Chapter 28: Confrontation under the Undercurrent
So, where did Teacher Fit go?
[If this anchor doesn't come out, I'm almost done with this short 1,600 yuan. Come out! I'm starving! ]
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As the live broadcast story paused for longer, the style of the comments section became weird.
[It was really heartbreaking. I was so upset watching StarNet that my face was covered with wrinkles. My roommate asked me what was wrong with me. I turned around and saw his big, strong physique. I immediately felt despair about reality.]
[I can't stand it anymore. Is there any moderate card theory that can explain the candy deduction? Why did I feel so uncomfortable when I saw Mr. Carol actively showing his affection, but I couldn't help but read it over and over again! ]
[Hey, illiterate dog]
[Isn't that exciting? What level of people are qualified to study literature? 】
Just when the familiar tearing camp positions in the comment area were about to start fighting again because Teacher Fate was distracted and disappeared, suddenly! Another stream of clean-up forces flooded in. They did not participate in various CP tearing classes, did not participate in refuting various impossible arguments, and this group of clean-up audiences just kept knocking.
The new audiences treat the story as a story, just like students after school, who come to the live broadcast room with a very specific purpose, just to eat.
[The law of the universe is good. I suggest adding it to the marching manual so that the first lesson for those new recruits is to learn to get along with teammates of different races and increase the completion rate of the mission.]
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[What are these two female insects posting? Disgusting. 】
[A new forum was created by just talking nonsense. If you have nothing to do, why not go do 10 sets of bench presses? ]
[Hey! Is this Fate Wynn from the Space Rangers? Which star region's ranger?]
【Delicious, write quickly. 】
[Feite is pretty good. It reminds me of a former comrade who got married after touching the hand of a male insect. However, I was still a school officer at that time and could not attend the wedding. I am curious whether the anchor will write about the wedding in detail? ]
[Can I write about the wedding before the 15th? I only have 10 days off.]
A large number of crooked reviews dispersed the battlefield between the card learning and substitution flow. The other two parties took a closer look and immediately realized that these were the female soldiers of a certain star region who were on vacation and came online.
There are also some funnier commentary live.
There are many high-level teenagers in the Kagaku School. They come from wealthy families, mostly the youngest and second sons. Their elder brothers have joined the army, engaged in business or politics, so they are not under much pressure and do not have to join the army. These teenagers are good at talking but are just like the veterans of the middle-level classes, and they are not as good at judging and measuring as other high-level adults. These teenagers are the ones who break the most defense in the Kagaku School.
He couldn't scold them enough, and he didn't have enough money to max out his credit card in one night, so he could only spread the blame outwards and form a gang to help his brothers.
After Fate's fifth live broadcast, more than tens of thousands of teenage bugs spontaneously formed a black tap and strongly recommended the story of [Roommate] to their senior military female brothers who were serving in the military.
The intensity of his words and the surging emotions! [Roommate] has been serialized for 20,000 words so far, and the small essays of the younger brothers' recommendations and insults have doubled, with a long string of 40,000 words of recommendations. When the elder brother came back from vacation and opened the message on his smart phone, he was hit in the eye by the long message sent by his younger brother.
As a result, my dear friends did not read the 4w recommendation, but read the document directly. Some of them sat in the car and started to read it immediately, while others read the beginning, thought it was good, and kept it, took a shower and went to bed, and after waking up, they lay lazily in bed and started to read it happily.
Then, the female soldier’s buddy, in the live broadcast room, naturally supported the opposite side of the CP!
More than 90% of Kaxueliu’s immediate relatives eat Kafe and they enjoy it very much, which makes the blood pressure of his younger brothers, who are the source of Amway, so high.
These female soldiers, brothers, cousins and cousins who were on leave in large numbers did not experience the serialization period, and naturally missed the charm of the text in the first half of the story. They did not have to wait, so they naturally could not appreciate the beauty of waiting for the text to appear, forcing the imagination to extend and letting the imagination roam freely in the story.
Naturally, they didn't get the core of the card school. On the contrary, because of Fate Wynn's status as a senior general, it was easier for the serving female soldiers to put themselves in the shoes of Fate Wynn's soldiers.
