First Player

Chapter 88 "Lu Shu?"

Su Mingan was startled - he had obviously put this necklace in his backpack, why did it escape?

He immediately put the Eye of the Old Day back into his backpack, opened the Dream Patrol platform, and watched Su Luoluo's live broadcast.

In the live broadcast, Su Luoluo was participating in the Penglai Fairy Selection wearing a dashing chivalrous costume. She was seen fighting with a swordsman, and the battle was very "intense".

Su Mingan only took one look and realized that this was a novice pecking each other.

The Penglai Fairy Selection is an audition system, and the winner is the one who wins at the end. The fight will last from early morning to night, and the battle stage between Su Luoluo and the swordsman is just one of them. There are hundreds of high platforms holding one-on-one battles at the same time, and the winner advances to the next round.

There were many people watching the excitement in the audience, including aunts selling vegetables, children, the elderly, and martial arts knights from all walks of life. The crowded flow of people extended to the outside of the field, and there were commentary seats and judges' seats next to them.

Su Luoluo held the hilt of the sword and shouted "Hey hey hey", finally breaking through the rookie swordsman's sword style and placing a sword across his neck.

"I won!" Surolo shouted happily.

Because a rich man gave her a "Tornado Building" yesterday, her number of fans increased to 3,000. She found a waiting seat, sat down and chatted with the audience.

"Huh? Are you saying that I deliberately created a character? How could it be possible? This is how Miss Demon King travels around the world!" Su Luoluo was chatting with the barrage. When he saw the trolls, he immediately retorted: "That's the kind of person I am, I love to laugh. I am cheerful, like cats, and very healing. If you are unhappy in any way, you can come and see me."

【Okay, Miss Demon King~】

【The face is indeed pretty. 】

[I hope it won’t fall over, I hate the anchor to fall over. If it collapses, I will spray you to death. 】

[Miss Demon King, I’m very lucky to be attracted by a ‘Tornado Building’ gift last night and discovered your live broadcast room. You are a very cheerful girl. Seeing your live broadcast, my negative emotions seem to have been purified. I will always support you. you. 】

[Miss Demon King, keep winning! Although you are a newbie, you are good at chatting! You are an entertainment anchor with unlimited potential! 】

【like you. 】

[In the end, it’s just a chicken. 】

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Su Mingan frowned.

The Internet is an extremely complex place.

With the development of science and technology, the inclusiveness of civilization has become smaller and smaller. As long as you see a sentence online that does not conform to your own feelings, it is like the speaker has committed a huge sin.

——The anchor of Entertainment Dream Tour is a "purifier" of negative emotions. All malice, all insults, all jealousy and dissatisfaction will be transmitted along the network cable, and they must accept it with a smile, because once the defense is broken, it means "destruction."

At this time, due to the appearance of discordant barrages, Su Luoluo's live broadcast room instantly became noisy. Whether those who like her or those who hate her are confused. Negotiations, insults, comforts, sarcasm, persuading fights... it's all chaos.

Su Mingan looked at Su Luoluo's forced smile in the live broadcast room. He opened his "No. 1 Dream Patrol" account. His current number of posts is 0, his number of fans is 400 million, and he ranks first in popularity.

He changed his ID from "Anonymous" to "Lighthouse". Anyway, everyone already knows that the number one Dream Tourist is Su Ming'an.

Later, he edited a post and posted it on the forum as his first post.

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[Lighthouse (First Progress Dream Tourist): I have watched a few Dream Tour anchors recently and I like them very much. @Yi Zhongyu, @Mu Tianrui, @Yang Fengyao, @Lin Dongxin, @What if you lose and win the world, @Please strengthen the lame, @Please call me Miss Demon King, @Brother Tram, @Brondy, @Akinni Refrigerator]

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Su Mingan didn't just mention Miss Demon King, but praised a dozen anchors together. Among them were top-notch Dream Patrollers, entertainment Dream Patrollers, first-line anchors, and newcomers who were just getting started, all of whom he asked Ah Du to choose.

As soon as this post was posted, it instantly jumped to the top of the forum, and tens of thousands of replies instantly appeared below.

【First! 】

[Uh-huh, I posted it! 】

[Who knows, I squat here every day. 】

[First Meng Xunji actually praised Yi Zhongyu? Is it cooperation or treachery? 】

[Don’t assume that Yi Zhongyu and No. 1 Meng Xunjia are enemies. Yi Zhongyu obviously didn’t say anything and insisted on criticizing others. In fact, what's wrong with having one more strong person? 】

[How many new anchors did First Dream Tour praise? That should have great potential. 】

[Brother Lighthouse, look at me! My live broadcast room is very nice. It allows you to add a private account and send private photos! 】

【……】

Su Mingan closed the interface and returned to Su Luoluo's live broadcast room. At this moment, the popularity of her live broadcast room increased more than ten times, and the number of fans soared from 3,000 to hundreds of thousands, and it is still rising.

"Huh?" Surolo people were dumbfounded.

