A post-apocalyptic boss aspires to dominate the entertainment industry

The lively team building was over and everyone took photos one by one. Qin Jue wore a black vest and a thick white shirt that day. When he was laughing, he took off his coat and asked everyone present to sign it.

She vaguely remembered that everyone did the same thing when she graduated from junior high school, but she didn't have many friends in the class at that time. She just watched silently and had never had such an experience.

"Yes, this is it, look."

Qin Jue smiled and lifted the back of his shirt to show it to the camera.

She is live broadcasting on V blog again.

【Enjoyed! ! Say you want it! 】

"You want it?" Qin Jue smiled, with a sincere and innocent expression, with a hint of excitement, "Then you think about it."

【? ? 】

[Good guy, the well-known anchor is here to attack fans again, right?]

【Traditional Arts】

"correct."

Qin Jue folded his shirt into a small square and put it down, and asked casually, "What is the video you recommended to me in the comment area before?"

[Hahahahahahaha is here]

[This is the part I’m most looking forward to! ! 】

The barrage started scrolling, and they were all posting the same string of numbers. As soon as I saw the two letters ev at the beginning, I knew it was a video from Station E.

Station E is a well-known large-scale website in Longguo. It was first designed by a college student from Sichuan Province because he was addicted to the animation of Ni Province. It has opened up new sections such as music area and living area, which is very popular among young people.

Qin Jue registered for Station E very early. She learned piano when she was six and a half years old, and guitar and singing when she was eleven. When Qin Jingsheng was a good father, he used his mobile phone to take videos of her playing and singing. At that time, the memory of mobile phones was not as large as it is now, so Qin Jue uploaded the video to the E site, not because he wanted to see himself, but just because he wanted to see the watermark in the lower right corner from time to time.

It says there: Camera byQJS.

Qin Jue taught him how to use by. Qin Jingsheng praised her and remembered it.

Qin Jue's hand paused as he entered the account number.

"I have a really good memory."

She whispered, smiled subtly, and continued to enter her password to log in to Station E.

E-site and V-blog both use identity information registration, but it is stricter than V-blog. One person has one number only, and it is linked to the credit system. It only has an anonymous comment function more than V-blog. It is capped at 120 times a day, and the lower the level. The fewer times.

【Um? ? 】

[Did I read that right?]

[Help, Langlang is actually a level 6 boss at Station E! ! 】

"That's right." Qin Jue opened the search bar casually, "I'm old from the second dimension."

It’s very troublesome to change accounts on Site E, so even if she doesn’t want to see the watermark later, she still keeps using it.

After all, in the past few years, E-site has more and more resources, including cross talk sketches and everything. If you are willing, you can even study hard at E-site.

When she took the art exam, the videos on Station E helped her a lot.

"?"

After entering the EV number, a video popped up, and Qin Jue was stunned.

"Ghost?"

【Hahahahahaha】

[Good guys, don’t dance in front of the real owner # Funny]

Qin Jue was stunned for two seconds and dug out relevant knowledge points from his body's memory. Oh, it turns out to be a type of video, which is edited by rapidly repeating material and BGM (background music) with a distinctive rhythm. It has a strong comedy effect and is a new culture that has been popular in recent years.

It sounds interesting. She didn't have this thing before she was reborn.

The title of this ridiculous video is called "Anchor Fighting Fans Online". Qin Jue glanced at the introduction and found out that it was the day when her live broadcast to educate fans was on the real-time list. The producer discovered it and used it as a nasty material.

VBo’s live broadcast replays are publicly authorized by default. For non-commercial purposes, they can be used freely as long as they do not deliberately distort facts or maliciously slander.

Qin Jue moved his small window to the lower right corner and clicked on the ghost video.

"Friends who clicked in, you are so good.

“I am I am, I am I am Qin Jue.

"I only represent myself, that's all.

“That’s how I am as a person.

"Yes, ah, his character is like this, and his temper is also average.

"I am an actor and I earn a salary.

"Don't blame me. Don't blame me for speaking directly. There is no need to spend money on me.

“Every friend who gives you a gift will be blacklisted.

"If you are underage, you give me gifts, good guy↗, spend money ↘ indiscriminately, blacklist me for three days↓."

The melody is simple and direct, and the content is extremely brainwashing.

Qin Jue gradually lost control of his expression and burst into laughter.

"What a retarded thing, hahahahahaha." She laughed and leaned back, shaking her shoulders.

[Hahahahahahahahaha why are you scolding yourself! ! 】

[Lang Lang, wake up! ! 】

The video was still playing, and Qin Jue laughed so hard that she coughed. While she was thinking about whether people in a harmonious society were so idle, she couldn't control her urge to watch these sand sculptures.

