Nirvana's first live broadcast with goods, in an intuitive sense, it can be said to be a complete mess.
But in an objective sense, they have achieved unparalleled success.
Because they brought two extremely hot and incompatible top performers to the stage, the fans of Sheng Kongzhi and Xie Xuanming, smelling the smell of arguing, went straight to the live broadcast room and fought on the barrage.
[Don't bring Xie Xuanming, there is no need for a genius who debuted as a film king to appear with legal cafes and trash]
[The film king’s fans are so big, have you forgotten the dog-licking face when your family steamed and poured French coffee?]
There are also rational passers-by to persuade the fight.
[Don't bring Ji Sheng out, respect the dead]
But he was immediately beaten and kicked by two fans of Xie Sheng.
[Didn't he do the drunk driving accident himself? Legal coffee doesn’t deserve a little sympathy]
[If you don’t respect the victim when you are sexually harassed, you deserve no respect when you die]
The fight between the fans of the two parties was too fierce, and the lonely midnight live broadcast was pushed to the homepage of the app for recommendation.
Passers-by looked at the title of the live broadcast room [Try out small toys with cute band boys] floating on the front page.
After two seconds of silence, swarms came.
Within half an hour, the number of real-time viewers in the live broadcast room exceeded one million, and the popularity even reached a terrifying 25 million.
Huang Sizhe and Lu Haoren were stunned. The unlucky kids who came out to work part-time to earn extra money had never seen such a scene before. Facing the dark camera, the two of them dared not move at all, and tried their best to reduce their sense of existence so as not to be involved in the top-level war.
The corner of Ji Sheng's mouth couldn't stop twitching. On the one hand, he endured the harassment from the anchor's loud voice, and on the other hand, he faced the barrage of crazy insults (to him in his previous life).
The anchor was grinning from ear to ear. The sales rose steadily due to the heat from the sky. He squinted his eyes, and the floating barrage had turned into the deposit amount on the account, and it was flipping up rapidly.
A live broadcast made a lot of noise, and it lived up to expectations and became a hot search.
Naturally, the hot search is still a public opinion battlefield where fans fight. Xie Xuanming and Sheng Kong know that they are at odds, and the fans have been feuding for many years. On weekdays, in the solo news, there are often eccentricities among fans of the opponent, not to mention the scene of bringing a big name to the hot search.
The hot search list at 3:00 a.m. is as lively as Line 3 at 8:00 a.m. to 5:00 a.m.
In the heated battlefield, the name Ji Hui quietly appeared in the comments of passers-by.
[The one called Ji Hui, looks really similar...but pretty good-looking]
[The upstairs is trying to say that he looks like Ji Sheng, it is indeed quite similar, I doubt if they are related by blood]
[Upstairs is secretly poking at the drunk driving and sexual harassment legal cafes. Ji Sheng's fans are really disgusting things that have no three views and no humanity just like cooking.]
[I was labeled as a fan for saying a word, I vomited. I will say that Ji Sheng is not a good thing, but he really has no face to pick, otherwise what is he relying on, the level of the drum set that he can't even hold the drum stick firmly]
When the public opinion was surging, a Weibo account with a black head who had not logged in for several years suddenly went online, uploaded a photo, was forwarded after being seen by a sharp-eyed marketing account, and quickly became the center of public opinion.
In the photo, the young man has light hair on his forehead, and the bulky doll costume on his body is in sharp contrast to the dexterous drumsticks flying around his fingertips.
Discarded doll costume hoods are skewed below the frame, giving the photo a fairy-tale unreality.
The boy's movements are wild, but his expression is restrained.
He was born fair, with a mole under his eyelids suddenly black, dazzling under the light and bewitching.
Well-behaved and seductive, soft and sharp.
The young man has a contradictory aura, like a willow seedling sprang up in the desert, exuding a fragile and crazy sense of rebellion.
This photo appeared in the center of the "battlefield", subtly avoiding the fighting between the two sides and opening up a new position of public opinion.
The name Ji Hui began to appear in the public's field of vision.
It was nearly four o'clock in the morning when Ji Sheng returned to the villa. He opened the door with the key given by Xie Xuanming and walked into the room.
The light in the living room was dark, Ji Sheng thought that Xie Xuanming probably fell asleep, or didn't come home due to schedule.
He put the keys on the cabinet, bent down and began to take off his shoes.
Just as he untied one shoelace, Ji Sheng was suddenly pinched by a strong force on his shoulder and dragged back.
Hitting his back against the wall, he knocked the back of his head moderately. Ji Sheng's head buzzed, and he raised his head reflexively.
Xie Xuanming looked down at him with an unclear expression.
Ji Sheng regained his composure: "Why don't you turn on the light?"
His eye sockets were red with pain, and the moles on his eyelids were faintly visible in the dim light, making it itchy.
Xie Xuanming ignored the glamorous look, and said gloomyly: "What did you say during the live broadcast?"
"Ah?" Ji Sheng was taken aback, and blurted out, "Did you watch the live broadcast?"
