Chapter Seventy-Five: Qin Mingdang's Live Broadcast (1)
Time passed quickly, and before I knew it, it was seven o'clock in the evening. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Because the time of the live broadcast was set at eight o'clock in the evening, Qin Ming and Zhenbai hurried back home after having dinner at a restaurant outside.
"Qin Ming, what are you doing?"
Looking at Qin Ming, who was busy packing up her things, Zhenbai's face was still as calm as ever, but the movement of tilting her head showed that she was in a state of doubt at this time.
"I'm packing up my things, I'm going to broadcast live later, so I have to clean up this kennel, otherwise my glorious image in the minds of fans will be ruined!"
Qin Ming was sweating profusely and tidying up his dogkenn-like room, and he replied angrily.
After all, it's a live show after a while, if it's like a kennel here, the fans don't feel anything, and he himself feels a little embarrassed.
"Live streaming? What is it? Mashiro blinked and continued to ask.
"Live streaming? Well, the live broadcast is on a small TV, and you can be an Internet celebrity if you are not careful! ”
"Internet celebrities? What is it? ”
"Internet celebrities? Well, Internet celebrities are Internet celebrities! Hawkers,I should be an Internet celebrity now.,After all, I also have more than 100,000 fans now.,If I go out and get caught by fans to sign an autograph.,Then I'll give it or not.,It's really a little shy to think about it.。 ”
"Fans? Seems like I have that too. Hearing this, Mashiro couldn't help but recall what Rita had said to her before, and it seemed that she also had a large number of fans or something.
And hearing this, Qin Ming couldn't help but stop what he was doing, blinked his eyes, and looked at the beautiful girl in front of him suspiciously.
"So, you also have your own little fans, right?"
Zhenbai also looked at Qin Ming, his expression was flat, and his little head nodded slightly up and down, if it weren't for Qin Ming's good eyesight, maybe it would be difficult to find out.
"In this case, then let's take a look at how many of your little fans there are, hehehe, no matter how you think about it, it won't be more than my hundreds of thousands of hardcore fans." Qin Ming narrowed his eyes and suggested with bad intentions.
Without waiting for Mahaku to react, he turned on the computer and searched for Mahaku's name on Baidu, and a column of search results was displayed on the screen.
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"My heart hurts, why am I so cheap just now, is it really nozuonodiewhyicry? Why are there so many perverts in this world?!! At this time, Qin Ming was squatting in the corner, his fingers were constantly drawing circles on the ground, crying and mourning, and he didn't know what to mutter.
Zhenbai looked at Qin Ming, who was squatting on the ground and had obviously received a huge blow, and turned her head to look at the information displayed on the computer, her little head couldn't help but tilt, what kind of hell is this plot development?
Qin Ming, who had just received tons of blows, now seemed to have thousands of grass mud horse divine beasts galloping wantonly in his heart, and he gradually recalled the information about Shiina Mashiro that he had seen before.
Name: Shiina Mashiro
Gender: Female
Identity: The grandson of the world painting master Yasuken Shiina, the daughter of the world-renowned painter Shiina Asaya, and the world-renowned genius painter......
And then there is a series of award-winning deeds that directly blind Qin Ming's 24k titanium alloy dog eyes, as the most outstanding new painter in the new century, Shiina Mashiro even shook hands with the current British Prime Minister Cameron!
You must know that even if the European countries in this world generally lag behind China, their strength should not be underestimated, so being able to shake hands with the British Prime Minister is undoubtedly the highest praise for the true white painting skills!
Not to mention that Mahaku has won the championship of the World Newcomer Oil Painting Competition, the most popular reputation of the world's painters, and the touring exhibition of what the hell the world painting exhibition, it is simply a few streets away from Qin Ming!
As for Qin Ming's hundreds of thousands of fans before...... Uh, I'm sorry, the number of fans of Shiina Mashiro has reached at least 300 million, hundreds of thousands, a lot? Well, it's estimated that there will be a fraction of the true white.
System Prompt: Player Qin Ming launches the skill "Taunt" to the player Shiina Mashiro
System Prompt: The player Shiina Mashiro is on a computer and is immune to the skill "Taunt".
System prompt: Player Qin Ming launches the reconnaissance skill "Baidu"
System Prompt: Player Qin Ming successfully used the Scout skill to find out the details of player Shiina Mashiro
System Prompt: Player Qin Ming was killed by the passive aura of the player Shiina Mashiro's "Natural Stayy Belly Black Counter-Kill", and the player Qin Ming has been killed
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Qin Ming, who had been squatting in the corner and drawing circles for a while, seemed to accept his fate, shook his head and stood up, and slowly walked towards the computer.
"Sure enough, people are more dead than people, and compared with the pervert of Zhenbai, ordinary earth humans like us are really much more normal." Qin Ming glanced at Zhenbai with his spare eyes, and muttered, as much resentment as there was in his eyes.
Author: Qin Ming, you are a pervert who is embarrassed to say that others are perverted? I gave you such a big golden finger and you still can't use it, so are you embarrassed to blame others for being better than you?
Qin Ming: Don't worry! In the future, I will focus on the development of my career, and resolutely do not let the pervert of Mashiro go down!
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The live broadcast is about to start, and Liu Yue's heart wants to say that it is fake if he is not excited, after all, he will be able to meet the legendary teacher Qin Ming later!
Whenever he thinks of Qin Ming's works, Liu Yue is excited, because as a graduate who has just finished the college entrance examination, the psychological pressure he is under before the college entrance examination can be said to be very huge, the expectations of his parents, the hopes of relatives and friends, and the desire of his heart, all of which have brought great pressure to Liu Yue.
Fortunately, at that time, Liu Yue met Qin Ming's "Digimon" by chance, and because of this, his pressure was relieved, although the final college entrance examination results were only two books, but he was also very grateful to Qin Ming in his heart.
If there was no Qin Ming, then the admission letters he received now might not be two, but three admission letters from a certain school.
The hands of the clock slowly moved to eight o'clock, and on the computer screen in front of Liu Yue, a small TV that was always dark gradually lit up, and the live broadcast comment column that had been locked below was also open to speak.
Qin Ming's mood is a little delicate now, although he has been prepared for the live broadcast for a long time, and he has also watched a lot of live videos to increase his posture, but after all, it is just preparation.
Now he is sitting in front of the computer, watching the time gradually approaching eight o'clock, his heart is also inexplicably nervous and anxious, obviously he drank a lot of water before, but at this time he felt a burst of thirst in his throat inexplicably, and the whole person felt wrong.
"Qin Ming?"
Zhenbai, who was standing on the side, couldn't help but hold his hand when he saw Qin Ming's ugly face, and his calm words were like a clear spring, slowly flowing into Qin Ming's heart, making his anxious and nervous heart slowly calm down.
"It's okay." Looking at Zhenbai, who had a calm face, the quiet and gentle aura on her body made Qin Ming feel inexplicably calm, touched Zhenbai's little head, and said softly.
The live broadcast began, and Qin Ming took a deep breath in the live broadcast room, and said hello to the audience in front of the screen with a smile.