Chapter 3: The Anchor Is Really Funny! 100,000 fans overnight
Uncontrollable screams came from the bottom of the cliff, and some people witnessed Biao Ge flying out like a kite with a broken string.
The faces of netizens watching the split screen were bloodless, and they watched Brother Biao never get up again.
There is never a shortage of viewers in the extreme live broadcast area, and most of the followers are people who are interested and love to pursue excitement.
They didn't pay attention to the live broadcast of Lianmai, but kept following the anchor's perspective to be substituted into the sky, and naturally felt the moment of death intimately.
Arguably.
The stronger the sense of substitution, the more frightened they are.
Who would have thought.
Someone who was alive in the last second.
This second is a mess / meat?
The comment section of the split screen was swiped with an exclamation point.
The people on the main screen are at a loss.
[Ahhhh ใ
[I'm afraid that the front one was invited by the little anchor, and the terrifying atmosphere was rendered at once.] ใ
[No, no, I just came back from Brother Biao's split-screen perspective, I can prove that something happened! ] ใ
[Really gag? Is the little anchor's mouth open!? Is this a curse or the unspeakable......]
[The administrator is online, and the live broadcast room is estimated to be blocked, and I think I'm going crazy too!!!!! ใ
[the groove! ใ
[@ๆ ข่ตฐไธ้ๆฎก่ฌไธๆก้พๅบ้บ, honestly, you're non-human, right? It's all to be expected! ใ
The team heard the news and looked down the cliff.
I only saw Biao Ge lying in a strange shape in the crack of the stone.
The team members could no longer stand on their feet.
Some even fell to the ground.
From a distance, the blood under the cliff is extremely clear, stimulating the eyes of countless audiences.
Yan Jiu and Brother Biao's PK live broadcast has been on the homepage hot search, and she has received a lot of traffic.
And Brother Biao's team naturally got it.
The number of followers went from 150,000 to 200,000 to 300,000.
Brother Biao broke through the number of fans he wanted.
But he couldn't be happy anymore.
If you give Brother Biao the right to choose again.
No one knows whether the other party will choose life, or choose traffic and fame as always.
Soon.
The live broadcast room was [blocked] for violations.
And Brother Biao's team was also invited to tea.
Countless people are still immersed in terrifying emotions and can't extricate themselves, and many people who like extreme challenges are afraid.
Even veterans can stumble.
And what about these newcomers?
More and more people noticed the matter of Lianmai PK, and they found Yan Jiu's account along the network cable.
@ and leave a message in Yan Jiu's comment area.
The ghost makes the god send, and Yan Jiu's fans have also broken 10,000.
Yan Jiu didn't know that her prophecy had been widely circulated, and she was thinking about what to eat tomorrow morning.
After all, her senior brother had personally proved for her - no matter how delicious stinky tofu is, it can't be eaten in one meal.
When he first crossed over, the body of the original owner after awakening was lying in the apartment assigned by the entertainment company.
After Yan Jiu binds the funeral system.
I planned to open a funeral parlor to continue to rot, and when I came out, I didn't bring anything except my phone and tablet~
Since the courier has a shipping time.
Yan Jiu decided to sleep out before going out shopping.
ยท
A dreamless night.
The next day at 7:34.
Yan Jiu got up and cast a cleansing spell.
Just turned on the bucket sound.
The eyes were instantly attracted by the 999+ small red dots in the background.
Click on the [XXXXX has followed you!] ใ
The numbers in the watchbar are eye-catching 101944.
She seems to have gained 100,000 fans overnight.
She's famous!
Yan Jiu didn't expect him to explode overnight.
It stands to reason.
Her body was robbed of her luck.
You shouldn't have been so lucky.
Even if her arrival had an impact, it should have been subtle, not so fast.
What is the "distortion" of the number of fates.
Or is it the "fall" of luck?
Yan Jiu, who couldn't figure it out, opened a live broadcast in accordance with public opinion, and in an instant, the fans squatting under her account became fanatical.