He really didn't expect that a busy person like Xie Xuanming would pay attention to the live broadcast of a double lover.
"The trending search is full of clips." Xie Xuanming's eyes were cold, and he further squeezed Ji Sheng's shoulders, "Is it easy to catch the heat of the dead?"
Ji Sheng realized.
This is saying the wrong thing and bringing him into the trending searches, making him unhappy.
Ji Sheng was in a delicate mood. He didn't quite know whether Xie Xuanming's current anger was due to his being pointed out on the hot search, or because he was fighting for his old lover.
As the old lover himself, Ji Sheng paused: "Are you angry?"
"No."
"Because I brought senior Ji Sheng into the trending searches."
Xie Xuanming suddenly slammed his fist on the wall, making a muffled sound when he hit the load-bearing wall. He said solemnly: "I said, don't mention his name."
Ji Sheng recalled briefly, and after confirming that Xie Xuanming hadn't said this to himself, he reminded: "I lost my memory."
Added another sentence: "I won't mention it again in the future, sorry."
After he finished speaking, Xie Xuanming fell silent suddenly. He looked down at Ji Sheng coldly for a while, and then let go of his fist hammering on the wall: "Your performance in the live broadcast room really doesn't look like you have amnesia."
Ji Sheng's breathing was slightly stagnant. During the live broadcast, he did not pay attention to control his expression while listening to the anchor talk about the relationship between Xie Xuanming, Sheng Kongzhi, and Ji Sheng.
I don't know if there is a look that "Ji Hui" shouldn't have.
Just as Ji Sheng was recalling whether his feet had been exposed, Xie Xuanming said, "If you remember something later, just tell me."
Pause: "Especially related to Ji Sheng."
Xie Xuanming regained his composure, but Ji Sheng felt a little unhappy.
A strange irritability appeared in Ji Sheng's heart, and he really didn't understand who Xie Xuanming's gesture of thinking about his old lover was showing.
His Bai Yueguang clearly has someone else, and when he was alive, he and him were just using each other, and he didn't show any kindness to help when he was killed.
Now that he is "dead", he has become a good lover who is affectionate and forbearing, pretending to be in front of everyone.
The more Ji Sheng thought about it, the corners of his lips curled lower, and finally he opened his lips for no reason, and said for no reason: "Speaking of which, I did think of another passage from the kidnapper recently, but the content is too outrageous, I don't know if it is a fantasy."
"Say."
"They said that Senior Sheng Kongzhi who was harassed was once a lover with Senior Ji Sheng."
"..."
Ji Sheng tilted his head and said softly:
"is that true?"
Xie Xuanming's aura gradually became violent: "What do you want to say?"
"It's actually true..." Ji Sheng opened his round eyes in surprise. Then, he said pointedly, "I thought I heard it wrong... I was just surprised..."
"Xie Yingdi, it turns out there are things you can't get."
Xie Xuanming's aura suddenly cooled down, he took a step closer and completely pressed him against the wall. Ji Sheng thought for a moment that he was going to make a move, so he closed his eyes reflexively.
In the end, he only felt the wall shake heavily, and when he opened his eyes, Xie Xuanming had already strode upstairs.
The door of the master bedroom slammed, Ji Sheng looked away, and the corners of his lips were expressionless.
It seems that there is no need to curl up on the small sofa for the night today.
Nirvana's first live broadcast event was very lively, and the brand valued the popularity, so it quickly approached the company and asked for the second live broadcast.
Only Ji Sheng was invited for this live broadcast, and the products that need to be sold have also become electronic products and various musical instruments that are more in line with the tastes of young people.
Ji Sheng was stunned when he saw the name of the co-anchor.
He looked at the two words motionless for a long time, and the makeup artist noticed something wrong: "What's wrong?"
"It's okay." Ji Sheng raised his head and smiled at her, "I'm sleepy."
In the itinerary in his hand, in the co-anchor column, the word Su Jing caught the attention.
Su Jing, an active e-sports player, a major anchor in the e-sports circle, and a top streamer in the live broadcasting circle.
The former keyboard player belonged to the same underground band as Ji Sheng.
Su Jing is a person who plays well in the game and is even more eloquent.
Probably due to his background as a keyboard player, Su Jing is exceptionally talented in spraying people, and ordinary keyboard warriors can't get much benefit from him.
Ji Sheng was also scolded by him, after the sexual harassment scandal.
Su Jing arrived half an hour later than Ji Sheng, and he sat down as if he hadn't seen Ji Hui, and the makeup artist went over to apply makeup on him.
When putting on makeup, Su Jing closed her eyes and suddenly asked, "What's your name?"
Ji Sheng looked around and confirmed that he was talking to himself: "Ji Hui."
"Which season?"
"The season of the season."
"..." Su Jing opened his eyes, looked at Ji Sheng strangely, and half-sarcastically and half-sighed, "Xie Xuanming can really find meal replacements."
Ji Sheng looked at him calmly, with a bit of puzzlement on his face at the right time.
