Chapter 26: Teacher Shi's slap on the face hurts so much!
Southern Time Zone, Azure Planet 2 Highly Habitable Planet, 11:45 am.
"It's still one hour until 8:50 pm, so boring——"
Grid Green paralyzed himself on the sofa, shaking his smart bracelet, and the star network screen projected by the bracelet showed the homepage of the [Knowledge] channel.
Among the top ten hosts in the homepage section, the first four hosts are star military officers and female stars from different time zones. They are all veteran hosts of the [Knowledge] channel. They are currently reviewing interesting stories about the planets discovered during the previous exploration mission. The number of viewers is stable and sticky.
But the other six in the top ten are all new anchors.
【Describe in detail what would have been Carli's hypothetical trajectory if there had not been that accident?】
[Analysis! Was Pei Luocui's accident accidental or premeditated? ]
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Not only in the top ten of the [Knowledge] live broadcast list, but also in the real-time broadcast list of the [Knowledge] area, only 2-3 live broadcasts of military women reviewing tactics can be seen every hour, and the remaining 10-70 live broadcasts are all related to [Kaffee Lee].
Grid Green has been following @Fate's live broadcast since its first broadcast, and saw the sudden rise of 'Fate Wynn', creating a whirlwind and using the influence of a story to create a new trend.
Compared to his fellow tribesmen who were born and died in the same generation, Grid, who was born into the Green family whose family business is military media culture, can vaguely "smell" other deep meanings of this story besides expressing love.
The story went viral, and the fact that it circumvented existing laws so well that it spread like wildfire in an instant, without any official control.
The DNA of family education was moving around in Grid's mind. He thought, it would be great if this anchor would cooperate with him. The anchor knew how to tell stories while circumventing the law, and because of his family's military media industry chain, he had a lot of secrets accumulated over the years.
If we cooperate, wouldn't it be a powerful combination, and we can open up a new industry when the three classic entertainment industries are rampant today?
70 years ago, war games emerged as the third form of entertainment and swept the entire society. The insects that used to simulate war games have now moved to a high-level habitable planet just one step away from the privileged planet - Cat's Eye, becoming the most advanced of the advanced.
Not all high-level insects are the same. BAS level 3 is considered high-level insects. The Green family is at the peak of level B, and they only need a certain helper to enter the A-level sequence.
Of course, Grid had no idea of reviving the family. He had three older brothers, one male and two females. It was not his turn to inherit the family property or to join the army.
He has money, his family has power, and his status is enough to be used on the high-level blue planet. His life that is neither better than others nor worse than others has cultivated Grid's hot-tempered personality.
Recently, Grid's enthusiasm for the three-minute show was aroused by Fit Wynne. He was so excited that he really wanted to get to know the mantis under the host's skin.
When his previous flattering and provocative remarks did not receive a response, Grid changed his approach. Born into a family that required high-intensity socializing to maintain the family business, Grid's way of making friends has always been subject to the three major rules of "identifying weaknesses", "advance and retreat", and "seduction".
Since Mr. Fit won't turn to look at me because of the criticism of my article, what if I find you?
Grid's family owns a private science company that specializes in eavesdropping programs. As the youngest in the family, he has shares since birth. He can download some small programs from the company's program library and doesn't care as long as they don't break the law.
Grid was very smart. He did not directly steal the control computer of the Ottowen campus. That would be a military attack and illegal.
Grid has a wide social circle, one friend after another, and then using a small program to eavesdrop on his classmates' friends, Grid quickly collected all the old materials. Then, he turned these old materials into new weapons to stab Fate and force him to look at himself.
Fate, be my friend:D?
As a result, Teacher Fate's response made Grid stunned.
Who? Who are you calling a dog? That night, Grid started to harass and trash-talk.
Fate didn't reply.
Grid went to bed with a rage in his heart. After completing the social activities and several parties on his schedule during the day, he returned home and collapsed on the sofa. Because he was bored, he started harassing Teacher Fate again.
Dozens or even hundreds of messages were sent, and the red unread dots in the chat box suddenly turned into gray read dots. @fitt's chat box showed that it was typing…
Grid:!?
