Zongque clicked on the copy of the contact information, opened the contact software and pasted it in, modified the friend application, and sent it.

Passing through there very quickly, a chat box with the avatar of a smoking uncle jumped up: Hello, are you Zong?

Zongque replied: Yes.

1314 Shut up silently, any settings will be discussed later.

Return of the Five Sacred Mountains: I'm a little slow to withdraw it here. I'll return it to you as soon as I withdraw it.

Zongque looked at the reply, thought about it and replied: I am not a child.

Yuan Yue looked at the blank profile picture and the simple and concise remarks. The account he added also looked like a small account, but even if it was a small account, most people would change some profile pictures at will to disguise it, instead of being like this.

of blank.

The avatar is blank, the signature is blank, the information is blank, the circle of friends is also blank, the replies are short, and he looks like a somewhat boring person.

Return of the Five Mountains: I know you are not a child, but you have spent too much. You really don’t have to spend so much money just for a few words. This money is also earned by you with hard work. Don’t you feel bad if you just fold in half of it at once? I

I'd better give it back to you.

He typed very quickly, and a long paragraph appeared in front of Zongque, and he extracted two key points.

Yuanyue pressed his character running in the desert, waiting for a reply. The message was pushed up, but the other party's message was still brief.

Zong: It’s not hard, no need.

Yuanyue was silent for a moment. If it wasn't hard, it meant that it wasn't hard at all to earn the money. If he didn't use it, he wouldn't have to pay it back.

Yuan Yue felt that his knowledge was shallow even after hundreds of thousands of glances.

"Mr. Que, the afternoon meeting starts in five minutes." The assistant knocked on the door and said.

"Yeah." Zongque stood up and his phone vibrated slightly.

Return of the Five Sacred Mountains: Thank you, boss gif.

The little man in the picture keeps kowtowing, his gratitude is beyond words.

Zongque glanced twice, put away his phone and walked out of the office.

There was no reply from the other side. Yuanyue looked at the simple note and his fingers jumped on the keyboard.

Boss Zong.

Simple, clear and absolutely unmistakable.

Putting the phone aside, he turned his eyes to the screen, only to see darkness and the noise in the chat box.

Bauhinia: Although drowning in the desert is quite bizarre, what on earth have you been doing without talking for so long?

Little Stupid Bear: Be honest, be lenient if you confess, be lenient if you resist.

A pomegranate flower: Did you play games for too long and your girlfriend sent a message?

Avocado: Drowning in the desert is also a bizarre way to die.

Yuan Yue looked at his gray screen. Although the character was dead, the surrounding grass and coconut trees were clearly visible, and he drowned in the water of the oasis: "I should be considered as polluting the water source, hmm...

…a worthy death.”

Mian Doll: The idea is very strange.

Bauhinia flower: Death is more than deserved.

Starry sky: a worthy death 1.

…

The constant repetition in the chat box, and I wish I could add pi, fully proves that the essence of human beings is to repeat the machine and watch the fun.

"Okay, let's see which map we will encounter next." Yuanyue clicked to save the map.

Although they are both desert pictures, they are obviously not the same one. The tens of thousands of pictures are all divided into categories. Even if you die repeatedly, it will be enough for collectors to collect for a long time.

Yuanyue's daily journey is to constantly experience various ways to die.

Mudslides, avalanches and landslides, being bitten to death by crocodiles that suddenly jumped out, being stung to death by poisonous bees, even seeing a dense army of ants, groups of lions, leopards climbing on trees, encountering such ferocious creatures

, even climbing up a tree will not help, you may still see monkeys scratching their butts.

One day, he had a thrilling and bizarre encounter at home, and experienced countless ways to die. However, Yuan Yue enjoyed playing it with gusto. The number of people online in the live broadcast room has also been slowly increasing. Following his reaction in the chat box, some were giving instructions, and some were giving instructions. Some expressed fright, while others made merciless mocking sounds every time he died.

Ben: This game looks really fun. The picture quality is so clear. Does it require high equipment?

"It's not high. I bought this graphics card two years ago. It only cost me a little over a thousand at that time. The picture quality is maxed out without any lag at all." Yuan Yue clicked to view the data, and his admiration for Frontier grew even more. Floor.