They have all been trained in this way and understand Fate better.
[What are you talking about! !]——This came from a Kagaku who was arguing and suddenly turned around to tear up another innocent spectator.
[What the hell are you doing here! Where is your tutor! Missoula!] —Brother Justice Fist!
One after another, the comment area of the live broadcast room became weird. The card learning flow, the substitution flow, the military female flow and the melon-eating flow formed the four major fulcrums. They chatted and fought together in a messy manner. They were harmonious and violent. They skillfully pushed the live broadcast room to the top of the popularity list and once again brought the live broadcast room that @菲特 stayed tonight to the general area.
They were like a pack of crazy sled dogs, pulling their owner's sled wildly while biting two big dogs in the same team. At the same time, they shoveled some hard snowballs to hit the curious spectators passing by.
So much so that later, when @菲特 really became famous both online and offline, passers-by and later fans affectionately called the early fan group of Fei Te's live broadcast room: Fei Te Crazy Dog Flow.
They have extremely high stickiness and never lose fans. They are the kings of foul language, from scolding the anchor to scolding their colleagues. They are always young and always fighting among themselves.
The live broadcast room was noisy for half an hour and the host didn't come back. At this time, some viewers were unhappy.
[What the hell! You haven't come back for so long, can 50 million gold keep you kneeling for so long? Can you have some ambition? Stand up, don't be afraid of him!] - The foul-mouthed audience cursed angrily, and a mechanical battleship was sent in return.
[I give up, you are so ignorant? It's just 50 million.] - Reward an air transport plane.
The more than 30-minute live broadcast made the millions of viewers anxious. They cursed and quarreled, and even began to reward Teacher Fate in an orderly manner. From the most expensive 10,000 gold mechanical battleship to the 8,000 gold transport plane, all levels of gifts on the reward list set by the [Knowledge] channel can be seen in Teacher Fate's live broadcast room.
The most eye-catching are the newly joined military female audiences. They read the first half of 20,000 words in one go and were catching up. The sudden stop of the host did not hold them back, as gifts kept raining down. The big and senior members of the military female stream directly opened SVIP. They all had money and started as 'lieutenant general' or 'general'.
[…I am dying of laughter. I just mentioned that the number one on the list is involved in money laundering. Now you guys are so crazy about pushing the list. From the inside out, it is completely illegal fundraising! ]
The live broadcast room was bustling with activity, and the clever Chong had already gone straight to the private chat box in the backstage.
Supervisor Medila's inquiry message was the first to fly: [What's going on over there?] Unread
Now ranked third, the Christmas tree is also asking: [Did he embarrass you? Or did he make any request? Tell me and I will help you solve it. 】Unread
However…the current number one Red Heart was also anxious: [What are you doing? What are you doing!! The money is not a threat! I gave it to you! Don’t think too much! What are you doing? Reply to me! ] Unread
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"Okay, that's it for tonight. There can't be a next time, okay?"
Luo Lai and Luo Li nodded and squeezed together. In front of them, the new smart bracelet that had just been taken apart broke into pieces, revealing the delicate circuits inside.
Shi Cunjin was just getting into the swing of his work when something unexpected happened with the twins.
When the smart bracelet scanned and converted the speech to read the admission instructions, it read the part that caused the twins to have conditioned reflex stress. They will need to live in the school dormitory after they start school next week!
Normally, I can go home once a month. Even if I perform very well, I can only go home once a week.
The twins thought they had heard wrongly, so they asked the smart bracelet to read it again, but it still had the same rule. They got upset and smashed the bracelet.
When Shi Cunjin heard the noise, he immediately put down his work and approached the children. He did not scold them, but sat with them on the carpet and patiently listened to Luo Lai and Luo Li's stumbling explanations. He spent some time to sort out the twins' thoughts, and finally comforted and encouraged them, and promised that as long as they performed well, his uncle would drive to school to see them every day.
After soothing the children and putting them to sleep, Shi Cunjin sat back in the living room, with the music player still playing to maintain the atmosphere and hint.
The system then asked, "Teacher, why do you put so much energy into these two insect cubs?"