He sprang up from the sofa.
@Teacher Fate: [If not a hound, do you prefer the description of a wolf?]
When Grid saw this, he looked back at what he had posted before. He had posted so much trash that he had almost forgotten what he had posted.
After reading the records, Grid began to reply to Teacher Fate.
Red Heart: [Is this your personality in private? Do you like to read animal books? Or do you like canines?]
Red Heart: [Are you angry? It's okay. There are so many graduation photos, and I don't know who you are in them.]
Red Heart: [If you like canines, the high-level army I know recently went to a high-level alien planet to carry out a pioneering mission. Do you want first-hand exploration data? ]
Red Heart: [Free of charge, authorized and disclaimer stamped, I really want to get to know you and make friends: D? ]
At the same time, Vespa, 7:01 pm
Shi Cunjin was wrapped in a thin plush blanket, sitting on a soft new sofa, with a hot drink at hand and a player playing light music on the table next to him. Luo Lai and Luo Li were lying on the carpet reading the new student information issued by the conscription office. They were not very literate, and they were wearing brand new smart bracelets on their hands. The basic AI in the bracelets was scanning and converting their voices for them.
Shi Cunjin glanced at his nephews. Luo Lai and Luo Li were listening attentively to the AI's explanation of the required contents. He lowered his head and replied with a red heart.
@fitte: [If your way of making friends is to dissect the other person first, dividing them into bones, flesh, blood, and dirty parts, so that the other person cannot resist you, then you choose the part that satisfies you, and tell the other person with a smile, I like your heart, and I want to be friends with you.]
@Fite: [This is not called making friends, this is a new way of hunting.]
@fitte: [Let me guess, what gave you this view on friendship?]
@Fite: [You graduated from Ottoman, but you had so much time to pay attention to me, every time, you didn't join the army.]
@fitte: [You have extensive connections, are well versed in top secrets, and have the power and money to avoid the legal risks involved.]
@Fate: [You are very young, have just graduated, have not joined the army but have money and power. I guess you come from a wealthy and powerful upper-class family.]
@fitte: [You must be the youngest in the family, with 1-2 brilliant brothers, so you don't have the pressure to inherit or join the army. Correspondingly, you are also the child ignored by the family. The brothers need to inherit the family business and fight for the military. The focus of the family is always on your brothers first.]
@fitte: [But this is not enough to form your current view of making friends. I think you must have a very famous surname. Since you started school and got in touch with the social circle, first knew your surname and then saw you under the surname. For a long time, everyone are the "surname" person, you are the "youngest child of xx's family", you are "xx's younger brother", you are one of the "heirs of xx".]
@fitte: [Red Heart, you are afraid of being ignored, right?]
The other side of StarNet.
Grid's smile slowly changed from cheerful to expressless as the chat message progressed.
He was silent for a while, and replied with a cold look: [What a mess, yeah yeah yeah, I guessed wrong! ]
Black Shield here.
Shi Cunjin looked at Red Heart who was chattering and spamming the screen with trash talk again, picked up the hot drink and took a sip, while consciously examining Red Heart's character card.
The system asked at the right time: "Teacher Shi, if you want to capture this main supporting role... in the chat method, at least don't use the middle door to snipe, step on the opponent's pain points and crush them hard..."
Shi Cunjin was surprised: "When am I going to capture him?"
System: "But, aren't you...?"
Shi Cunjin put down the cup and looked at the time. It was still half an hour before eight o'clock. Because everything went smoothly today, he was in the mood to explain to the system: "Look at his personality card. The family background column says military media."
System: “Hmm.”
Shi Cunjin said: "I will finish writing the ending of [Roommate] tonight, but what should I do after that? Should I start writing the second story right away?"
The system said: "Open! Seize the opportunity to stir up the heat! Seize the opportunity to pursue the victory! Increase the favorability of the key supporting characters! The plot line will be greatly rewarded!"
Shi Cunjin smiled and said, "Stupid."