The picture quality was so clear and immersive that he experienced so many pictures without feeling out of place. There was even no lag when loading the map. It was unique among the many games Yuanyue had played.

Such smooth picture quality definitely requires high technical support. Even though Wilderness Survival was previously a niche game, it allows you to enjoy the beautiful scenery without leaving home, does not require high equipment, and is compatible with multiple game modes. The traffic of this game will only increase.

Praying to God and worshiping Buddha: It looks really fun. Frontier really makes the game carefully.

Popping Candy: I ​​think it’s more interesting to watch the anchor play.

There was a knock on the door from outside, and Mother Yuan's voice came in: "It's time to eat."

Although the female voice was small, it made the chat area lively.

Bauhinia: Girlfriend?!

Chocolate Bean: The anchor actually already has a girlfriend!

Three Little Pigs: How can your girlfriend let you play the game for so long?!

"Come right away." Yuan Yue raised his voice and said with a smile, "I'm sorry to disappoint you, that's my mother."

Unicorn: My mother-in-law sounds so young.

Little Stupid Bear: My mother-in-law is able to let you play games for so long. What an excellent and enlightened mother-in-law.

Blueberry Jam: When you answered your mother-in-law just now, you were so obedient and so naughty with us. Does your mother-in-law know?

"Of course we can't let her know." Yuan Yue stood up and said seriously, "If she knew that she had so many daughters-in-law, including male-in-laws, she might be frightened. Bye, I'll get off first."

After the live broadcast was turned off, Yuanyue stretched and walked out of the room: "Mom, what delicious food did you cook tonight?"

"Fish, your dad caught a fish and made fish soup to drink." Mother Yuan looked at her son who came over to help.

"My dad is really lucky. He gets something every day." Yuan Yue took out the bowl and chopsticks and said.

"Want to go out to play tonight?" Mother Yuan asked.

"No, I have to sort out the strategy tonight." Yuanyue opened the lid and filled the soup.

It's rare to encounter a fun game, write down the guide, and understand more, the more people will play it all the time.

"Okay, I'll put the midnight snack in the refrigerator for you. Don't eat it too late." Mother Yuan turned to look at him and said, "You said you eat so much every day, why don't you get fat?"

"A boy has a good metabolism, how about two sips of wine?" Father Yuan came over and wiped his hair.

"I don't drink well, so I won't drink with you." Yuan Yue said.

"You learned it by drinking." Father Yuan said, "How can a boy do well if he doesn't drink well?"

"Why not? It would be great if you don't smoke or drink. Don't tease my son." Mother Yuan said angrily.

"Dad, you heard me, if you want me to drink, I have to get through my mother first." Yuanyue passed by with a bowl and said with a smile.

"This thief is acting like a dog outside." Father Yuan hissed.

"It's up to you." Mother Yuan said as she scooped out the rice.

"That's not true, my son." Father Yuan was very proud.

…

As night fell, most of the lights in the front building were turned off. Zongque was sitting in the car, with his assistant in front of him constantly answering the phone. He then clicked on the live broadcast platform. The account that showed the live broadcast at noon was now offline.

The assistant looked back after answering the phone and said when he put away the phone: "Mr. Que, the Haijiang tender has been won."

"Yeah." Zongque looked calm.

"Changhe sent an invitation, and your father said he wants to meet you tomorrow morning." The assistant said, "Would you like to make arrangements for you?"

"What's the matter?" Zongque asked.

"It is said that Mr. Li's daughter has just returned to China." The assistant said, "I want you to meet her."

Even if you own a cutting-edge industry, you still can't avoid blind dates.

"Put it down, reject everything related to this aspect." Zongque raised his eyes and looked at the scene on the street.

Decorated with lanterns, this city, bustling with life during the day, shows its prosperous and dazzling side at night.

In times of peace, there are many people, and there are countless people traveling on the streets, accompanying each other, and making a lot of noise.

In three years, he has become familiar with this world. Counting the beginning, that soul has been with him for thousands of years. He is used to the noise, and sometimes feels that it is too quiet around him.

We have gone through another reincarnation and met again for the first time. The other person is much younger than him. Whether he is that person, whether he is a good match, and whether we will be together again is still to be determined. But even if we are not destined to continue in this life, he will be by his side.