After a moment of panic, she immediately reacted, realizing that something good might have happened, and waved to the camera:

"Welcome to Miss Demon King's live broadcast room. If you like it, you can pay attention."

Gifts began to flood the screen. Although they were all small gifts, they exceeded all her previous efforts.

Su Mingan thought for a while and determined that there was nothing wrong with his behavior. If he hadn't intervened, it would have been impossible for Surolo to complete his dream within twenty days. There is no traffic in the live broadcast, and no matter how good it is, it is difficult to soar into the sky. The next step is to see whether she can absorb these huge fans.

He took out his mobile phone and bound it to the anchor "Please call me Miss Demon King".

——Because entertainment anchors have accepted too many negative emotions. The top entertainment anchors will basically be equipped with a "psychological counselor". After the anchors accepted the ill will from millions of people, psychological counselors relieved their sadness.

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"Ding dong!"

Su Mingan received a text message without any number.

[After becoming the anchor’s psychological counselor, the gods will protect the privacy of the two of you and will not allow your daily text message exchanges, online communications, etc. to be monitored by the state and the government. 】

[Are you confirmed to be the psychological counselor of "Please call me Miss Demon King" and be bound to her? 】

…

Su Mingan replied to confirm.

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[You have become the psychological counselor of "Please call me Miss Demon King". 】

[This message will be sent to four contacts on your phone, please select. 】

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This is equivalent to Su Ming'an becoming Su Luoluo's guardian. If something happens to Su Luoluo, others can find him immediately.

He glanced at the address book and checked all four people, and then the information was automatically sent.

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[I, "Su Wensheng", have become the psychological counselor of the anchor "Su Luoluo". You are invited to be the supervisor of this relationship. If "Su Luoluo" needs psychological help and "Su Wensheng" is unable to move, a text message will notify you as soon as possible and ask you to help "Su Wensheng" and "Su Luoluo" in time. . 】

…

This text message did not involve the identity of the two men. It only mentioned that they were anchors and psychological counselors. The information was not leaked and was very safe.

The more Su Mingan watched, the more he felt that this Dream Patrol live broadcast was a fairly complete system. There are not only emotional transmission, audience rewards, and popularity rankings. There is also a system of divine supervision and psychological counseling.

——The gods are like a big boss behind the scenes, even taking 50% of the live broadcast rewards.

"Ding dong!"

The message reply sound sounded.

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[Yue (note: Godfather): Got it. 】

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"Ding dong!"

[Yue (note: Godfather): You have grown up, so you should consider everything before doing it. It’s not impossible to become a psychological counselor for Dream Patrol anchors. If you need help, please contact me. 】

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"Ding dong!"

The second reply arrived quickly.

[Xia Jiawen (note: head teacher): Okay. I am also very sorry for the child Su Luoluo. Her family did not allow her to go to school. However, you are about to take the college entrance examination. Please calm down a little and don't let psychological counseling affect your examination status. Although you are strong enough, the college entrance examination will also test some cultural knowledge. I hope you can come to class. 】

[Xia Jiawen (note: class teacher): I missed class again today and actually sent text messages to the teacher. Student Su, next time remember to send a text message to ask for leave first, and then send these messages to the teacher. Otherwise, the teacher will feel very hurt. 】

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Su Mingan replied, "I'll meet you again when we are destined."

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"Ding dong!"

The third reply was slightly slower than the first two replies.

[Lin Yunting (Note: Head of the Psychological Counseling Center): Already aware. Dr. Su, please don’t forget the psychological counseling class in the afternoon. 】

…

Su Mingan was silent.

He seemed to have discovered another layer of Su Wensheng's vest unknowingly.

…

"Ding dong!"

The last reply came belatedly.

【? (Note: I don’t know when I added the friend, I forgot who it is): Got it, don’t reply. 】

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Su Mingan stared at the question mark and put away his phone.

To this day, he still doesn't know who the question mark in the address book is, but the other party has no intention of communicating with him at all.

He opened the door and headed to the church.

The vicissitudes of sunlight pass through the stained glass and project from the top. This church is extremely majestic and towering, with its dark spire reaching into the sky. It is a place of peace in the midst of war.

Churches believe in gods. No matter how courageous the bastard soldiers who were running around the city were, they would not dare to extend their greedy hands here.

Su Mingan walked into this gorgeous and magnificent church.

"Da da da."

A priest wearing black robes ran towards him and almost bumped into Su Ming'an.

"Sorry." The pastor apologized in a low voice, but Su Mingan held the pastor's shoulders.

The pastor looked up, revealing a handsome and unfamiliar face - this is not the point. The focus is on the priest's shoulder, where a green mantis sits.

"Lu Shu?" Su Mingan asked.

"...Huh?" The pastor's eyes shone slightly: "Su Ming'an?"

Su Mingan was shocked. He really didn't expect that Lu Shu's current identity would be a priest. Where does this match up?

"Is there a person named 'Yue' here?" Su Mingan was shocked for a while and decided to get down to business first.

"Inside is the person in charge of the church." Lu Shu pointed to the door and put away the mantis: "I'll wait for you outside."