System: QAQ
Shi Cunjin thought about it and decided to explain it to the system in detail. This system would be very useful in his future plans, so as to avoid failure at the critical moment. He thought about it and said, "If I just want to have fun and live here as a second world, then I can just keep writing stories and earn some gold Lu credits, and I can rest assured."
"But what I need is real influence."
Shi Cunjin emphasized: "Not only on Starnet, but also offline. Virtual text will eventually lose its influence as the popularity fades, and finally disappear."
“Only by publishing entities, can influence be transformed from virtual to physical, and become a physical object that they can truly hold in their hands, a physical object that will not disappear due to network disconnection, mission execution, or closed training, and can truly enter their lives and become a part of their lives, can we achieve true penetrating influence.”
Shi Cunjin pointed at the family background column on Red Heart's character card and said, "I checked. Military media companies in this world basically have their own print media publishing houses. The influence of print media covers the top ten military groups. Red Heart took the initiative to come up with this, and he is an important supporting role. His family is indeed powerful. If he sells the physical entity, he will definitely be more useful than the Knowledge Channel."
Shi Cunjin said to the system: "If in the future, the stories I wrote touch upon the sensitivity of the Male Insect Protection Court, and the stories are removed from the Internet, who will still remember Carol and Fate after a long time?"
"I need to turn this story into physical literature. While the live broadcast of writing the ending is at its peak tonight, I will directly release it for pre-sale and use the popularity to monetize influence. They bought the physical book because the subject matter is special, the number of words is small and it can be printed in a thin booklet. If the price is right, many female soldiers will carry [roommate's] physical book with them so that they can read it when the Internet is disconnected."
Shi Cunjin thought of the military female materials he had collected in the comments. When they were on a mission, they were disconnected from the star network, and there was not even a local area network. The only entertainment was to compete within the team and organize weapons. If at this time, a military female brought in [Roommate's] novel, then these closed soldiers would read it for as long as the mission lasted, so long that they could recite it backwards.
This was the time when [Roommate]'s influence reached its peak and when pop culture was truly formed.
The system was confused and asked, "So... it's going to become a textbook?"
Shi Cunjin smiled and said, "No, it is to become a male insect that will not touch the neurotic protection court and parliament, will not attract official attention, and the seemingly nonsense physical storybook will quietly become a daily necessity."
"After three years, if everything goes well, I will be able to write at least 10 complete and logical love stories. The original male protagonist has recovered his memory, and these stories have formed a pop culture circle that will not disappear due to Internet disconnection."
"These insect tribes will not be greatly affected, because the strict reality of class and system fundamentally prevents the so-called one-to-one marriage relationship."
"But the original hero has a human soul."
"For the Zerg, the popular culture of love stories is just a pastime culture that they kowtow to, but for the male protagonist of the original novel, it is a warning."
"If he still thinks he is a human being and sticks to his original heart, our mission to promote a happy ending will be successful. After all, in the original text you mentioned, the original author clearly wrote 1v1 at the beginning of the story. The male protagonist of the story must have insisted on the concept of 1v1 love for a period of time."
The system thought for a moment and asked tremblingly: "Then...what if he doesn't want to stick to it?"
Shi Cunjin said calmly: "It's okay, this is just one of the plans after the story's influence develops."
"If I fail, I fail. I have other options."
The system is confused but thinks it is very powerful.
A host who only has the goal in mind, who will patiently plan and lay out for three years and constantly prepare various follow-up plans, and who will confidently start the next plan if one plan fails...
Shi Cunjin looked at the red heart chat box, thinking about how to respond. Suddenly, the system exploded with fireworks in his mind. Shi Cunjin:?
"What's wrong?"
System: "Teacher, woof woof woof."
Shi Cunjin: "If you have nothing to do, go online and help me collect the personality materials of the military females who are currently doing live broadcasts."
System: "System, move!"
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Shi Cunjin shook his head, feeling very happy. He didn't care about the trash talk and replied: [I guess you're anxious now?]
This side of the blue galaxy.
Grid kicked over the long table in front of him, and the expensive and rare fruits, crystal decorations, and the delicious dishes that the servants had just brought up fell to the ground.
