When the three of them arrived at the Thunder Mansion by taxi, it was just after half past eight.

"It's not a bad place." Zhao Nuo looked up at the huge building towering in front of him.

It is worthy of a large city near the sea, and skyscrapers are everywhere. The Thunder Mansion is at least sixty floors long, but it is not very conspicuous compared to the other buildings next to it.

"The venue for the annual meeting is in the Supernova Company Auditorium on the third floor, which is held here every year. Let's go up. The Black Hand rubbed his hands excitedly, as if he couldn't wait.

"Interesting, isn't it?" Zhao Nuo couldn't understand why he was so excited.

"It's fun to be able to take a photo with two beautiful anchors of LOL." There was a hint of obscenity in the voice of the Black Hand.

"Don't you have a girlfriend?" Zhao Nuo recalled the scene when he went to the bar with this guy before.

"It's divided, she thinks Lao Tzu is short, and it's too shameless to say anything." The Black Hand scolded.

“…… All right. For this kind of thing that he had never experienced before, Zhao Nuo decided not to comment.

Even if he has played a lot of GALGAME, his level is still not too high in terms of romance and love, although he has a lot more friends now than before, but he is still often classified as "destined to be lonely for a lifetime".

However, just like there is a priority to complete tasks in the game, this is not the main task at this stage. He doesn't plan to think about these issues until he makes a classic game that is really fun.

It was the rush hour for work, and seeing a large group of people surrounding the elevator, Zhao Nuo wisely chose to go up the stairs next to him.

The three of them soon arrived on the third floor, and as soon as they entered the corridor, they saw the exaggerated poster of the brilliant galaxy pattern on the wall, and the extremely eye-catching red arrow on it:

"Supernova Anchor Annual Meeting, please go this way!"

Seeing the sign, Zhao Nuo took a deep breath, calmed down, and said, "Let's go." ”

-- This time, it was not nervousness that hung over my body, but an inexplicable excitement.

Even if most of the top anchors of the supernova live broadcast platform are live online games and competitive games, and stand-alone anchors like Stellar Wreckage are purely alien, Zhao Nuo knows very well that the anchors who can become the pinnacle of super popularity in the game anchor industry must have special game skills or eloquence. It's no wonder if you're not excited to meet these game masters.

"Don't challenge it on a whim, this is the annual meeting venue, not the game ring." The psychology expert next to him reminded him.

"I'll take care of it." Zhao Nuo nodded.

Walk briskly to the large metal door marked "Annual Meeting Venue". They were about to enter, but were blocked by a young man in a security uniform at the door:

"Please show your identification, I'll provide you with your admission badge......"

The young man who seemed to be unfamiliar with the world was halfway through speaking, and his voice immediately lowered, and then changed to an excited voice mixed with admiration in surprise, and pointed at Zhao Nuo's face a little rudely:

"You're a stellar wreck?"

"That's right, it's me." As soon as Zhao Nuo answered, he received the admission pass from the young security guard.

"Please come in." The security guard's face has always looked like a paralyzed face, and he seems to have shown a shallow smile, but when facing the black hand, he has reverted to his previous strict style of not smiling:

"May I ask who you are?"

"I'm the Black Hand, you can check the photo on the admission pass." The Black Hand sighed helplessly, obviously dissatisfied with this "differential treatment".

"Then I'll go check it out first." Zhao Nuo patted the short businessman on the shoulder. Pushed open the metal door of the annual meeting hall and walked in.

In front of the door where you are located, you can see a large LCD screen and a stage with several microphone stands in front of the screen. At the back of the side are a large number of neatly arranged wooden chairs, which are elegantly decorated throughout the room, making it look a bit like an opera house.

The location of what should have been the windows was obscured by a huge crimson curtain, and the auditorium was lit entirely by high-powered tubes from the ceiling.

"Let's get a seat." Realizing that he was "miserable onlookers" again, Zhao Nuo whispered to himself and walked quickly to the audience.

――There was a big screen not far from the door, and when I came in, I just became the focus of attention of the crowd in the audience.

Although he is used to this kind of thing, he is still a little unaccustomed to being an "amateur game streamer" who has disappeared for half a year in the face of the eyes cast by these "professional gamers".

"Behold, it is the wreckage of the stars!"

"The pride of the single-player game streamer, I want to see how far you can go!"

Hearing the words of encouragement or ridicule coming from the audience, Zhao Nuo didn't say anything. I just silently found a place in the back corner and sat down.

As a single-player game streamer, Zhao Nuo is very clear that he has become an "outlier" in this place. But even so, unless he couldn't bear it, he didn't plan to conflict with people. After all, it's the first time I've come, and I don't know anything about this annual meeting, so it's good to take a look at the situation first.