[The prophet is going to have a knife again?] ใ
[All wishes come true, the young lady's mouth has been opened, right? ] Leonardo da Vinci Galileo's coffin board is about to be closed. ใ
[Say who you work with, the anchor plays the Grim Reaper, right, I believe it! ] ใ
[Thank you, I've followed, can you ask the anchor to give me a considerate and perfect way to die~ Naughty .jpg]
Only then did Yan Jiu know that the reason for her fire was just a prediction of death.
Suddenly.
Yan Jiu had a flash of inspiration.
In addition to visiting the live broadcast room and actively paying attention to other anchors, can she also broadcast Lianmai to predict death, in order to increase her popularity and increase business?
Somehow.
She always had the strange feeling that she was tacitly allowed to go to the whole net by some force.
Yan Jiu's mind inevitably began to become active, and she looked at the live broadcast room seriously: "Check in every day, squat business online, connect with the microphone according to fate, the time limit is 10 minutes, and you will not wait for it to be outdated." โ
[In ancient times, there were waiting for rabbits, and now there are funeral anchors squatting and thriving business, and I love it~]
[Master Jiu: I heard it, I have a limited time, and I advise the business to jump into my bowl quickly! ใ
[Why is the anchor so energetic? The phantom limb is hard, I am willing to sacrifice for love first! Meet my wife! ใ
[As soon as I came in, there was bitter tea everywhere. ใ
[Shocked! There are thousands of people in a live broadcast room, but they can't find a pair of pants. ใ
Yan Jiu was puzzled.
What is Bitter Tea?
didn't wait for the tireless Yan Jiu to speak, and an anchor with the ID "Big Stomach King Meow Sister" applied for a microphone connection.
Yan Jiu clicked to agree.
The next second.
The other party's cute and charming face appeared above the live broadcast room, causing the comment area to call it addictive.
System Panel: [Ding!]
Examination object: big stomach king meow sister,
Remarks: Quality customers,
Mortality rate: 91%,
Time of Death: After the 56th live binge,
Hosts are advised to pay attention now! ใ
System: [Wuhu, worthy of being the king of big stomachs, died so fresh and refined, different~]
Yan Jiu agreed with the system's words.
She looked at Meow Mei's jealous face, and immediately understood why the other party cooperated with her so quickly.
It's nothing more than dissatisfaction with her overnight explosion.
It's okay.
Her moral requirements for customers are 0~
Of course.
When necessary.
She can also drop to a negative number with the other person's morality.
Meow Mei didn't know that someone had put her in the customer column, and jealousy of Yan Jiu's appearance flashed in her eyes, and she clenched her fists, causing the nail art to leave a row of red marks on the palm of her hand.
Since joining the live broadcast army.
Meow Mei has done many types of live broadcasts for popularity, but she has never seen a female anchor who became popular overnight.
After seeing the photos of Yan Jiu circulating on the Internet.
She even thinks that Yan Jiu is self-defeating, and she luckily became a well-known anchor by prophecy.
Meow Mei looked innocent: "Hello anchor, to be honest, you won't predict at all, after all, how can someone with this ability do a funeral business that everyone dislikes." I didn't want to debunk you, this is also a portrayal of most people's hearts. โ
There are more than 80,000 followers who follow her.
The number of likes has broken 200,000.
At this moment, they all poured into Yan Jiu's live broadcast room.
Meow Mei's move is to pull Yan Jiu online.
She wants Yan Jiu to be her stepping stone.
Yan Jiu said: "Since you are about to be gone, I can be so kind that I will not blame you, of course, the condition is that you have to place an order with me." โ
Meow Mei's face froze instantly.
Don't wait for her to speak.
Yan Jiu's backhand was a concern, and said: "Slow down and don't send the funeral, I look forward to serving you." โ
Meow girl blackened her face.
was so angry that he turned off the microphone directly.
[Good guy, I call it good guy.] ใ
[Want to see kindness? Welcome to Yan Jiu's live broadcast room! ใ
[The young lady is doing business all the time, she is the king of the funeral industry! ] ใ
[Plug in, I'll see the food anchor Ga or not! ] ใ
[Meow sister will ga? The anchor is kidding~]
[Come up and curse people to death, this anchor is sick, right? ] ใ
[Bad luck! What is wrong with being young, but you have to learn to curse people! ใ