Chapter 3 Why are you forcing me?
Wang Jue lay on the bed after turning off the live broadcast, the amount of information he received today was a bit much, and his brain was very tired, but he couldn't sleep after turning it over. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
If you're reborn, what else can you do? You can't be a streamer for the rest of your life, it's too wasteful of the rebirth buff.
It's too tiring to be a director making movies and TV series.
It's a bit difficult to be an actor to hit the actor, he knows his acting skills very well, and the actor still doesn't think about it.
When the singer sweeps the stars? can be kept!
It's okay to be a host and start a variety show, and you can keep up with the previous one.
Writing a novel is too brain-consuming, don't do it!
Wang Jue brushed Yunbo, and suddenly an official Yunbo of Douqu TV attracted Wang Jue,
[Online Singer Competition, a proposition-based competition, jointly created by the five major live broadcast platforms, everything is fair and open, the champion is rewarded with one million RMB, and the highest level of signing ......]
This contest ...... It's a good springboard, Wang Jue pondered carefully, because what he lacks the most is songs.
Thinking like this, Wang Jue fell asleep groggily. When I woke up, it was already the second day, Wang Jue finished washing, began to write and paint, and chose the song he wanted to perform today.
Wang Jue wrote a piece of paper slowly, these are songs that he likes very much, and they are songs that were popular in his previous life.
Wait a minute! What is the quality of song development in this world?
Wang Jue turned on the computer and searched for music charts, the largest music platform in China is a platform called "Heart Language", and the copyright awareness in this world is very strong, there is no pirated copy at all, you have to buy it to listen to a song, and a song is not expensive, only two dimes.
Wang Jue gritted his teeth and downloaded the top ten songs on the chart in one go, and he was really a little excited to spend so much money for the first time.
Ten minutes later, Wang Jue felt that he had been pitted, this is also called a song? It is really invincible! Any third-rate Internet singer on the earth can hit the top ten on the list!
However, Wang Jue thought about it, this is a great opportunity! I can be a god of singing casually!
Wang Jue continued to choose songs, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, since it was a live broadcast, why not pretend to be b! In the world of pretending, the most famous instrument is the piano, which is a little difficult now, and the second is to flirt with the girl to install x artifact - guitar, if you hold the guitar and sing live broadcast, you will definitely be able to attract a large number of fans.
It was just perfect!
Wang Jue played the guitar for seven or eight years in his previous life, and formed a band when he was in high school and college, his technique is not bad, and the difficult skills are like Oshio-san or something, but there is no problem with playing and singing some folk songs and pop.
Wang Jue made up his mind, gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and took out his savings for many years, a total of 2,000 yuan, to buy an ordinary face sheet guitar.
Wang Jue didn't even think about it, it was too expensive. Plywood guitars are cheap, but the resonance is not good, the tone is poor, and you can't be cheap, so it's good to buy a noodle guitar.
The first time I came into contact with this world, I was really a little unfamiliar, Wang Jue asked many people and finally found a musical instrument shop, and actually bought a noodle guitar for only more than 600 yuan, and gave a lot of small gifts, the guitar in this world is really cheap, think about it, the entertainment form in this world is not developing fast.
"Time is so slow, why isn't it night!"
Wang Jue was installing the piano, and heard a twenty-year-old staff member next to him talking, and glanced at it, the person was refreshing the page of Douqu over and over again, and it seemed that he was a senior online live broadcast fan.
"You've just started work, and you want to get off work!" the boss pretended to be angry.
"What do you know about an old feudal who doesn't watch live broadcasts, tonight the Five Absolute Gods have original songs, come here, let you see the shouting of my Five Absolute Gods. ”
"What's the shouting microphone?"
The boss was a little curious, he hadn't heard of this term yet, and the man directly called up the video of the five peers recorded by others last night.
The boss frowned, this person is so familiar, as if he has seen it somewhere?
Wang Jue listened to the sound of "Three Years of Tears" from the musical instrument store and smiled slightly, turned around and left.