There will be no one else.

"Okay." The assistant turned around and dialed the phone.

The car was parked outside the villa, and the food was ready when Zongque entered the house. While eating, his cell phone vibrated slightly.

Putting down the chopsticks in his hand, Zongque clicked on his phone, looked at the icon and special reminder of dripping live broadcast on the prompt, and clicked in. The young man's slightly serious voice came from among them: "I need to do an initial work tonight.

The guide is out, and the steps will be a little repetitive, so if you want to see my fancy death, don’t wait.”

Yuanyue opened the document while talking. When he clicked on the live broadcast page, he thought he would see some words of farewell, but instead he saw a series of screen refreshes.

Marshmallow: Welcome, boss.

Bauhinia: Welcome, boss.

A peach is not a butt: Welcome to the ID card number.

Little Stupid Bear: Come and worship the boss.

…

Yuan Yue was stunned for a moment, and found the account that had been marked with a distinguished mark by the system at the top of the list. He was a little surprised: "Welcome, boss, what do you want to see tonight?"

Kiwi: Listen to this flattering little tone.

Kuchazi: Look at this moral integrity that has fallen to the ground.

Newton's coffin board: Who just said he was going to write a guide?

"You can't give up for five buckets of rice, but that's five trucks." Yuan Yue looked at the name and said leisurely.

The other party was throwing money at him and helping him. He was just an unknown little anchor. Even though he had a lot of viewers at that time and the number of fans was increasing, it was just a temporary whim. When he encountered that situation, although he thought

With a calm mind, others have no obligation to help him, but he will still feel happy if someone helps him.

Bauhinia: Ouyou, boss, hurry up and let him take a breather.

Little Stupid Bear: Knock on the bowl and take a breath.

"The boss is a serious person, how could he make such an unfair decision?" The young man snorted slightly, feeling quite confident.

[Host, you seem to have been teased, can you let him go?] 1314 It’s not a big deal to watch the fun.

Zongque looked at the live broadcast room, which was much busier than the beginning, and clicked on the chat box.

Zong: You can broadcast it as you like.

Little Stupid Bear: Oh my god, what kind of tolerant and kind boss is this?

Northwest Wind: The boss seems to be a really serious person, and he doesn’t want this kind of benefits.

Bauhinia: Look at his appearance, he can let him go. A boss is indeed a boss.

[What a pity...] 1314 shares the same hatred as the fans.

[It’s a pity that he didn’t breathe in public?] Zongque put the phone aside and asked.

1314 was speechless for a moment, and quickly kowtowed and admitted his mistake: [I'm sorry.]

What was it saying before!

"That's what I said." The young man's smile spread, "It's such a pity that the only chance is gone."

The chat box suddenly started shouting and killing, and I wanted to crawl through the network cable.

Leverage the Earth: Why does this kid deserve a beating so much?

"Okay, the boss said you can broadcast it as you like, so I will continue to work on the guide. It may be a bit boring." The young man's voice came out, with the sound of typing on the keyboard.

Zongque was eating and listening to the sound. He said he was doing a guide, but he was actually turning the screen repeatedly to do a guide. He didn't talk as much as during the day. The sounds of the keyboard and mouse were ringing together, and the music in the game was playing, only occasionally.

I will answer questions from fans when I see them.

"What kind of keyboard with switches? Black switches. This type of key travel is relatively short. It will be more exciting to play games, but your fingers will be tired after a long time. Girls can choose brown switches or red switches." The young man typed very quickly.

Occasionally I would stop and look around, but my thinking was very clear.

"The initial strategy is to get an initial understanding of the game, to know what it is about, and to know the best things to bring with you when you choose a random map. The items are classified, and the maps are also classified. Let's sort it out in general, and then study the specific maps later." The young man was typing.

While talking, I no longer have that arrogance when answering questions seriously, and my cold voice sounds unconcealably cold.

Bauhinia: I feel like my little brother is so charming when he talks like this.

Kuchazi: Can you always talk like this from now on? I’ll give you all my little drops of water.

A little white rabbit: It sounds like a male god, and it makes my heart itch.

