After repeated confirmation with my sister that live broadcast is a sunrise industry full of infinite possibilities and unlimited wealth. He Yu thought confidently that even pigs can take off in the wind, let alone him (￣^￣)

The former peak sword saint cannot be even better than ^(*￣(oo)￣)^

Huh? Why do you feel something is wrong?

After learning from my sister, He Yu found that live broadcast is indeed quite suitable for him. He has a ready-made mobile phone, and he only invests in one mobile phone stand in the early stage, and he can also use his sister's for the time being, so it is basically zero.

However, the content of the live broadcast needs to be carefully considered.

The content of the live broadcast of male anchors is quite rich. From common singing, dancing, appearance, games, to emotional live broadcasts, outdoor live cooking skills, and even sleeping.

But He Yu spent the afternoon in the colorful live broadcast world, sadly finding that he sings out of tune, cooking skills, and his emotions were a disgusting straight man.

Even dancing was not coquettish enough and my sister ruthlessly exercised a veto.

Although He Yu's limbs are flexible enough and his memory is amazing, now everyone loves to watch handsome guys dancing girls' group dances.

Not only did He Yu resolutely refused to twist his waist and hips, he even madly acted like squirting and launching love, which made the tragic effect of "killing you with a big blade".

"No! Absolutely no!" My sister twisted her delicate eyebrows into two balls, looking at the waste gie with a grudge. Gie: "How did I realize that you are so hot, brother?"

He Yu said nothing, "Then are there any other options?"

In fact, he already has his own ideas. For him, live broadcasts are to increase some extra income. He usually has to be like the original owner.

People should not rashly leave the industry they are used to, especially when they need to use money.

So, he said to his sister confidently: "Don't worry, I already have a plan."

"I'm going to be an outdoor anchor."

Anyway, he is destined to practice again to the peak sword saint, so his daily routine cannot be the same as before.

He has to get up early every day to exercise from tomorrow. It would be better to take advantage of this time to start a live broadcast, and he can also stagger the time with his sister, so he doesn't have to delay the girl using her mobile phone stand at night.

Thinking about it, my sister also thinks this idea is good. Anyway, my brother just started live broadcasting, so I will try it first. Anyway, if you make more money, you will never lose money.

"Okay, my sister will guide you to the traffic. But there must be a reason for the traffic. I will take a photo of it. Then I will wear the clothes of that clown girl in the live broadcast room and advertise to you."

"I won't charge you for the publicity fee. How about it, girl is so good!"

Heyu: Soybean smiles.

It is now in mid-June, and the studio is in the old canning factory in the old city. Now that the canning factory has closed down, the house is rented out in various places.

The facilities of the old houses in the old city are not very useful. He Yu followed his sister to the studio and caught the air conditioner there broke down. When the lights were illuminated, it made people feel even more hot and uncomfortable.

He Yu's arrival caused a small commotion. Nothing else, this face is really handsome.

When putting on makeup, the makeup artist drooled at He Yu's white and tender skin, and couldn't help but feel sour: "Why is a big man so white? He doesn't leave a way out for girls."

He Yu smiled awkwardly, his sister pinched her waist with her hands and looked like a shrew, and the kitten scolded the street: "What, no! This is my brother, of course the best. Others can't envy him, so just a little bit."

The makeup artist angrily knocked her forehead with the handle of the brush: "A little short of 1.5 meters, yes, your brother is the best! Your brother is almost 1.9 meters tall, right? Why don't you learn something good, and you're 1.7 meters tall?"

"Ahhhh, I'm so angry--" My sister opened her short hand and was about to pounce on her, but the makeup artist ruthlessly reached out to her forehead.

After a while of fighting, he finally finished his makeup. He Yu put on a depressed look for a while, and then imitated the crazy face-crushing he had seen in his previous life. The shutter sound of the photographer was connected, almost never stopped.

"Okay! This angle is great!"

"Yes, yes, I need this crazy criticism."

"Wuwuwuwu feels so CP! Who remembers that the clown was also a gentleman who had deep affection for his wife back then-"

He Yu was directed to sway around. After finally finishing the shooting, he immediately breathed a long sigh. A glass of poplar branches with smoothies reached in front of him.