The guitar is in hand, the next thing is to choose the song, Wang Jue is very entangled in his heart now, which one to choose?
"I'll pick whoever the little rooster clicks......"
In the end, Wang Jue chose the sad ballad by throwing shoes.
This ballad just continues to match the image of his melancholy prince yesterday.
Picked up the guitar and became familiar with it a little, the playing and singing of this song is very simple, there are only a few chords, and the melody is very good, Wang Jue practiced better in his previous life, and there will be no problem at all after a while.
Wang Jue was lying on the bed, logging in to Yunbo, the number of Weibo fans has reached more than 9,000, and it is about to break 10,000, Wang Jue was a little surprised, it was still more than 2,000 yesterday, and it grew too fast!
Looking at the private messages again, most of them are confessions or praises, and there are only a few scattered black themselves, but Wang Jue doesn't care at all.
Wang Jue brushed Yunbo for a while, and suddenly wanted to see how many fans of Yunbo surnamed Meng was, click in and take a look, oh, there are more than 150,000, in this world where the online entertainment industry is not very developed, there are more than 150,000 fans who are already very good, and it can only be said that the strength is quite strong.
Wait a minute, Wang Jue suddenly found that this grandson posted a cloud blog a few minutes ago,
[Around seven o'clock tonight, I will bring my favorite woman to live broadcast together, don't listen to the words of some scumbags, this kind of person is not worthy of living in the world at all, balabala......]
The most infuriating thing is that the comments are all scolding yourself!
Wang Jue couldn't help but roll his eyes, why? Why do you force me? Since this is the case, then don't blame Lao Tzu for being ruthless, he got up and sat up from the bed, rubbing his hands, he wanted to make some big moves.
At seven o'clock in the evening, Wang Jue started the live broadcast on time, and the number of people in the room had reached more than 8,000 people.
"Can you hear me? Can you hear Hit 1. Wang Jue tried the microphone and saw that the barrage was all a series of 1, "Okay, dear audience friends, I am the anchor five uniques, welcome to my live broadcast room, I hope you have fun in my live broadcast room, and I also hope that all troll friends and black powder friends can scold happily and spray happily." ”
As soon as Wang Jue's opening remarks were finished, the barrage asked Wang Jue to come to a song "Three Years of Tears", Wang Jue pretended not to see it, clicked on a piece of music, and began to keep brushing on the homepage of Douqu, without saying a word.
"Fifth brother, what are you waiting for? stop playing music, let's start, the brothers have been waiting for a long time!" Don't move my dog food typing and said, there will be special effects for the audience with knighthood to speak, Wang Jue saw it at a glance, but still didn't speak.
"The anchor is dead, and there is something to burn paper. ”
"What's wrong with you, Parkinson?"
"I'm afraid ......"
"It's been three years of tears, don't sing it!"
The barrage was crazy, after two songs, Wang Jue finally saw it, and a reminder of the start of the live broadcast room appeared on the homepage of Douqu, Wang Jue smiled evilly, turned off the music, and finally, wait for you!
Wang Jue clasped his hands together and said apologetically, "I've been waiting for my brothers and sisters for a long time, and I was thinking about what title to change just now, and it finally made me think of it." ”
Wang Jue shared his computer screen with the audience, and the audience didn't understand what he meant, and what was the meaning of changing the title of the live broadcast.
Wang Jue didn't explain much, clicked on the room management, changed the title, he hesitated for a moment, and directly typed eight words.
The barrage almost didn't scroll for a moment, and after a few seconds, Wang Jue saw the scene he wanted to see, the 666 full screen, and he couldn't see a small screen at all.
Meng Yunwei, who had just started the live broadcast, had just finished saying hello, and was swiped by a group of passers-by, Su Yun had not experienced this situation, but she could understand it, and the barrage was about the two of them.
Meng Yunwei's face was pale, he switched back to the homepage, and saw a live broadcast room with just over 10,000 people, and its room title was,
[Bitch, son with dog, forever]
That's right, in the live broadcast room, there is also a group of people who post the same barrage.
This book was first published in Reading Books