Chapter 3 Ha Yijiu

Well, Zhu Ziren is deliberately messing with things.

Although such a small amount of time is not enough to look up information, the Internet survival rules tell Zhu Ziren that red is the truth.

So Zhu Ziren can only think of ways to make himself famous first. This live broadcast is the perfect opportunity. No matter what method he uses, Zhu Ziren must open up a base for himself on the Internet.

"I don't understand what you are saying, please answer again." The synthesized voice said in a stumbling voice, hoping that Zhu Ziren would give a normal answer.

"Then let's find someone who likes to talk, preferably someone who is very gentle." Zhu Ziren sighed, "No matter how much you ask for, you may not be able to do it."

"Received, we are serving you beep. beep."

"Your candy has been matched for you, now announce the call rules"

"..."

Because it was a live broadcast, the other party's work efficiency was sky-high.

"Hello, happy Children's Day from South Korea~ I am your candy. Well, you can call me 'Ha Yijiu'."

She is a woman with a nice voice, and the intended "Ha Yijiu" is very precise in her speech, and does not confuse South Korea's Children's Day with the International Children's Day.

"Ah, hello." Zhu Ziren greeted him calmly, "I don't need to introduce myself anymore, right? Since the program team is with you, you should also know my information."

"That's right, so what do you want me to call you, Mr. Zhu Ziren?" He Yijiu didn't seem to be hurt by Zhu Ziren's cold attitude, and just replied gently.

"Call me BM, this is the nickname I just gave myself." Others greeted him with smiles, and Zhu Ziren was embarrassed to continue to be cold, "He Yijiu and BM are both nicknames, so please feel free to speak."

"Then I'd rather be respectful than obey your orders." He Yijiu smiled lightly, "Mr. BM just said that he wanted a companion who can have fun by himself. Can I ask why?"

"So you still care about this?" Zhu Ziren pretended to be distressed and pulled his hair, "Because I have to do something very important, and I can't delay it for a moment."

"Then, can I ask what the specific matter is? Because I'm a little curious." He Yijiu asked carefully.

I'm just waiting for you to ask! An 18th-tier mushy artist is nothing, but an 18th-tier mushy artist who suddenly loses his memory will definitely get huge attention. This is the opportunity I want!

Zhu Ziren looked hesitant and was ecstatic inside, but he still pretended to be very embarrassed: "Well, if I guessed correctly, I should have lost part of my memory, so I am finding myself again."

"What?!"

Not only Ha Yijiu was surprised, but the program team who had been monitoring the live broadcast was also shocked. But seeing the excitement of the netizens, the program team quickly gave instructions on cardboard outside the camera: "Keep asking!

"

"Why is this happening?!" He Yijiu controlled her emotions a little and asked softly: "How did you lose your memory?"

"If I knew, would I still have amnesia?" Zhu Ziren smiled bitterly, "But judging from the information I have collected since I woke up in the afternoon, I should be like this because someone dumped me."

"How affectionate is this Mr. BM?" He Yijiu was a little incoherent, "Have you ever seen a doctor? What did the doctor say?"

"I haven't had time to see a doctor yet." Zhu Ziren shook his head, "But I don't want to see a doctor either."

"Since I chose to forget those things from the past, why do I have to get them back?" Zhu Ziren faced the camera with a free and easy smile, "Aside from the fact that life now feels a little inconvenient,

Everything else I think is pretty good. And I've made up my mind to live like this."

"So how are you progressing in finding yourself? Have you gained anything?" He Yijiu asked.

"What can be gained?" Zhu Ziren laughed dumbly, "For an artist outside the 18th tier, there is no information on the Internet for me to see. Moreover, my phone has been cleared by my previous self, and this live broadcast task is still a memo stored in the cloud.

A reminder.”

"It happens that you have my information over there. Come and read it to me." Zhu Ziren suddenly suggested that he was also very curious about "his" past affairs.

"Well, let me read a little bit to you." In front of a patient, He Yijiu seemed very nervous, "First of all, you are a Chinese, born in 1991, and came here in 2005."

"Don't tell me these things that can be found on the Internet." Zhu Ziren interrupted her, "Is there anything a little more personal, such as what I like, such as something that has never been found online?

I would rather hear about the scandals and the like."

"Well, these things are not even included in the information given to me by the program team." He Yijiu sounded a little embarrassed.

"It doesn't matter, this is what happens when an artist is not popular. I found it when I checked the information. But compared to this." Zhu Ziren rubbed his stomach, "I need you to text me my home address. I haven't eaten for a day.

You know, I need to order takeout."

"Hahaha, let me treat you." He Yijiu smiled lightly, "The program team will send the food over soon."

"Then thank you Sister Ninth." Zhu Ziren naturally had no objections and even wanted to order the meal himself, "I want to eat pot-wrapped pork!"

"I only want to eat sweet and sour pork!" He Yijiu choked and then became curious, "How do you know I'm your sister? Is it so obvious?"

"I'm going to tell you about the sixth sense of the younger generation," Zhu Ziren said with interest.

"Stop, stop, stop." He Yijiu suddenly had a headache and hurriedly interrupted Mr. BM, "If you have this free time, you'd better find yourself. Who do you think the person who dumps you will be? What's the matter?

Any residual impression?”

"Don't always listen to the instructions of those program crews." Zhu Ziren said dissatisfied: "For the program crew, this may be a breaking point, but for me, it is a scar that I would rather lose my memory and forget. Do you think it is unfair to expose people's scars?

Is it something good?"

"I'm sorry~ Let's talk about me then." He Yijiu changed the subject, "Are you curious about me?"

"Not at all. I'm definitely more curious about when my own food will arrive than you are here." Zhu Ziren didn't give any face.

"You kid!" He Yijiu gritted her teeth, "Did you mean to be so venomous with your mouth?! You clearly know that this is a show, so you are just trying to create a show effect, right?!"

"Yes, that's it." Zhu Ziren gently pulled his bangs, the expression on his face was a bit unpredictable, "Who made me discover that I am an artist."

"It is the fate of an artist to become popular in a legal way, so the program must be effective!"

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Chapter completed!