Chapter 10: The Money Is Here! Go and change your name!

After that, Ye Shuo played two more positions, and when the number of channel subscribers stopped at 937 and no longer moved, she stopped the live broadcast on the first day, and then said to the fans online, "I'll be here during the day today, and we'll make an appointment at seven o'clock later." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

"Quiet, I just ask you to charge some money during the day, and buy a name change card crooked 20003 Eighty-nine What the hell is the name."

"The money is here, go change your name!"

Ten blood bottles were brushed up, and Ye Shuo couldn't help but be stunned when he saw it, Mahler is an egg, and now the money is so easy to make? It's fifty dollars a minute!

"The captain of the Ritian Brigade Wang Zhumo is here, change his name quietly and quickly, I don't have much money, brush a blood bottle for you, just ask not to use this name~"

Saying this, a young man who has changed his name to "Wang Zhumo, the captain of the Ritian Brigade", also brushed a blood bottle, seeing that many people in the crooked are also saying that they want to brush the blood bottle and let him change his name or something, it makes Ye Shuo, who has never been an anchor, feel a little flattered, he remembers that he used to have a friend who was also an anchor, and it seemed that he was begging others to brush his blood bottle every day?

"No need, no need, thank you for the ten blood bottles brushed by this King of Masturbation, as well as the blood bottles brushed by Wang Zhumo, the captain of the Ritian Brigade. I'll get the name change card in a moment, don't worry, I'll change my name when I come in the evening. Finally, what the hell is this day-to-day brigade? ā€

"The Ritian Brigade is a name for us fans, quiet."

"Don't want me, I still think the mockery of the army sounds good, okay? Quiet is obviously a mockery of the great god! ā€

"Quietly mock the emperor, hold back and pull the nest down from the throne, the great god has a lot of years to come."

"It's not good, it's not good, the Ritian Brigade is domineering, okay?"

The comment area is very lively, although there are only more than 300 people watching online at this time, but the noise is as if it was in the Yaya live broadcast room before.

"Well, it's good that you're happy about these things." Ye Shuo laughed, and messed up with these fans, and then turned off the live broadcast. He didn't move, but sat there frowning and thinking for a long time.

Just now he chatted with fans, they said that they had never heard of station b, he checked it on the computer, and in this world, station a was directly renamed bilibili? There was no later split, and there was no mess, and I don't know if it was the problem that the barrage network in this world did not develop as well as before.

Look at the scum painting style that is not very good, and then look at the poor number of submissions in each district, and there is one of the biggest problems......

"Where did Dad's Luo Tianyi go!! Where's Daddy's Hatsune!! It doesn't make sense to cross and eat all the faith!! ā€

The self in his mind has almost become Ma Jingtao, although there seems to be nothing wrong with the appearance, in fact, the whole person is very bad!

Speaking of which, we have to talk about Ye Shuo.

As a rich and handsome man, he has always been the object of envy of others, but like all wealthy families, he has a deep estrangement between him and his parents and siblings, which has caused him to be immersed in the world of the Internet since he was very young. It was then that he began to know Hatsune, and he felt that there was such a truly perfect singer in the second dimension, and he began to mix in station B all year round. To be honest, before he knew the game LOL, he always thought that his dream was to be a little up master. Even his parents have a laissez-faire attitude towards his little hobby, after all, it takes very little time to be an up master.

Hobbies, even if it's weird, can be supported.

That's what his parents think, and so does he.

But then he began to get to know the game lol.

He began to have a kind of idea of being an e-sports player, and he began to not want to take care of the company passed down from the family, and he began to not want to accompany the women who were always thinking about bags and clothes, and he began to stop going to station B......

He began to meet all kinds of people, sincere and serious teammates, and he wanted to fulfill his dream of becoming the number one team in the world with his friends!

Reality is always little by little, crushing everyone.

When you simply don't know it.

As they go farther and farther on the road to their dreams, the road ahead becomes more and more thorny.

The day the weakest group in the team withdrew, he found that his path seemed to have gone astray. The pressure of the family began to hit him, and he couldn't do anything about the team changing players again and again, he could withstand the pressure from his family, and he could work day and night to train the reinforcement of professional players, but he couldn't save the fact that his team was separated.

In the end, failure became the last straw for him to be defeated.

"The host novice task has been completed, and the lol anchor has been successfully achieved, and the novice reward is being distributed." The system's voice brought Ye Shuo back from his memories, and he patted his face, as if trying to get himself out of his frustration.

He has experienced a lot of failures, but he can't do anything like this, and he can only watch his failure for the first time. Crossing into the body of the sister paper is undoubtedly absurd, and after being forced to accept reality at the beginning, he finally begins to face up to his previous failures.

"Hopefully this is the last failure." He thought so, and his eyes went far away.

"The host's hobby is detected, and the side quest begins: be a good up master!"

"Mission Introduction: There is more than one road to the dream, in view of the host's strong inner expectations and the help of fame to the current host, I hope that the host can become an excellent up master, first of all, register a station b account."

"Mission time: unlimited."

"Mission reward: 10 XP, 1 bound constitution point."

Ye Shuo browsed through the introduction of the task and found a wonderful thing, "What is the experience value?" Can the system be upgraded like netizens? ā€

"The system can't be upgraded, but the host can be upgraded, adjusted by the host's dream, the full level is thirty, and each level is upgraded, the host has a little freely allocated attribute points."

"In this case, if I am level 30, do I have a talent rune or something?"

"No, please upgrade the host." The system finished speaking coldly, and then said in a happy voice that had been imitated by mechanical sounds, "The host main quest has been distributed, a little physique points, a chance to draw a lottery, the popular shopping mall has been opened, and the host is welcome to buy it." ā€

"You'd better talk to me in a normal voice." Ye Shuo listened to the goosebump playlist for a while, and then felt that his body seemed to have become a lot easier in an instant, and he felt that he felt that something was pressing on his chest a lot weaker when he was breathing, and it seemed that a little physique points had a full score!

"Doesn't the host like the sound simulated by the emotional system of the system?" The system's voice was as cold as before, but the doubts in it could be heard clearly.

"I'm still used to you talking normally." After Ye Shuo finished speaking, he paused before saying, "Isn't there a lottery?" Take it out and smoke a wave first, I've never been very lucky, and I shouldn't be able to pull out anything good anyway. ā€

That's what he said, but he's looking forward to it, maybe there's something good?

If you get another system bonus point, tsk......

ps: Regarding the question of ab station, because both of them like it, they don't want to be black, so they just fit together ^w^