It can be seen from this that the sand sculpture is the eternal god.

This ghost video was too brainwashing. It lasted for more than four minutes. Qin Jue laughed so hard that the tips of his ears were red and his eyes were bent into a straight line.

The barrage was laughing along with her, and various levels of geese, ducks, pigs, and dogs appeared.

The species are quite complete.

After the video was played, Qin Jue took a deep breath with a residual smile, and still couldn't help but laugh: "It's pretty awesome, it's really awesome."

She gave the video producer likes, coins, and collections in a very qualified manner. At the end, she smacked her lips and exclaimed:

"Hey, I just realized that I have quite a rhythm when I speak."

[Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha my god you gave me three consecutive hits with one click]

【I laughed so hard that my head flew away】

[Rhythmic goose goose goose, little wolf come and sing a rap]

"rap?"

Qin Jue squinted her eyes and thought about it. She had actually heard a song with rap in it recently.

I remembered.

"Okay, let me give it a try." She started to pick up the singing microphone.

【? ? ? woc really comes as soon as he says it]

[Brother Wolf, you have many skills]

[Woooooooooo little wolf is so doting on fans]

[Don’t force yourself, Langlang. Look, why don’t you sing along with the ghostly beast just now? 】

[There is a devil in front of you, hahahahahahahahahahaha]

"Wait a minute." Qin Jue clicked on her folder with "Daily Arrangement Practice" written on it and looked for the name in a pile of project documents.

【Eh? 】

[Brother, didn’t you say that the song was written by a big shot you know? 】

"..."

Qin Jue's mouse pointer stopped awkwardly.

She didn't switch to the live broadcast page! !

Still sharing screen! !

... Qin Jue mobilized all his acting skills and showed an extremely natural smile:

"That's right. Hello, boss. Send me all the project documents."

Ah, the old man is really not suitable for live broadcasting.

She wore a smile mask and her heart was weeping.

It is obvious that these songs were not written by her, and she can admit that she is original. Why, why is she subconsciously so guilty? It is obviously twice as happy...

【Oh, that】

[No, Brother Xiaolang, the name of your folder is Daily Arrangement Practice? 】

"..."

Go away, I don’t have a sister like you.

Qin Jue's eyebrows twitched: "Well, the big guys gave me the main melody. I usually practice arranging it when I have nothing to do."

[Brother, you look so guilty]

Qin Jue laughed twice: "Yes, no."

The fan in the barrage happened to confront her: [Brother Xiaolang, I have searched for the creators of the songs you sang before. Many of them were found to be unidentified. Even if the name was found, it didn’t seem to be the same person. A person who writes songs. 】

I really want to block her.

No, this is using power for personal gain, which is wrong.

Qin Jue tried his best to restrain the urge to speak out, ignored the barrage, and switched the page back to the camera so that only himself could be seen in the live broadcast room.

But it was no use. Many people in the barrage were confused and agreed.

So, setting the pace is harmful to people.

Qin Jue endured it and did not roll his eyes. He sighed and said, "Stop it, okay, I'll show my cards. When I was learning composition and arrangement, I joined a Feixun group on the Internet, and everyone in it was a talented person. , they speak very nicely and are very powerful. Everyone wears a vest and they don’t want to reveal their real names. I bought a lot of songs from them and sing them myself, and I also want to recruit them into my personal studio in the future. , now we are testing the live broadcast to see how everyone reacts to the song——"

She kept her kind smile and asked gently:

"Is it okay? Do you understand? Is it okay?"

[Little Wolf, your expression now is so scaryhhhh]

[Lang Lang: You guys are so annoying and I miss the Shark Man so much]

【Oh...that's it】

[Qin Xiaolang is annoyed by being asked hahahahahaha]

[You are really handsome when you are impatient but hold back your gentle words.jpg]

Finally got over it.

Qin Jue knew that he would have to face this problem one day, but at least he didn't want it to be now. She found the piece of music. It turned out to be in a folder of unfinished products. No wonder it took her a long time to find it.

"Okay, what are you thinking about? If I am original, why don't I admit it? I'm not stupid."

She said casually, relying on memory to complete the last accompaniment track of the song, and then opened the lyrics file next to it, "Here, get ready to listen to the song."

After a pause, he added: "I have never rapped before, please bear with me. If it doesn't sound good, just treat it like a ghost."

[Hahahahahahaha, it’s okay to listen to ghosts]

[I understand, I understand, we are superior (dog head)

Qin Jue coughed a few times, adjusted his voice, and clicked on the accompaniment audio.

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