"No, you are so cold. I just want to talk to you intimately." The young man changed his tone and smiled, "We are all friends, don't be so open-minded."

Black Caiman: Damn it, pick it up for me, don't make me bite you.

A little white rabbit: The male god and everything else are just floating clouds.

Marshmallow: I just like this sick one.

"Hey, I can't bite." The young man laughed twice.

The chat box started shouting "fight" and "kill" again, and his keyboard was crackling.

Zongque stood up and put the dishes in the dishwasher. He didn't care about the cell phone outside, turned around, took his clothes and entered the bathroom.

The sound of water was rushing, and the live broadcast was still playing, but as the phone screen turned off, the sound gradually disappeared.

Yuan Yue was working seriously, and when it was time to finish, he glanced at the chat box, only to find a lot of reminders.

Bauhinia: Your boss is gone.

Little Stupid Bear: The boss is gone.

Cai Cai Dicai: Who is the boss?

The chat box was uploaded. Yuan Yue looked at the names of others at the top of the list. At that moment, he felt strange in his heart. Although many fans are still here, this may be really boring: "The boss may have something to do. I

Aren’t you busy too?”

Kuchazi: Listen to this aggrieved little tone.

"I'm not wronged." Yuan Yue said angrily.

Although it was a little strange, he was accustomed to the empty live broadcast room. People came and went. The live broadcast was just to kill time or find the same interests and hobbies. Everyone had their own thing, and the other party could make so much money.

Of course there will be busy times.

Honey Grapefruit Tea: The resentment has already begun.

I often go home and see: Oh, what a pitiful little person.

Yuan Yue: "As long as you are happy."

He originally thought it was nothing, but he always felt miserable when he was told this.

At the end of the guide, Yuanyue posted the guide on the live broadcast and super chat. After thinking about it for a while, he sent a copy to the boss.

Return of the Five Sacred Mountains: You can try it yourself, this game is quite fun.

No reply.

Yuanyue returned to his live broadcast page: "Come on, what do you want to do next?"

Bauhinia: Can I breathe?

"No, next one." Yuan Yue felt that they couldn't get over this.

Marshmallow: What about a clicker?

"My singing is like playing cotton." Yuan Yue said quickly, "Okay, let me decide for you. Let's continue today's exploration. I wonder if we can encounter a haunted house."

I'll let you run thirty-nine meters first: You little coward still wants to see a haunted house, just dream.

Tauren never admit defeat: Aren't you afraid that you will wet your pants if you are scared?

"I am a staunch materialist." Yuan Yue clicked on a random map and said, "I have to believe in science."

He quickly selected six things, the page loaded, and the screen went dark at first.

"Stuck?" Yuan Yue was a little confused, and then as the scene deepened, he saw a dark and dilapidated house, covered with spider silk, and a bloody knife on the ground.

There are no color photos of pandas: Damn it, your mouth is open!

Bauhinia: Damn it, what did you say?

Forest Park: Wow, I didn’t expect that there is a haunted house in the wild picture. I don’t know if the ghosts are realistic or not.

Marshmallow: Trembling, afraid to look.

Xiao Yunduo: I have heard the anchor’s scream in advance.

"There's nothing to be afraid of. First of all, we have obtained the weapon." Yuan Yue picked up the knife on the ground, smoke came out faintly, and a kid appeared on the screen, his face still dripping with blood.

Bauhinia: Ahhhhh!

Little Stupid Bear: Damn, oh, oh, oh, oh! So scary, so real!

Coffin Board: So exciting, so real, what kind of game is this?

"What's there to be afraid of? It can still eat me?" Yuan Yue said in a relaxed tone.

The next moment his screen went black.

[I'm sorry, you were discovered by a kid, your soul was sucked out, and you are dead.]

"Oh, I still don't believe it." Yuanyue saved the map, exited and re-entered, but this time he appeared in a different room. "It seems that the same map will be refreshed in different locations. There seems to be no death."

It can be archived, perfect. When I turn off the lights, we can play together."

Tianxing: Where are your screams during the day?

Bauhinia: That’s right, you were so scared that your legs were weak during the day, but now you are so bold, you won’t be snatched away, right?

Newton's coffin board: Believe in science.

