Tan Xiaonan and Cai Leilei also walked together after school and went home together. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoCompared with passer-by Cai Leilei, Tan Xiaonan's amorous energy is naturally a bright light in the flow of people.

Cai Leilei said: "Xiaonan, tomorrow morning to choose the class leader, do you plan to participate?"

Tan Xiaonan said disdainfully when he heard this: "I'm not going! Who can be that stupid position!"

Cai Leilei said: "Then who are you going to support!"

Tan Xiaonan said: "Of course it's Zhang Yu! Look at Ge Wenhui's motherly appearance, the squad leader will be for him, and the twelve classes will not let him be brought into a group of sissies!"

Cai Leilei said a little strangely: "Hey, don't you really like Ge Wenhui! I remember that at that time, you were still planning to dig into the corner of Su Qianqian's wall." How, now the target has shifted again. ”

Tan Xiaonan frowned when she heard this, and said, "It's hard for you and my friends and neighbors for so many years! Stupid! I didn't look down on Su Qianqian's girl, and she looked like a fake and serious everywhere she went! Digging the foot of the wall was actually to anger her! Who am I, Tan Xiaonan! I can look at Ge Wenhui's kind of sissy. Sister, my goal is the Beijing Film Academy, and I must become a big star. Whether it is Ge Wenhui or Zhang Yu, in my eyes, their standards are still too far from mine. ”

Cai Leilei looked at Tan Xiaonan's confident expression and said, "Xiaonan! After so many years, your ideals have never wavered. In fact, with your looks, if you really want to find a rich boyfriend, it's still very simple. ”

Tan Xiaonan heard that this self-confidence faded, and replaced it with a little bit of sadness, and said, "Lei Lei! my mother's fate has already told me." In the eyes of men, no matter how perfect a woman is, it is only temporary, and the next woman will always be more perfect than you. Since I was a child, I have sworn that I, Tan Xiaonan, will never be a victim of the next woman. I want to be a woman who can control her own destiny! Before I reach this goal, my sister only has herself in her eyes, and she can't tolerate others. ”

Cai Leilei: "......"

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When Zhang Yu returned home in the evening, he immediately threw his schoolbag aside and began to put on his clothes and hat.

You must know that Zhang Yu is only sixteen years old after all, not yet eighteen years old. Before the live broadcast, at the request of Feilong.com, dress up a little, one is to make yourself look older. The other is to wear a set of clothes that should be used for the scenic spot, and the sense of substitution will be stronger and more attractive during the live broadcast.

After Zhang Yu put on his clothes, he dipped his thin mustache and looked in the mirror to modify it a little. Don't say it, even if you know him, you can't necessarily see that you are Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu turned on the computer directly, knowing that since he became a gold medal anchor, he no longer had to hang up online to play recorded and broadcast programs. He usually goes live first, records at the same time, and then transmits the data to the company's server, and then the company's team carefully modifies and edits, and then hangs a new episode on the homepage of Xiaoao Jianghu.

Zhang Yu logged in to the live broadcast software, logged in to the Feilong network ID, and opened the live channel. As soon as the gold anchor goes online, you don't need to click on the notification, but the whole network notification.

Almost as soon as Zhang Yu appeared, the number of people online in the room quickly climbed to tens of thousands. The data is constantly changing, less than a minute. It's already tens of thousands!

Zhang Yu, who was dressed in an antique style and had a mustache, smiled and said, "Hello everyone!"

Zhang Yu just said this, and he didn't say anything else. followed by all the gifts and screens, from top to bottom, as if it was raining. To say that in the past, Zhang Yu could occasionally communicate with netizens, but now there is almost no way to communicate with netizens, because there are too many people online, and he can't see what is on the screen at all. If you open the barrage, there is almost no gap on the screen, and you don't have to say anything if you want to.

There are a lot of people who brush gifts! When Zhang Yu broadcast live online, the gifts he brushed were all his. When the company takes two layers, he takes eighty percent, and the monthly income exceeds a certain percentage, and the company also gives bonuses, which are given according to the actual income of each month's gifts.

As for the independent Xiaoao Jianghu Channel, the gift is also his. But the company took two floors, and he only took six. As for the remaining two layers, they have to be assigned to the post-production team of the channel of Xiaoaojianghu, after all, other people's music, sound effects, animation, hosts, etc! People also want to make money, and you can't be too dark to carry it in your own pocket.

Before the broadcast, Zhang Yu had a brief chat with netizens, and when he saw that the gifts were almost finished, he began to continue the live broadcast.

Xiaoao Jianghu has already talked more than half of it at this time, and it just happened to talk about a small climax in the book, Meizhuang plans to save me. At this time, the stickiness of the audience is strong, almost one end is counted as the other, and they must listen to Zhang Yu's smile at night before they can sleep.

Zhang Yu's god-level storytelling skills cannot be said to be the first magic skill in storytelling. In addition, Zhang Yu has drawn the attributes of brain domain development, and the manuscript written today is even more rhythmic, with gimmicks, hippies, jokes, burdens, and buttons, all of which are one ring after another. The story is lifelike, fascinating, and with the wonderful plot cooperation, these listeners can't stop!

From Zhang Yu's opening to the end of the two episodes, the gifts have hardly stopped.

Zhang Yu finished speaking, because almost all the people in the current world are old listeners, and there are not many new people, and they all know that Octopus is on time every day with two episodes in a row, and it will go offline on time when it is over, and you have to endure it if you don't hear enough, because even if you ask Zhang Yu to say another episode, it will be useless, because it is in vain.

Zhang Yu closed the live broadcast room with the last wave of gifts. Then it is to transfer the recorded content today to the background server of Feilong.com.

Zhang Yu didn't have anything to do today, so he logged in to the ICQ software, you must know that Zhang Yu hasn't logged in to the software for a long time recently. After all, I've been busy lately, and I'm in a hurry to work, and now I'm done, so I poured out some time.

Zhang Yu logged in to ICQ and found that there was a lot of information about himself, and when he clicked on it, it was almost sent by one person. It is the contracted editor of Vertex Chinese, sister paper.

"Hello! I am the contracted editor of Vertex Chinese, can I ask, do you have the copyright of the full version of your 'Xiaoao Jianghu'?"

"Hello, why haven't you been online for a few days? May I ask, do you have the copyright of the full version of this laughing proud Jianghu of yours?"

"Hello, why are you still not online?"

"Depressed ......"

"Selling Moe Emoji ......"

"Angry Emoji ......"

"Brother Octopus! The editor-in-chief has asked several times. How about leaving a message online!"

"Octopus take a big look at the platform text messages, okay! You only update the novel, you don't read the platform text messages!"

"I'm convinced! The editor-in-chief is about to eat me. Boss!"

"You're breaking the change! It's so well written, why do you want to break the change. You can sign a contract! You can make money. Don't TJ!"

"I was wrong! It turns out that you are the god-level anchor of Feilong.com. Don't keep thinking about updating over there! Your novel has alarmed the vice president! Sister, I'm under a lot of pressure!"

"I also like to listen to your laughter! Please, it's okay to leave a phone call online! Poor expression ......"

Zhang Yu took a look, and the editor of this vertex novel left a large list of messages for himself. It's a little funny in my heart, but fortunately, I can see the sincerity of the other party. replied with a message: "Is there such a hurry?"

"Big brother, big brother, great god, you are resurrected! you tortured me to death. The vice president has given me an ultimatum! If I don't look for you again, my bonus will be in vain!"