Chapter Eighty-Eight: Do You Change Books Every Day?
Xiao Budian stood at the door, holding the door frame with one hand, and crossing his waist with the other, squinting before he woke up, and his little face was round and pouting. The dissatisfaction was clearly written on the face.
Su Bai suddenly felt embarrassed that he had been caught by someone who had copied a penny.
But after thinking about it, it doesn't seem to be anything to be seen by Xiao Budian, and the child is quite easy to fool.
Su Bai turned off the search engine in his mind and quickly adjusted his expression.
"Little one, you're awake. β
"Well, wake up. Xiao Budian walked in with a pouting and sat on Su Bai's bed.
"Why don't you sleep a little longer?"
"Because I had a dream. β
Xiao Budian glared at Su Bai with a pout: "I just dreamed that Brother Su Bai was secretly writing, get up and see that Brother Su Bai is really writing." β
"Ahem, this dream is really ...... It's funny. β
Su Bai Khan said: "Actually, I don't write an article, but I just have a little idea, so I just read a few words." β
Hearing him say this, Xiao Budian's eyes lit up.
"Does Brother Su Bai have any ideas?" she said eagerly, "I won't bother, Brother Su Bai, you go on." β
"Uh-this. β
Just now I was caught in the process of copying, so why don't you just copy it now?
Su Bai looked at Xiao Budian, who was sitting in front of him with a pair of bright eyes, and couldn't help but feel a little flustered.
"What's wrong? Brother Su Bai, are you out of ideas?"
Xiao Budian tilted his head to look at him, leaned forward, his hands on his thighs, and a pair of snow-white calves shook and shook on the side of the bed.
Her expression was very expectant, but the words she said came with her own steps.
Su Bai knew that he could talk about Kavin, saying that he couldn't keep up if he didn't sleep well, and he could even say that Xiao Budian suddenly jumped out and scared the inspiration away.
He went and suddenly didn't want to hide itβ
I've been practicing simultaneous translation for so long, so I can barely show it in advance.
The original author has done the anime and told the story, and if the translation into the text version can't be done, then what kind of copyist should it be?
Su Bai pursed his lips and suddenly laughed.
"It's okay, the train of thought is fine,"
He stretched out his hand and patted Xiao Bu's head: "This is another novel of mine, the setting is relatively novel, so be cautious." β
Xiao Budian was a little surprised: "Aren't you a cold-blooded teenager?" Brother Su Bai, are you going to open a new book again?"
"Yes, this is a funny and complaining type of novel, called "Assassination Classroom", and then there will be one copy of ancient romance, one copy of urban reality, and one copy of supernatural horror. β
"Huh, so many categories?" said Xiao Budian's eyes widened.
"Brother Su Bai, do you want to change books every day?"
"It's not like changing books every day, but it's not the same in three or five days. He smiled and shrugged, "Anyway, Didi doesn't have a rule that you have to read a book, right?" β
Xiao Budian frowned, and a look of surprise appeared.
"But that's the case...... Brother Su Bai will be scolded, he will be scolded to death. β
Bingo, just to pit people, just want everyone to scold me to death.
The question of the little salted fish is simply to the point.
Su Bai couldn't stop approving in his heart.
But it's still small, and this kind of praise can only be hidden in his heart temporarily.
"That's what you don't know," he explained, "and it looks like I'm being scolded to death, but it's actually a maverick to attract popularity." β
"Huh?"
"The so-called maverick and death, this is actually a good distinction. β
Su Bai spread his hands and explained: "At the beginning, I will be scolded, this one didn't run, if it is to death, the audience will leave after scolding and scolding." β
"And if it's a maverick, they will not only get more and more angry, but also can't get angry. β
"Will you be angry...... "Xiao Budian chewed on this sentence, "I really haven't paid attention to this." β
Su Bai squinted his eyes like a fox and laughed: "Then you just watch." β
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Late June, early July, summer vacation.
Chilled watermelon in his left hand, brushing his mobile phone in his right hand, glancing up at the computer, lowering his head to continue to nourish his fat.
In this most leisurely summer vacation, every young person's attention and purchasing power are free. As for who can catch these eyes, it is up to the merchants to rely on their own abilities.
In Su Bai's opinion, the arrangement of Didi's summer festival is very ingenious.
The festival is held from July 11 to August 20 for 40 days, which is the best time of the summer vacation. At the beginning of the summer vacation, many people will be immersed in the bad news of exam results, and at the end of the summer vacation, there is usually a backlog of homework, and it is the middle 40 days to pinch the head and tail.
During these carefree 40 days, many young people participated in the summer festival, and they showed their enthusiasm and voted for the golden votes in their hands.
Then, the problem arises.
The golden ticket is timed and quantitative, and there are one or two tickets a day.,The program reached a climax.,As soon as the mouse moved.,After hearing the wonders, it's gone.γ
Under the restriction of enthusiasm, many enthusiastic student parties simply rewarded with krypton gold and exchanged the reward for golden tickets. Although there is not much pocket money in the summer vacation, after all, there is no expense to be able to eat at home, and a little reward is nothing.
Everything has a first time, and once you break the vows, the rest will come naturally.
Three taels of money on the first day, and dozens of days after that; a student gives a reward of three or two yuan, and there are thousands of student parties in the summer vacation. The rope saws the wood and the water drops through the stone, forming a huge wave of gifts.
In the broadcast reading, the small denomination of gifts was swiped, completely inconspicuous. But when the anchors got off the live broadcast and saw the total number of gifts the day after tomorrow, they were shocked again.
It's a great time to do the summer festival.
Many anchors sighed.
The audience was enthusiastic, and they also drew down the road to use eighteen tricks, selling cute faces and begging for krypton tickets.
Many casual anchors have corrected their attitude towards broadcasting and reading.
Originally, most of the novel anchors in Didi were not prepared to read them at that time, but now the long-form anchors will read the novels at least once, and the short-story anchors will at least find good materials first to avoid the embarrassment of looking for articles halfway, and the broadcast and reading experience will be immediately improved.
After that, the eight immortals crossed the sea to show their magical powers. The good-looking man broadcast the camera, the warm man pulled out his sister and cousin to make a pair of German orthopedics, and the sexy girl anchor stepped on the high-voltage line and dressed up, and the girl who sold the cute route directly went into battle with a full set of Lolita COSER.
Under the wonderful content and a lot of benefits, the listeners' voting tips are more enthusiastic; under the enthusiastic voting tips, the anchors are more serious and the programs are more exciting from various angles; this wonderful promotion of the listeners' tips and votes.
The anchor is working hard to support the audience, the anchor is working hard to support the audience, the anchor is energetic, and the audience is also happy, in this lively summer, a virtuous circle of joy has been formed.
Except-
An alternative anchor and his listeners.
ps: 200,000, signed and rejected, toad skin, mentality explosion, one more, sorry everyone.