Naidudu: I don’t accept it. This is not what I want to hear.

Lucky Cat: Aren't you afraid of ghosts when you play this at night?

"I've played a lot of horror games, and this thing isn't real." The young man's cold voice was low, with a sense of mystery revealing a secret, "Besides, I put the national flag on the table, who doesn't want to die?

Dare to come?"

Six Six: Wow, I suddenly had an epiphany.

Rattle: You have the ability to move the flag.

"That won't work!" The young man refused decisively.

There was a lot of wailing in the chat box, but unexpectedly the number of viewers increased.

Zongque came out of the bathroom, but unexpectedly found that there was no sound in the living room. He picked up his phone, and when he clicked on it, he found that the live broadcast platform was being reloaded, and the original room had also exited.

In the contact software, the young man sent a new guide, and he clicked to view it.

The other party did a good job, not only dividing the text, but also using arrows on the screenshot to indicate the purpose of each place, as well as some things that should be paid attention to when entering the game for the first time, as well as the adjustment of various data.

This is just the first day of opening the server. To be able to achieve this is really a sign of hard work.

Zongque entered the study room with his cell phone, and when he sat down, he clicked reply: Thank you.

There was no reply. Zongque clicked on the live broadcast again, only to see the grimace on the screen and the young man's excited voice.

Under the chat box, ghosts cry and wolves howl.

Bauhinia: Damn it, no one is addicted to playing horror games.

Naidudu: Is it a human? Is it a human? Is it a human?

Coffin Board: Haunted house pictures are not easy to come across. You are the only one to encounter them among so many anchors. It is exciting and exciting.

"This game is too realistic, but the location of the drop is uncertain every time." Yuan Yue clicked to save, "But the map will be unlocked when I find the place I walked through. I will definitely be able to pass the level next time. I believe..."

I.

Before he finished speaking, he saw the distinguished sign entering the room.

Bauhinia: Oh oh oh, your boss is here.

"Welcome, boss!" Yuanyue glanced at his phone and found a new reply on it, "I'm playing a haunted house, are you scared?"

Kuchazi: Why can you ask if you are scared when the boss comes?

Red Panda: Woohoo, boss, please take care of this guy quickly. People play in a haunted house to avoid ghosts. He plays in a haunted house to look for ghosts everywhere! How can anyone play in a haunted house like this?

Your happiness: Boss, please take care of him, there is no justice in this world.

"Why don't you leave if you are scared?" Zongque asked.

1314 answered: [Because I am good at food and love to play.]

Zongque typed: Not afraid.

Marshmallow: Wow woo woo, why aren’t you afraid of the boss?

Tauren never admit defeat: The boss is the boss, how can he be afraid of ghosts?

Ten Meter Tough Guy: Okay, no one can control him anymore.

"If the boss doesn't stop me, I'll continue playing." Yuan Yue laughed twice, sounding very itchy.

Bauhinia: Boss, don’t look at what he says is easy. In fact, he is really scared. It’s because the national flag is placed beside the table that he can scare us like this.

Kuchazi: That’s right, but it’s too much.

Zongque looked at the remarks that seemed to be complaints and typed: National flag?

Marshmallow: Yes, you can play games. Can you let him take the flag away? We want to hear his scream.

Ten Meter Tough Guy: He said he was a staunch materialist, and also said that the national flag protects the body and no one dares to come.

Six Six: Boss, don’t you want to see him trembling? Quickly, ask him to put the flag away.

"Why are you still filing a complaint? Do you think you're scared when I take the flag away? You're kidding," the young man said.

Bauhinia: Then take it away.

Chang'an Wanli: Then take it away.

There was a long queue behind me.

"This picture is actually very interesting. I will definitely pass the level tonight." The young man ignored the words on the screen and clicked on the picture.

Honey Grapefruit Tea: Does your goal of clearing the level mean finding all the ghosts?

Coffin Board: Come on, come on, be exciting.

"What are you looking for in a haunted house if you don't look for ghosts?" The young man controlled the strong man and rummaged around in the newly refreshed room. If he couldn't find it here, he opened the door and went outside.

The design of this game is very realistic, and even has corresponding music. The wind blows the door, and bones roll out of nowhere, making the chat box never stop.

