ID: Angry Shin-chan

Avatar: Dark Back

Personal signature: If you come, I will think you will never leave; if you leave, I will break your legs.

Qiu Yuze: “…”

Oh my god, this is not how live streaming works! Even the top female anchor of Feiyu, Honghuang, would say "thank you, sponsor" when a big shot gave her a carnival during live streaming.

Whose legs are you trying to break? But when Qiu Yuze opened the other party's WeChat dialog box, he saw the sentence "Only 100,000 yuan a month? No way!" and fell silent again.

With his bad temper, Shin-chan often breaks his fans' legs. It must be very difficult for him to earn 100,000 yuan a month, right?

But……

Qiu Yuze fell into deep thought.

At this moment when the other party has enthusiastically registered a live broadcast account, if he makes any suggestions, the other party will immediately say "Forget it", right?

OK! Out of sight, out of mind.

Carefully exiting the live broadcast room of "Angry Xiaoxin", Qiu Yuze sent a WeChat message to Ye Wan, "Honghuang, that Xiaoxin is yours..."

"younger brother."

Brother.

Honghuang is just 18 years old, so his younger brother is not yet an adult.

It is understandable that teenagers are a little irritable.

The anger in his heart dissipated instantly, and Qiu Yuze felt relieved.

…

It was early in the morning and Qiu Yuze had just finished listening to white noise.

The next second when sleepiness is about to come.

The cell phone dinged.

Knowing that a newly signed new anchor had started the live broadcast, Qiu Yuze had a manic expression on his face when he sat up.

Live broadcast in the early hours of the morning.

Do all your fans like to stay up late like you do?

What's more, today is Wednesday.

This is the day with the lowest traffic among the seven days of the week.

You chose to live stream on Wednesday, are you planning to live stream alone? What a hapless kid! When I opened the message bar, I saw a message from the background: "The host you follow, "Bao Jiao Xiao Xin", is online, and the live stream is very popular. Come and participate in the online interaction!"

hehe……

How can a live broadcast room with only 0 fans be so popular?

Qiu Yuze was furious online: "@Flying Fish Technology Department, you're a new technician, right? You won't get any chicken legs tomorrow!"

Then, he clicked into the live broadcast room of "Angry Shin-chan".

On the big screen, an extremely handsome boy was tuning the strings of his guitar. Without even looking up, he said, "This is a new guitar, and the sound is too harsh. Wait a moment."

you?

hehe……

I believed your lies! Qiu Yuze sneered.

"Brother, we are not in a hurry. It's a long night, you can take your time!"

"Brother, what time do you broadcast live every day? I'll set an alarm first!"

"Sisters in front, we are all thankful that our brother can do a live broadcast, and we dare not ask for anything!"

"agree!"

"Brother, I was wrong. I kneel down and beg for forgiveness!"

???

!!!

Qiu Yuze: “…”

Did he miss something?

When Qiu Yuze took another look at the number of fans in the live broadcast room, his eyes went dark.

He remembered clearly that when Xiaoxin sent him the registered live broadcast room in the evening, it still had 0 fans and 0 followers.

But now, there are 196821 fans and 4 followers.

The number of fans is still increasing.

Only 4 followers.

China Daily.

China News.

All China Women's Federation.

The most beautiful woman in the prehistoric world.

Qiu Yuze: “…”

While Qiu Yuze was still in shock, the "angry Shin-chan" who was tuning the strings of the guitar finally raised his head.

Wow! This look will definitely be popular!

Qiu Yuze cheered up.

Boys with single eyelids are very handsome and distinctive.

At first glance, he looks like a cool and aloof South Korean Oppa.

It seems that he seldom smiles and his face is somewhat grim.

When he raised his narrow and long almond-shaped eyes coldly and glanced at the music score, the barrage of comments "Brother, kill me" began to float on the screen.

For some reason he felt that the boy looked familiar. Qiu Yuze thought about those newly popular internet celebrities and the young handsome guys who had just debuted, but none of them matched him.

Qiu Yuze shook his head and threw it aside.

On Friday night, I dragged my tired body back home and collapsed on the sofa.

When he turned on the TV, Qiu Yuze glanced at it lazily.

He sat up straight as if he had been electrocuted.

(End of this chapter)