Divine Star System

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School is closed at noon on Sunday and the official vacation is in the afternoon. This is the last small holiday before military training. The students went back and forth in pairs and left the campus.

Zhang Yu returned to his home, made some rice, and fried an egg. It was a simple meal.

Zhang Yu had nothing to do in the afternoon. Originally, ordinary students were put aside at this time. But Zhang Yu is different from others. He can't write. Anyway, the teacher doesn't check him. It is better to lie down for a while if he has the time to do his homework.

Because I have more free time today, Zhang Yu plans to broadcast live earlier.

Zhang Yu had lunch, took off his school uniform, put on his old-fashioned suit, and simply packed it in the mirror. He needs to make himself look as old as possible, so as not to cause trouble for himself under 18 .

When everything was well prepared, Zhang Yu came to the computer again and disconnected the program broadcast from yesterday to the present.

"Huh? Why is there no picture? Super tube, super tube, disc change, disc change, and stuck again!" Almost immediately after the screen was disconnected, someone typed on the public screen.

It didn't take long for the voice to fall, and Zhang Yu's picture appeared on the screen with the camera turned on.

"Rely on! What day is today? Anchor adults, who have never seen the tail, have been on the line at noon in the scorching sun." Someone on the public screen typed at once.

"Yeah anchor, what's the matter with you today? It's usually after 10 o'clock in the evening that the gusts of the wind become real! How did it change so early today? The old way of catching ghosts is resting!"

Zhang Yuwenyan smiled and said, "It's a holiday this afternoon! So I want to tell you a new episode earlier."

"Which unit does the anchor work on? Sundays only! You do n’t have to be a student at school. I count, broadcast after ten in the evening, only Sunday afternoons, no good, still high school students." An ID Congratulations Master, your pregnant netizens analyze.

"The analysis makes sense! +1"

"Great +2"

"Master +3"

Followed by a screen swipe ...

Zhang Yu smiled and said, "How can you! You can't apply to become a host before the platform is under 18."

"Come on! That's all a form of walking. Now I can register for an anchor when I pick up an ID card, no one cares at all."

"Don't say anything that's useless! The anchor hurry up and continue broadcasting ... I have listened to the previous episodes several times, and I can almost remember them." Someone urged typing.

"Yeah! Yeah! Don't talk about those sweet and hungry words, and hurry up and say. I want to know who this fake Laudno is? It looks like what the Huashan school master called Linghu Chong! I like this one, is it the male second? "Someone immediately followed.

"Yeah! I like him too, especially the phrase 'Nuns must lose at the sight of a gamble'. I almost laughed and sprayed. The anchor said at that time with his feet down and his teeth gritted, but he was really laughing." The man hit a string of smiles.

"The anchor isn't interesting enough! I've sprayed soda on the screen! It's not fun to kill someone, right? Give me a display." Someone laughed as he typed.

"Swordsmanship is indeed getting more and more interesting! But why is the male pig foot Lin Pingzhi's acting less and less."

"Keep in mind what Lin Pingzhi did! The abuse of the host's material. I like this Linghu Chong, let him be the protagonist ... anchor line up!"

"Prelude! The formation must be neat! +1"

"Fine again! +2"

"Sanzhe +3"

Followed by another swipe screen ...

Zhang Yu saw this with a smile, and said, "Since everyone is anxious, let's continue ... welcome everyone to the octopus live broadcast room, let's continue with the fifth of the" octopus storytelling laugh proud rivers and lakes " The last book said that the little nun, Yi Lin, was scolded by the man who claimed to be Laudno. As soon as she got out of the cave, the sound of the ping-pong pong blades intersecting came out of the cave. It must be dangerous at this time! "

As soon as Zhang Yu entered the state of storytelling, he became extremely serious, and naturally he was integrated into the plot. As the story of Swordsman continued, fewer people typed on the public screen of the room. In addition to hearing the wonderful plot in the story, people were basically attracted by the plot of the story.

Time passed by a little bit, and soon the hour came again.

"Dear friends, let's know what's going on, let's break it down next time. The above is the original novel" Swordsman "by octopus. After that, Zhang Yu clicked to end the recording.

"Ah! So soon it's over again. Don't ah anchor! We still have to listen." Someone on the public screen was typing and anxious.

You should know that at this time, the plot is very exciting, and it is the pinnacle of the first wave. At present, the audience is sticky, and it is time to stop. Zhang Yu said nothing, it was okay, the audience seemed to be stunned by horses, and they quit.

"Do n’t stop broadcasting! Boss! This is so exciting, let's stop it! Come on, aren't you on holiday today? Broadcast another episode! Brothers, come with a wave of gifts! Let the anchor broadcast another episode, how about ? "

ID: Brother Moon, reward the anchor 1000 Dragon Dragons ...

ID: Assault pistol, reward the anchor "Dragon Blood" 200 drops ...

ID: The little girl, reward the anchor "keel" 66 ...

ID: The devil king passerby, reward the anchor "inverse scale" 1 ...

The text on the public screen has just fallen, and a banner flashes. ID: Congratulations, you are happy, and reward the anchor "Dragon Egg" ...

Followed by a gift screen, the scene seemed to rain. Although there were not many people online in the room, there were a total of two or three hundred people, but almost everyone gave Zhang Yu a gift.

Zhang Yu looked up at the time and thought about it. He will go to military training from tomorrow onwards. It may not be updated in a week. Since there is plenty of time today, there will be two more episodes. Anyway, it is also idle.

Zhang Yu noticed and nodded: "All right! Now that everyone wants to listen, I'll go sip and come back to let us continue to the next episode."

"Long live the anchor!"

Followed by another gift and 666666 swipe screen ...

Zhang Yu poured a glass of water, and returned to the computer from the beginning, and continued the story of Xiao Ao Jiang Hu ... As time went on, a whole afternoon passed, and Zhang Yu recorded a total of three episodes.

At the end, Zhang Yu glanced and found that the popularity of the room had reached 2,000 people, and the number of people concerned was nearly 1,300.

Zhang Yu also looked at the data of the god-level star system. His total number of fans has reached 95 and his reputation has reached 109 points.

Zhang Yu was very happy. Although she was a little tired, her throat was a little dry. Fortunately, the effect is good, receiving a large number of fans and reputation.

Zhang Yu lived all afternoon, and finally came to the end of the third episode: "Okay! Thank you for coming to this afternoon to listen to the octopus brought to you, the story of octopus storytelling smile proudly, friends who like octopus, you can click Attention at the top of the screen. Let's see you next time! "After that, Zhang Yu stopped the software recording.

"Not enough! Anchor. There is no head and tail, can you talk about the front again?" A person who joined the room later typed.

"The anchors have been broadcasting for more than three or four hours in a row! You want to listen to the previous story. There is a chance for a while." Someone typed.

"Yes! The anchor is working hard today. Bye! See you tomorrow!"

"Brothers, there is a wave of gifts!"

Swipe the screen with another gift ...

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