"Shh, I think there should be something in this closet." The young man lowered his voice.

Zongque looked at the changed perspective, and the character's hand had already grasped the closet door.

Bauhinia: Don’t bloom, don’t bloom, don’t bloom, don’t bloom!

Kuchazi: I was so frightened that I peed.

Six Six: Be careful of the other party crawling along the network cable.

"Okay, seeing as you are all so scared, let's make a bet." The young man did not open the closet for the time being, but said in a negotiable manner, "If there is a ghost in here, I won't play with this picture.

, no ghost...surprise!"

Everyone was listening to his words carefully, but he suddenly zoomed in on the camera and controlled the character to open the closet door.

There was silence in the chat box for a moment, and then he quickly cursed.

Bauhinia: Ahhhhhh! My fist is hard!

Honey Grapefruit Tea: This kid deserves to be beaten since he was a child!

Marshmallow: No one can deal with him?

Haha: Why are there no rotten eggs in the gift? I want to smash him to death!

Unicorn: my little heart.

"This kind of obvious local planning will not let ghosts out." The young man said in a relaxed tone, "What they like to do most is to be in unexpected places..."

A red-eyed spider suddenly hung down from the empty closet. It was dancing on the screen with its silk thread, and even the hair on it could be seen quite clearly.

"Ah!!!" The relaxed words in the live broadcast room disappeared for a moment, and a scream broke out, accompanied by the sound of tables, chairs, benches and keyboards being moved, "Fuck!"

The style of the chat box suddenly changed.

Marshmallow: Damn it, such a big spider scared me to death.

Kuchazi: Where are the people? Where are the anchors?

Bauhinia: What happened? Was it taken away by a ghost?

Ren Hengguo: Oops, I thought I heard a scream!

Naidudu: It’s not that I won’t report it, the time has not come yet, hahahahahaha.

Then the chat box was flooded with hahaha.

The live broadcast room was very quiet, and the spider jumping screen was silently turned off. It was quiet as if nothing happened.

Niu Wow: What’s wrong?

Cherry is not sweet: Are you scared? Are you trying to comfort your little heart?

Sunflower: Nothing really happened, right?

Amid the inquiries, a vague female voice suddenly sounded from the anchor's microphone: "I'm right behind you..."

It's remote, lonely, and very scary in such a late night.

The chat box was quiet for a while.

[Host, is there a ghost?! There shouldn’t be ghosts in this world!] 1314 will live and die with its fans.

After Zongque finished debugging the background of his mobile phone, he opened the chat box and typed: Speak well.

The sound of tables and chairs being lifted came from the live broadcast room, and the young man's voice sounded with a smile: "Tsk, only the boss saw through it, the boss is awesome, please accept my knee."

Bauhinia: So it’s okay?

Marshmallow: Wow wow wow, I was really scared qaq just now.

Naidudu: So who made the sound just now?

Tauren never admit defeat: Fake voice? Will the anchor change his voice?

Coffin Board: Niu, I was scared just now, so exciting!

Honey Grapefruit Tea: This little brother actually knows a female voice?! Awesome!

"It's just a little bit of skill." The young man sat on the chair and let out a breath, "I was scared to death by that spider, and you actually laughed at me. We are all one family, and we must live and die together."

Ben: My fist is extremely hard!

Green Carrot: Then you are really just killing your relatives.

"Praise, reward, reward." The young man said with a smile, "The boss is more awesome, he saw through it immediately."

Bauhinia: The boss is awesome. How did he hear the fake voice?

Rainbow Candy: Only the boss can cure him.

Oh my god: But the boss didn’t cure him and still tolerated him.

"I'm also curious, how did the boss hear it?" Yuan Yue felt that what he learned was quite similar, and with the blessing of the atmosphere, it was perfect.

Zongque put down his book and typed: materialism.

There is no such thing in this world, and even if it does exist, using intimidation as the first priority shows that there is insufficient strength, and people show cowardice, which will weaken one's own strength.

"Then we have the same views." The young man said with a smile, "I am also a materialist."

Bauhinia: Materialist, can you take out the national flag on your desk?

Kuchazi: Boss, this is true materialism, completely fearless.