"Handsome guy, please."

The cosers in another set of studios were wearing a dark gothic outfit, a snow-white pretty face, and black hair spreading on their shoulders like a waterfall. The gentleness of the cowardly charm was revealed. The look of raised eyebrows reflected the essence of Fujiang.

He Yu refused expressionlessly.

The next second I heard a burst of crazy laughter burst out from a distance. The owner of the laughter was his uneasy sister.

"What am I talking about? My brother, the handsome guy in the Iceberg! Even if Sister J goes to flirt, she will still be unmoved."

Sister J stomped her feet and turned around and was angry: "Stupid girl, it's not time to beg for my sister to give me a reward!"

The sister smiled and snuggled into Sister J's soft arms: "No, j            Sister, sister is mine!"

After thinking about it, I added: "Of course, it is okay to take care of my brother occasionally."

Sister J looked at He Yu regretfully and thought to herself [What a pity]

[Look at the jawline that is clearer than most people's life plans, the side face line as sharp as the sword's edge, and a pair of dog eyes with a melancholy temperament... I really can't refuse it, oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh... Sister really can't refuse oh oh oh oh oh oh

When he finished work, his sister gave He Yu 4,000 yuan as promised. The medicinal materials he bought in the same city have arrived, and the first thing He Yu does when he goes home is to boil medicine.

My sister was very tired today. The little girl went online to send a notification to Gugugu. She made a live broadcast. Not long after, she fell on the bed and started to snore.

He Yu had no choice but to rub his sister's soft hair, and suddenly felt that although he had temporarily lost his ability, this human-filled other world seemed to be pretty good (?)

Here I will not worry about being penetrated by someone in the next second, and being squeezed to death without showing up. There is no strange beasts and beast tides with strange green faces and fangs, and no sneak attacks and plots that may occur at any time.

It seems that as long as you have diligent hands and feet, you can earn food and clothing. The biggest pain that most people can encounter in their lives is just a terminal illness or a car accident.

People here will not worry about being used as medicine after death, nor will they have to worry about their souls being detained in various magical instruments and not being reborn.

This is a weak, but peaceful world - of course, until one day he learned that there was another weapon on this land called Dongfeng Express.

That is another state of mind. Hehehe︿(￣︶￣)︿

At five o'clock in the morning, He Yu got up in the morning light. He studied early in the morning and graduated from high school but still had one year to become an adult.

Although it was a little late to start practicing martial arts now, the old saying goes that he became a doctor after a long illness, and he was injured in his previous life. Although his medical skills were not as good as those of serious medical practitioners, he was a good player compared to ordinary people. Moreover, his sword practitioner's eyesight and accuracy are also very good at acupuncture.

Acupuncture stimulates acupoints and assists him in collecting various prescriptions in his previous life, but it is not impossible to catch up with the progress.

His main problem now is that his body cannot keep up with consciousness. As a swordsman, he has the right state of mind that he has ever broken through the realm, and his soul is far more powerful than ordinary people.

As long as the body strength can keep up with the subtle adjustments, although the practice is a little late, He Yu believes that it is not a big problem.

I found a secluded place in the park to set up the bracket. He Yu clicked on the small notes downloaded yesterday. My sister also broadcast live on this platform. However, He Yu was in trouble when choosing the classification direction.

"I knew I should have pulled my sister to rest last night."

He Yu frowned and looked bitter and revengeful. At first glance, he thought it was so difficult to solve the life problems.

In the category, sports and outdoors are in line with his live broadcast content, but there is no category of sword cultivator in sports, and outdoors are swimming, parkour and sea catching, etc.

After hesitating for a while, He Yu finally chose outdoors and set the name of the live broadcast room in accordance with the attitude of sword cultivating to be loyal to his heart.

Ten minutes later, there was a unique live broadcast room on the Xiaoyin Note platform.

"From the Chicken to the Sword Saint: Take you to the peak of martial arts from scratch?"

Chapter completed!