"Kneel down and beg the anchor to say another word!"

ID'I'm not a little yellow duck' gave a 10,000 yen meow girl.,Just ask the anchor to say one more thing.。

The other two dozen tourists had no money, so they could only watch from the sidelines and cheer for the little yellow duck.

However, in the live broadcast room, there was only a soft right hand holding a pen to draw the storyboard grid, and the first line of the storyboard grid appeared in the first line of the storyboard after a few brushes.

Judging by its appearance, it happens to be the cover page of the third episode of "Teacher Eromana", the content of which is that the younger sister asked the elder brother to enter the house, and then the elder brother hesitated slightly.

Saki turned around and asked him what was wrong, and the old brother asked if she could really go in, and then the second line gave a Sawu a specific facial expression, and her bulging face was cute.

She turned around with a red face and said that she could enter, and Izumi Masamune went in.

Saki quickly drew a sketch of the outline, glanced at the barrage on the computer by the way, and then continued to draw.

"The anchor ignores me......" Little Yellow Duck said he was very sad, and he called out 10,000 yen like this, and the anchor didn't even pay attention to it.

"Anchor, I'm leaving?"

The little yellow duck waited for a minute, but the anchor's hand still didn't stop, so he typed again: "Really gone......"

After waiting for two minutes, the anchor's hand never stopped, and it seemed that he would not speak again.

The little yellow duck was in a bad mood, so he didn't pay attention to what kind of cartoon Shawu was drawing, and left in a huff.

After a short while, old tourists left one after another, new tourists broke in by chance, and the number of people online remained at about 10.

"Anchor, it's not right for you to broadcast live like this, live painting should broadcast live on the computer painting interface, not at the hand-drawn tablet."

A tourist left a message and found that the anchor was indifferent and had to retreat in defeat.

After more than ten minutes, Sawu exhaled, looked at the first page of the drawing, showed a relaxed look, and then glanced at the barrage, there were twenty messages.

These barrages either ask the anchor what he is drawing, or ask the anchor to show his face, or ask for a song, and some people say that they are tired of looking at their hands and beg to cut to the SAI painting interface.

"Uh, speaking of which, the live hand-drawn tablet is a poisonous point, I didn't expect it before."

Saki blinked and switched the interface to the computer's PS painting interface.

Open the live broadcast Ji, cut out the screen recording interface of a mobile phone, shrink the live broadcast box and drag it to the lower right corner, you can see the black border of the hand-drawn tablet.

She thought about it, opened the music software and started the song, and then hung the lyrics board in the upper right corner, and then the cat's paw stupid rejection emoji in the lower left corner was moved to the middle of the right.

In this way, a live broadcast room for live painting is completed.

……

At the same time, the editorial department of the electric shock king company webcomon.

"Editor Xiaoman, has the new promotional recommendation for "Teacher Eromano" come down?"

Qingshijun, who was wearing a white shirt and black jeans, walked over with two cups of hot coffee, put one on the work desk of Xiaoman's editor, and put the other cup on his desk while asking.

This action is just right, elegant and warm men, which can be called the standard action of flirting girls.

Xiao Man put his hands together and expressed his gratitude to Qingshi Jun, then stroked his hair with his right hand and said with a smile: "The publicity recommendation position has come down, from six o'clock tonight to six o'clock on Monday night, "Teacher Eromanga" will be promoted on the splash screen poster for three days on the login interface of the Electric Shock King APP. ”

"What, the splash screen poster on the login interface of the Electric Shock King APP?" Qingshijun was slightly startled, and muttered: "This publicity recommendation is very strong, but "Teacher Eromana" is a newcomer comic work, and it has just been serialized in two words, is it qualified for such a big position?" ”

"Qingshi-kun, Mr. Haiyang is already a serialized cartoonist in the physical magazine "Electric Shock King", and it is very disrespectful for you to say this."

Qingshijun hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, I was rude." ”

"Tomorrow is the day when the Shock King Weekly will be published, and this splash screen promotion is also for tomorrow's publication to advertise, otherwise why do you think the company is praising her." The little vine gave her a white look.

"Mmmm, the little mansang is a lesson." Qingshijun scratched his head, laughing and thinking about one thing at the same time.

"That...... Do you want to add a live broadcast content to today's poster? ”

"Live?" The little manberry was confused.

Qingshi Jun thought to himself that this matter was quite popular in the support group, didn't Xiao Mansang secretly join the Q group.

"Don't you know, Mr. Ocean is going to start a live broadcast at Station B tonight."

The beautiful editor in a cylindrical OL costume opened her eyes wide and exclaimed, "Live broadcast! Where did you find out? ”

"She said it in her fanbase." Qingshijun showed a look of surprise, it seems that Xiao Mansang really doesn't know about this.

"I'll ask her."

Editor Xiaoman's heart was pounding, thinking that if Teacher Ocean really started a live broadcast, then the number of fans would definitely skyrocket, even if it was said that it would go straight to the moon for nine days.