A pomegranate flower: The boss is the boss. You, a weakling, try to compete with the boss. What crime should you do?

"I'm sorry, I was wrong." The young man clicked the mouse and said, "I'm tired of playing with that picture just now, let's play with other pictures?"

Honey Grapefruit Tea: No, just play with that, we really like big spiders.

Kuchazi: That’s right, big spider yyds!

Bauhinia: As promised, if there are no ghosts, we will continue playing.

"No, I don't think this picture is reasonable. There is a big spider in the haunted house. There is something wrong with this plan." The young man decisively clicked on other pictures, "I think I have to submit a bug."

Newton's coffin board: I still appreciate your fearless look just now.

Honey Grapefruit Tea: What are you afraid of? It’s just a spider that can be swatted away with just one slipper. If you can’t swat spiders now, what will you do if you find a girlfriend in the future?

"That thing is bigger than my head. Find a girlfriend who can twist the Tianling Cap with bare hands." The young man said solemnly.

The live broadcast room was very lively, various small gifts were constantly being exchanged during the conversation, and the number of fans was also constantly increasing.

Zongque put his phone aside, turned down the volume, and continued reading his book.

There are no ghosts in this world. If we really encounter a world with ghosts, I don't know if the Holy See's runes can be used.

Time passed by little by little, and when the hands pointed to ten o'clock, the live broadcast room was still lively.

Zongque thought for a moment and typed on the public screen: Go to bed and leave.

The chat box was instantly flooded with Good Night.

Bauhinia: Boss goes to bed so late?

I want to drive a Gundam: This is the first one on the list of anchors.

"Okay, boss, go to bed early, good night." Yuan Yue looked at the time and was silent for a moment when he realized that it was only ten o'clock.

At ten o'clock, it always feels like a student's routine, the same as before college.

Turning his eyes, the number had already evacuated from his room.

It was already two o'clock in the evening when Yuanyue went off the broadcast, and his number of fans increased by 3,000 overnight.

"You're not a student, could you be a grandpa?" Yuan Yue lay on the bed, looking at the dim light and pondering.

The light was very warm, the young man's black hair was soft, and a small cinnabar mole at the end of his suspicious eye was bright red under the light. As he turned over, he was pressed under the pillow, only revealing his cold and delicate face.

"Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore." Yuanyue reached out and pressed the desk lamp, rolled to the center of the big bed and closed his eyes.

It shouldn't be from the grandfather generation. Old people can't stand this kind of scare. It's from the uncle generation, the kind who have already started to maintain their health.

Before Yuanyue's thoughts fell into haze, he felt that this guess was the most reasonable.

…

The building of Frontier Group is busy almost every moment. Even programmers work in three shifts, striving to solve problems in various products as soon as possible. In contrast, the wages and benefits offered by Frontier Group are among the best in the industry.

The highest one can even be called the benchmark of involution.

Almost all management personnel of Dishui Live have been replaced since its acquisition. The platform has the backbone, and new people are constantly pouring in. With the birth of the wilderness survival game, traffic is flowing in both directions. Do you just want the platform to continue to lead the industry?

It is necessary to constantly discover new people.

"The data for the Return of the Five Sacred Mountains is quite good. I have already received a meteor shower before signing the contract." The platform manager looked at the data report and said, "This person is mine, don't compete with me."

"It's still a grab. Mi Tao made the move yesterday. It seems he didn't receive a reply, but it is said that the guild in Shudao has also taken a fancy to him. He can win the Meteor Shower on all platforms without signing a contract. It's not bad." Another person said.

"It has potential. Is the contract with Shu Road guaranteed?"

Yuanyue got up at ten o'clock, picked up his phone, and found that his mother had gone shopping. After washing, he ate something to fill his stomach. When he opened the live broadcast platform, he was reminded by the red and bold message at the top of the message.

"Platform management?" Yuanyue clicked in, and the other party's message was sent from yesterday to today.

Peach: Are you there?

Yuan Yue took a look at the news outside. He never had any private messages, but the number of private messages 99 he sent yesterday increased a lot overnight. Generally, messages sent by platforms will be directly processed as advertisements.

Return of the Five Sacred Mountains: What's wrong?

Peach: You finally showed up. Do you have any intention to sign a contract with the platform? Love jpg.