Su Jing stared at Ji Sheng, and closed her eyes until reminded by the makeup teacher: "Forget it, I don't know if it's a blessing."
Su Jing's live broadcast style is different from that of ordinary anchors with goods. He has his own fan base and is an e-sports anchor. The relationship with the fans in the live broadcast room is more like a bad friend than the anchor audience. He and the audience exchange words with each other, and the atmosphere of the live broadcast is very relaxed and happy.
But the flaw of this style is that it is difficult for outsiders to blend in. Ji Sheng was left alone, and only a few face-licking barrages mentioned him occasionally.
He sat there quietly, watching Su Jing interact with the audience like a random audience in the live broadcast room.
Su Jing didn't intend to target Ji Sheng, on the contrary, he would also warn some barrages of insulting Ji Sheng, so that they should not be angry with the guests.
It really hasn't changed at all.
Ji Sheng watched Su Jing freely displaying the products in front of the camera, and silently sighed.
It should be said that he maintained his nature too well, or that other people lost their original intentions too quickly.
After being an audience member for most of the night, Ji Sheng was finally kicked out of his seat by Su Jing when an electronic drum product was put on the shelves to demonstrate the effect of the product to the audience.
Ji Sheng sat down in front of the electric drum and shook the drumstick twice: "What?"
He has solid basic skills and can play any song he wants.
But the track given by Su Jing made him pause for a while.
"Will fruit candy do it?" Su Jing said, "Qing is from the band."
The barrage was filled with laughter and cursing.
Su Jing often yelled words such as "I played a keyboard so frighteningly" during the live broadcast. The audience knows that Qingde Band is an underground band he once played in.
But no matter how bragging Su Jing is, he can't hide that Qingchu Band is a muddled band that disbanded before even releasing an album.
Now Su Jing grabbed a guest and started to show off his "golden youth" again. The barrage knew that he was working hard, so he became angry logically.
Amidst the barrage of jeers and booing, Ji Sheng lowered his head and turned the drumstick: "Okay, let's sing."
Su Jing was stunned: "You really know it?"
"I've heard it." Ji Sheng smiled, "I really like this song."
He was holding the drumstick, and he was too serious to be joking. Su Jing could only hesitate to take out his phone and play the song.
The song was not recorded with professional equipment, and the sound quality is very poor, even if the volume is turned up to the maximum, it is hard to hear clearly, and there is some stuttering.
However, Ji Sheng played this intermittent piece from beginning to end, as lightly as if he was performing his own song.
Su Jing stared dumbfounded. He had an illusion for a moment that the person sitting there was not the guest in the live broadcast room whom he had just seen today, but someone who ran in with a sheet music early in the morning, sat up with high spirits, woke himself up, and faced the roaring The boy who also smiled and said "I wrote a song, I will call you later".
The barrage was also taken aback. When Ji Sheng first started to perform, the audience was joking and joking around, but later, they gradually realized that this guy was really good at it, and he was very professional, so they were dumbfounded for a while, and shut up.
After Ji Sheng finished his performance, he hung the drumsticks in his drum bag, got up and returned to his position.
He sat down for a long time before the bullet screen came to his senses, and the dense praise and praise resurfaced in the live broadcast room.
"It's a good play, it's quite unexpected, I thought not many people knew this song..."
Su Jing came back to his senses, and was about to boast a few words to cover up his absence, when he caught a glimpse of a barrage.
[Same as that dead boy, playing rock and roll to create a femininity is simply an insult to the drummer profession.]
Su Jing lowered her face: "I said before, I don't want to see swearing barrage in the live broadcast room."
The man was not forgiving, and his tone was even more presumptuous.
Words like "bitch", "sissy", and "more than guilty" emerge in endlessly.
Facing this person's three consecutive qualities, Su Jing's expression became a little bit scary.
He turned back, brushed and pulled the drumsticks out of the drum bag.
Not far away, Su Jing's accompanying assistant silently covered his face.
It's over, Su Jing switched to the shotgun mode.
The drumstick hit the screen straight, Su Jing's expression was ghastly, as if what he was holding was not the drumstick, but Voldemort's wand gnawing on a big melon, the pen of the Death Note, and the powerful magic of the melee mage Gandalf. stick.
Su Jing twitched his right hand, barely brushing the corner of Ji Sheng's eye.
The former keyboard player went back to his old job and exploded completely.
"The audience whose id is wjssjb."
He took a deep breath,
"Are you fucking here to introduce yourself to your whole family? You're right to knock on your father's grave in front of your father's grave. You also said that others insulted the profession of drummers. You're fucking insulting the human race. "
Su Jing stood up excitedly, and charged forward aggressively with drumsticks, forcing the staff who were about to come up to rescue the scene to retreat again and again.
He leaned in front of the camera, opening and closing his mouth.
"This wjssjb from the underworld, I tell you—"
"I***,****,****,*****,**!!!"
Ding dong.
The webmaster came late and banned this too indecent live broadcast room.