The servants were so frightened that their knees weakened and they fell to their knees and prostrated themselves.
Grid took several deep breaths, and the veins on his forehead were visibly choked. He forced a smile and said to the servants, "Pack up. I'm going to the other room."
Grid has a handsome appearance, a pair of clear blue eyes, a dimple on the left side of his cheek when he smiles, natural smiling lips, round eyes with curled eye corners, deep eyelids, and a natural first love face.
But now his expression was as cold as ice, the tentacles hidden in his red hair stood straight up, the blue veins on his forehead jumped, and his fingers almost squeezed the brain ring to make it squeak. He replied: [Wow, you are so rude, I didn't do anything! ]
@菲特: [I just treat you the way you want, why are you angry? ]
Heart: [……]
@菲特: [I read your previous messages. Actually, you are not satisfied with yourself as you are now, right?]
Grid was sitting in the quiet study. When he saw the message, he immediately flipped forward to see what they had talked about at the beginning!
Did I reveal my identity by saying I was high? Grid's smart bracelet has the best anti-hacking program. This is what my family does. Grid has strong protection for private information. There is no way the information was stolen by hackers.
While Grid was scrolling through the records, a '1' popped up under the chat box, indicating that @Fate had sent another message.
After reading the message, Grid didn't find where he was exposed. When he scrolled down, he saw @菲特 posted this sentence.
[Don't worry, you didn't let anything slip.]
Greed: ...
He just relaxed and hid the tentacles in his hair, but they stood up again in anger! Although he knew there would be no surveillance in his home, Grid still looked around subconsciously.
Red Heart: [Are you on the Blue Star? ]
Black Shield here.
Shi Cunjin curled his lips slightly. Isn't this hooking?
He replied: [Words are magical. Your words have introduced you to me.]
Blue Star.
Grid was stunned for a moment. He wanted to write something, but didn't know where to start.
This was the first time that his thoughts were discerned just by chatting online.
Can insects really do this?
Grid paused for a long time without replying, and @Fate sent another message.
@菲特: [Hello, my name is菲特, let’s get to know each other better. ]
Greed: ...
Delete this guy, he's not right and a bit dangerous.
The rational string in his head warned him, but Grid's hand on the brain replied: [Hello, my name is Gwen.]
@Fite: [Hi, Gwen.]
@Fit: [I have read your text carefully.]
@菲特: [Your words are saying that you want to do something that will impress your family and friends, and you don’t want to be someone’s younger brother or successor under the halo.]
@Fate: [You can't join the army, nor can you inherit the family business. You have a shining last name, but you don't have any achievements to show for it. You live a very depressed life.]
@菲特: [You are so smart and sharp. When I did my first live broadcast, you realized what kind of whirlwind my story could create.]
@Fate: [You have a pair of eyes that can discern the future. Your family did not cultivate you. I feel sorry for you.]
Heart: [……]
@Fit: [Do you still want to cooperate? ]
Red Heart: [You know me, you are in my social circle, who asked you to come? Don't let me know, you know I can kill you. ]
@Fate: [If that were the case, I would personally walk up to you and invite you. But unfortunately, there are thousands of stars between you and me.]
Grid didn't know why, but the moment he saw this line of words clearly, he felt his eyes getting hot.
He controlled his emotions for a moment, then came back to his senses and became a little angry, and started to spam the chat box.
Shi Cunjin ignored all this rubbish and briefly told him that the story was for marketing and was intended to be published.
Yes, Shi Cunjin used the same deceptive rhetoric that he used when he first signed the contract with the [Knowledge] channel.
Just this day, he successfully fooled his supervisor Medila into signing a profit-sharing contract for converting online live broadcast knowledge into offline publishing and sales, which is now lying in the system's database.
Now, Shi Cunjin started to fool Hong Taoxin with the blue ocean prospects of the new entertainment industry, and he succeeded in silencing the opponent.