It looked very cute. Yuanyue clicked out and took a look. After confirming that this was an official management and not some scammer pretending to be a scammer, he replied: Sorry, no.

The anchor who signed the contract is required to have a certain length of time, and he broadcasts basically every day. He is just doing this as an amateur.

Mi Tao: Can I ask the reason? The signing platform has more benefits and rankings, and the income will be more.

Yuanyue thought for a while and realized that real-name authentication is required to use the platform. The game developer himself should be able to see the information he submitted: I will start school in September and I don’t have time.

The girl who was describing the exquisite makeup in front of the workbench looked at the other party's reasons for rejection, took a deep breath and typed: In fact, our platform has a very flexible mechanism. Each anchor can schedule according to his own time. The minimum is 20 a month.

hours, you only need to broadcast on weekends, and you can increase your share and provide rankings.

Yuan Yue was a little excited when he saw this. Signed anchors can be on more lists, and the traffic will be greater. Dishui Live's list is quite valuable, and signed anchors are also subject to strict review. Although the major he signed up for is different from this one

It's suitable, but he plays games for more than 20 hours a month, so there's nothing wrong with trying it for fun.

After a meteor shower, the platform is so proactive, he should still be very valuable, and he has no plans to change platforms to avoid others coming to him to sign a contract in the future, so it is appropriate to sign the contract now.

Return of the Five Sacred Mountains: How long does it take to sign?

Peach: The minimum is three years.

Return of Wuyue: Send me the contract and let me take a look.

The peach was distributed very quickly. Yuan Yue opened it and took a rough look at it, then sent it to his father: Dad, let your company's legal affairs department help me look at the contract. Thank you.

Father Yuan’s message was answered very quickly:okgif

Or an emoticon package with flowers and green leaves scattered around.

Yuan's father didn't ask any questions. Yuan Yue entered his room with peace of mind and turned on his computer. When he connected to the live broadcast, he glanced at the number of his fans. At that glance, he almost thought that he had seen it wrong.

The number of fans that was still at 8,000 last night has soared to over 50,000 today.

Where is Spring: Little Brother is now on air?

A line of egrets: Come and watch this hot-tempered anchor.

Piles of barrage were posted upwards. Yuan Yue was silent for a moment and said, "I traveled through time again?"

Bauhinia: Surprise or surprise, you are famous because of your cool moves last night!

Canghai Yueming: My little brother’s voice is very nice. Can he really change his voice into a female voice?

Xiaoqi: When I saw the clip yesterday, I felt like my fists were hardened. Why do you feel so cute now?

There are more and more people in the live broadcast room, and the number of fans is also rising.

Yuan Yue captured the words from the barrage, turned on his phone and started searching, and found that a single edited clip last night had hundreds of thousands of likes.

"So you like this, I understand." The young man's solemn voice came out.

Bauhinia: I didn’t, so don’t lie.

Marshmallow: You understand something, I don’t even understand it.

"Hey, I'm asking you knowingly." The young man said in a longer tone.

The frequency of scrolling in the chat box instantly increased.

[Chang'an rewarded you with a little rain flower.]

[An old friend gave you a rose]

[…]

…

Zongque's day was a little busy. He took a flight in the morning and came back in the evening. It was already past nine o'clock when he got home. When he opened the live broadcast room, he found that the name of Wuyue Hui had already displayed the sign of the contracted anchor.

"Welcome, boss!" The young man was very sharp-eyed and welcomed directly.

This sentence was refreshed in the chat box. Even if some people didn't know why, it was enough to show off.

Zongque looked at the number of fans that was about to exceed 70,000. He clicked on the gift column and submitted a gift.

[Zong rewarded the Five Mountains with a meteor shower.]

Meteors were flying all over the screen. Yuan Yue choked and said, "No, this is not why I welcome you."

How can anyone just throw a meteor shower casually!

The chat box exploded, and the number of fans of Return of the Five Mountains soared to over 70,000.

Zongque typed: Congratulations.

Kuchazi: Congratulations! Is this the boss? I’m so sad.

Bauhinia: Congratulations on signing the contract as a host, I’ll reward you with a shower of stars, you’re the boss!
Chapter completed!