As soon as I sat down, I saw the door of the house being pushed open again, and the Black Hand walked in, as soon as this guy entered the room, he immediately caused a group of top anchors in the audience to laugh:

"Have you been hunting for the past three times? Blackie? ”

"Brother Advertising will send me some meat muffins next time, the dog food at home is running out."

"......" Zhao Nuo looked at the "clowns" who were coaxing a little speechlessly.

The game anchor's Su zhì is really a mixed bag, those guys who mocked the Black Hand, it seems that they are the same people who ridiculed themselves just now, and the previous "expulsion of the aliens" is different, their ridicule of the Black Hand obviously contains a jealousy component, and they should be envious of the Black Hand's snack shop with amazing sales.

As a master of psychology, the black hand soldier naturally didn't take these unpopular guys in his eyes, but greeted a beautiful anchor with heavy makeup in the front row, and then sat down next to the woman.

"Ha, are you really going to pick up girls here?" Zhao Nuo said with a smile.

Then, he saw Xia Xiaoling, dressed in black, walk into the house. This time, there was no mess of people making a fuss.

The female anchors present also had good looks, but they were obviously wearing makeup, in contrast, Xia Xiaoling's young face without powder had a different kind of beauty. Coupled with the long flowing hair and the playful look of puffing out his cheeks, this guy has become the embodiment of "cute".

After Xia Xiaoling entered the venue, the other anchors were silent for a moment, and then whispered in whispers, all of which were "so cute", "so cute must be a boy" or "who is this girl".

"Ha, if you had seen her for what she really was, you probably wouldn't have thought so." Zhao Nuo said secretly in his heart.

Recalling the scene when Xia Xiaoling killed the strong bald head with one blow when he punished the robber before, he felt that even if he was himself, if he fought with this girl, he couldn't take it lightly.

Zhao Nuo was still recalling, and found that Xia Xiaoling's gaze had "locked" his position. Then he jumped up and down.

Under the gaze of a large group of game streamers, the girl sat down next to Zhao Nuo, stretched her waist, blinked curiously and asked, "What will you do when you participate in this kind of activity for the first time?" Are there any gigs? ”

"I didn't know, it's my first time here." Zhao Nuo shook his head and said he didn't know.

As he spoke, the lights on the stage in front of him suddenly went out, and at the same time, the other lights inside the venue dimmed. When the stage lights came on again, I saw a man in a suit and leather shoes holding a manuscript standing in front of the microphone in the center of the stage.

"How did you do that? Did you bring a night vision device? Zhao Nuo complained.

"Ahem." The man who looked like it should be the host cleared his throat, looked down at the script, and read:

"Ladies and gentlemen, everyone is on the line at night...... No, good morning, everyone. Supernova's annual meeting is about to begin, and our live broadcast platform has been with you for four years, I wonder if you have feelings for us? We've started to like people on our platform......"

"Damn, who wrote this manuscript? I was the first to fire the copywriter. Zhao Nuo was speechless and listened to the host's "malicious cuteness" speech.

"I always feel that this way of speaking is a bit like my friend......" Xia Xiaoling became uncharacteristically serious, and the smirk that usually hung on her face disappeared without a trace.

"Is it your friend or twin sister? I think it's quite like you. Zhao Nuo teased.

"Uh-huh." Xia Xiaoling admitted it without hesitation, and then added: "But it's more like my friend." ”

Seeing that the anchors in the audience didn't react much, Zhao Nuo deduced that they were probably accustomed to this kind of speech. In other words, the speech at the previous annual meeting should also be this virtue.

――Could it be that among the high-level figures of the supernova live broadcast platform, there are also "cute" people like Xia Xiaoling?

Still wondering what was going on, I heard the host say again:

"This year's annual meeting is similar to the previous one, in order to give you the opportunity to show your talents, each anchor has to perform a program on stage~ The content is customized, singing and dancing can be anything, but it is best not to completely repeat it with others......"

Hearing this, the "stellar wreckage", who was still smiling, suddenly had a depressed expression on his face:

"What are you kidding...... And this kind of activity? That guy is a ......."

The Black Hand didn't mention anything like this before, that guy is so unreliable. But Zhao Nuo didn't have time to blame that guy at this time, but began to think about what he should perform:

-- Aside from playing games, it seems that the skills that you can use are not suitable for performing in public. It's okay to have a drum kit, but you can't find any instruments on this humble stage. Isn't it possible that you want to go up and sing?

What should I do? He frowned and pondered. R1152