……

Time flies by like flowing water.

At 6:02 p.m., the author of the cartoon "Teacher Eromanga" of ID "Eromanga" opened the app of the electric shock king as usual while eating grilled slices of saury.

It was the moment I opened the APP.,The book cartoonist's eyes must be certain.,Uncle scum-faced him was slightly moved.,Breathing became short.。

I saw a one-second poster appear on the screen of my mobile phone.

The poster is a cute Lori girl, with silver-white hair, big watery eyes, cute curved eyebrows, a slightly closed small mouth, a tender red face that can be broken with a snap of her fingers, a bow on each side of her chest, and a slight curl of soft bangs.

"Teacher Eromana!"

The book manga teacher's eyes are hot.,When I wanted to stare at it again.,The poster suddenly disappeared.。

It doesn't matter if it disappears, we can exit the APP and enter again.

This time Uncle Hu saw clearly, this girl was wearing a white shirt, the right sleeve gently slipped down to her right arm, revealing her small shoulders, and the words "Mr. エロマンガ" were embroidered on the clothes.

"Isn't this the cover of 'Teacher Eromania', I've seen it a hundred times."

The book teacher pursed his lips and said so verbally, but his right hand was very honest, and he quit the APP and entered again.

The third time he observed, he saw two banners, one of which was an announcement from the magazine "The King of Shocks" that said that the Sunday issue would have a cartoon of Yarn Mist.

The second banner is interesting, Mr. Ocean actually wants to start a live broadcast at station B, and he deliberately uses "cute girl cartoonist" as a mark.

"Cut, sister cartoonist, I've seen this kind of person a few times at the signing party, what's the big deal." ID'Teacher Eromana' didn't care, but his right hand was uncontrollable, and he clicked on the Bilibili app with his hand.

"Well, I'll just take a look, never more!"

Uncle Hu muttered in his heart that he was really not Lolicon, in fact, he was only interested in scantily clad babes.

Entering the familiar interface of station B, Uncle Hu scumbag quickly typed the words "Ocean Teacher", and after clicking on the search, he saw a room that was being broadcast live, and its anchor happened to be "Ocean Teacher".

The name of the live broadcast room is "The live broadcast hasn't started yet, and the yarn fog sauce has been whitewashed." The number of people online is only 300.

Don't look at the lack of people, in just two or three minutes, the friends of the six Q groups of the support group all ran in, and the number of people skyrocketed to 5000+ after a while.

"Speaking of which, I haven't eaten yet, I just woke up."

"Whitewashing? I really want to see it, what should I do......"

"It's such a tantalizing title that it makes me think about it."

“233！”

"Well, the big hanging brother is also in."

"You guys, you're waiting before seven o'clock, what do you want to do?" The big hanging brother added a funny expression at the end of the sentence.

ID "Teacher Eromana" saw so many people waiting for the live broadcast at the same time, and was secretly shocked by the popularity of Teacher Ocean, and at the same time was extremely envious.

If she started a live broadcast by herself, I'm afraid the number of people would not be more than half of hers.

Silently nibbling on the saury barbecue slices in his mouth, Uncle Hu stared at the stupid rejection emoji in the live broadcast room, and could feel that the UP master must be a cute girl.

At this time, the number of people in the live broadcast room rose and fell, and after a few minutes, it remained at about 2,000 people.

At this time, Uncle Hu heard the sound of the door opening, and suddenly looked shocked.

"Teacher Ocean is here?"

"I hear the sound of opening the closet, is this an auditory hallucination, meow meow?"

"Wait, what's the situation, is the teacher taking off his bathrobe, why do I hear the sound of the bathrobe falling to the ground."

"Ask for the live broadcast to change clothes, kneel and beg!"

"I don't want a PS interface, I want to see a girl!"

The sound of squirming flickered loud and small, teasing the hearts of all the senior brothers.

"It's over, it's over, this live broadcast room is poisonous! The magic of this voice is too heavy, and I am going to soar in the day. ”

"Fellow Daoists, I can't do it, I have to go first!"

“+1！”

"Ahhh

The eldest hanging brother made up the picture by himself, and it seemed that he had already started a war with the right-handed man.

Seeing this, the book teacher's right hand was also trembling, but his concentration was okay, so he wasn't so excited.

"Forget it, I'm going to see the hot girls." Uncle Hu Stubble decisively rushed into the bedroom and turned on the computer that was standby, wanting to search for pictures of hot girls, but unexpectedly, his right hand ghostly opened the live broadcast room of Mr. Ocean.

The name of the live broadcast room: "The live broadcast hasn't started yet, and the yarn fog sauce has been whitewashed." ”

Number of people online: 12264!

"Damn, it has skyrocketed to more than 12,000 people in just a few seconds?"

At this time, Uncle Hu seemed to hear the sound of his pants falling to the ground......