When Shi Cunjin heard the system's words, he was actually a little surprised. He asked back, "What do you think of these two insect cubs?"
System: "The family trust you opened for them today is enough for them to live well even if they don't join the army when they grow up. If they work a little harder, they can also go to the hospital to redeem their frozen sperm."
The mechanical voice of the system has a bit of electricity, it is so eager to learn and sincere: "You have been very kind to them! When the time comes, you will go to a higher planet with me and never return to this place! They can live very well here!"
You don't have to invest so much, it's not worth it, that's what the system means.
This time, Shi Cunjin did not answer the system's questions. He was silent for a while, opened his smart bracelet as if nothing had happened, and began to look at the background pop-up window that kept displaying the incoming messages.
The confused system did not feel strange, because Teacher Shi did not reply to every question. It set off a small firework for Teacher Shi and lay back obediently.
Shi Cunjin first replied perfunctorily to his supervisor Medilla, saying that he had read the news about the third Christmas hat on the list, but did not reply.
He clicked on Red Heart's chat box and the person on the other end was waiting all the time. As soon as the unread red dot disappeared, Red Heart would immediately send a new message.
Heart: [-----] 1…99+
Shi Cunjin didn't read a word and went straight to the point. He said: "If you have made up your mind, prepare the contract for all the processes."
On the Azure Star side.
Greed:?
…What a fucking reality!
@菲特: [Only once in a lifetime, I will only wait for you tonight. 】
The arrogance and nitpicking in Grid's character were just about to flare up, and he even had the words "Are you kidding me? Are you so sure that I will sign with you?" behind his teeth, but @Fate's words made him silent again.
The anger of being teased instantly turned into soft smoke, floating out from Grid's lips, nose, eyes, and ears.
Grid followed the live broadcast every time and spent a lot of money on the previous ones. He was not just chasing for fresh marketing tricks. He was really attracted by the story. It was only after he became interested in @菲特 that his interest in the story was suppressed.
But now, @菲特 actually used the lines in the story to fight back.
In particular, the second half of @菲特's online name means "stay tonight".
In Kafe's story, every important node is connected to the night, as if the night has an unspeakable magic in the story.
There are thousands of stars between you and me, but this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. I will only wait for you tonight.
Fate is staying tonight.
Gwen...
Grid fell into the sofa, his head tilted back, and he didn't come to his senses for a long time.
"Grass."
A few minutes later, Grid gritted his teeth and sent a message to the legal department of the family business, asking for a complete set of physical contract samples.
While waiting, Grid switched back to the live broadcast room and began to write the story in the live broadcast room again, but before Grid had time to read it, his smart bracelet vibrated wildly and kept popping up small windows, as if it had been infected with a virus by hackers.
He looked carefully and found that the social account he used to watch the live broadcast had been hacked by someone behind the scenes!
Grid: ? ?
Countless spam messages and verbal attacks filled up his chat window with strangers. Not only that, Grid also received a social letter from someone in his social circle.
Frankimir Janning, the son of a high-ranking star regime celebrity who comes to the Azure Star for vacation only once a year, is a social celebrity that he currently cannot connect with.
This social letter was ornate and roundabout, but it was summed up in one sentence: Let's make friends. I'm interested in Fit Wynne, who is in your circle of friends.
What... this mess? Grid Green was horrified for a moment.
He clicked on the private messages on the backstage, which were full of slanderous remarks, accusing him of using his power to oppress the poor anchor, and condemning him for a series of bullying behaviors of paying a large sum of money to get the anchor to release private information out of thin air.
Grid: ...?
It seems like I am the victim who was exposed online and played with?
Since Grid started playing StarNet at the age of 12, he has never failed in this field.
But after just one night and less than an hour of chatting with Fate, he was immediately condemned and his social media accounts on all platforms were hacked.
What!?
The whiskers on Grid's head stood up in anger again. He ignored the private messages and rushed into the live broadcast room to start the microphone! !
Five minutes later, Grid looked at the new story paragraph, and his beard drooped again and hid back in his red hair.
…Let’s wait until he finishes writing.
...It’s better to wait until the contract is printed out before chatting!