Red Heart: [Ha. Are you stupid? Your story is just that simple, and you still want to publish it? It's so funny. Do you really think that what you do online can also be used offline? Some planets don't even have red mantis species, and some planets have a time difference of up to two years. Do you really think your story is so great? In other words, you published it in the capital time zone, took advantage of the time span of the galaxy in the capital time zone, and promoted it in the universe time zone outside the third galaxy. Who knows you? You are just a funny little clown. Do you really take yourself seriously after being praised by the audience? ]
Black Shield here.
The system sniffer saw this message and couldn't help but jump out in anger: "Ah, how can he talk like that! I'm going to go and install a virus on his electronic devices!!"
Shi Cunjin: "Be quiet."
The system froze: "Oh..."
Shi Cunjin looked at the time. It was 20:15. It was time to prepare for the ending of [Roommate]’s story.
He quickly responded: [I have the story, you have the means.]
On the Azure Star side.
When Grid saw this, he snorted and was about to retort, @Fate sent another message.
@菲特: [The entire insect race is divided into 30 major races. For the offline version of [Roommates], I will add a 10,000-word extra chapter about the life and cohabitation of the 30 races. In the offline version of [Roommates], Fate Wynn can be a red mantis, a golden scorpion, a knife-winged dragonfly, a moth, a butterfly, a spider...all the major races you can know. The core characters of the main storyline of the love story remain unchanged, and the races are replaced. The low and medium species in each race can be Fate Wynn.]
For a moment, Grid's tongue seemed to be torn off, and he stared at the news in astonishment.
This, this? ? This bug! ! ?
@Fate: [Is this enough to get you to join us, Gwen?]
Who is Fate? How dare he be so confident that he knows 30 species! How big is the starry sky? How big is the universe? 30 species, even Greg Green, who comes from a military media family, can't guarantee that he can understand all of his own species.
How dare he say that?? He is so ambitious!!
But what if it is true?
Can he really write it?
Grid suddenly remembered that he knew the names of the tributes that Fate wrote about Carol's daily life during the Cat's Eye period and had been archived for 70 years.
Maybe... maybe, this Fate can really do it.
Grid's mouth suddenly became dry and he felt a fire of ambition burning in his chest. At least 90% of what Fate said was right.
He couldn't help but go back to their chat history to see the message fragments in which @fittguessed him.
Grid couldn't help but touch the messages with his fingers, and vaguely seemed to recognize a calm, cruel, and polite insect.
A friend who can get to know Grid himself only through the Internet.
Grid sat in the chair and took several deep breaths, finally calming down his boiling thoughts. With trembling hands, he replied to @Fate's message.
But this time, he waited for a long time, but @fitt didn't reply to him.
Grid realized it belatedly and looked at the time. Damn, it was 20:59. This guy must have gone live to broadcast live!
Grid switched the platform account and rushed into the live broadcast room. As soon as he entered, he gave @fitte the most expensive gift on the platform. His head was hot and he maxed out three bank cards in a row. He almost took out his part of the family trust fund card.
The real-time changes in bank transactions attracted the attention of the Green family's bank manager, who quickly made a call to the head of the Green family.
The head of the Green family just came out of a meeting and received a call. He heard:?
What? My best and most obedient youngest son spent over 50 million gold rupees on StarNet in one day? Was his account hacked by a fraudster? ?
On this side of the live broadcast room, the originally lively comment area was dominated by the special effects of the most expensive gift!
The original first and second rankings have dropped.
In reality, something unexpected happened. Anushka, who arrived at the live broadcast room late, received a notification of ranking decline as soon as he entered. He:?
The comment section is clogged with too many gift effects, and only the third place and the first place Red Heart can speak.
Red Heart yelled to @fitte in the live broadcast room: [Please reply to my private message, reply to my private message! ! ! ! ]
The rest of the audience was squeezed into the forum to speak.
[Fuck, what's going on with Teacher Fate? ? Less than ten minutes after the show started, the charts were hit by over 50 million???]
[Fuck, cyber fraudsters can't steal that much money at once, right? ? ? ]
[Today's live broadcast story is less than 200 words! ! Which young master is going crazy? ! ! ]
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