I Truly Am The God of Learning

In the Leng Leng live broadcast room and Ye Lingchen's live broadcast room, more than 100,000 people were watching Y God's live broadcast at the same time, but the barrage was eerily quiet, and some people couldn't help holding their breath in front of the screen.

It seems that as soon as he speaks, a ghost will rush out.

The text of the whole story is very graphic, and with Ye Lingchen's tone, it immediately dragged everyone into the atmosphere.

Since switching to Ye Lingchen's live broadcast room, Leng Leng never thought of switching back, and none of the people in her live broadcast room had any comments, they wanted to continue listening.

At the same time, Tiger Fish Live Headquarters.

A group of people sat in the backstage, watching Ye Lingchen's live broadcast room with soaring numbers, their faces were stunned.

bang!

The next moment, a middle-aged man pushed the door in a frantic manner.

He is the vice president and director of Tiger Fish Live, and his name is Song Gan.

The live broadcast platform naturally needs supervision and operation, and he is mainly responsible for this part.

As soon as he entered the door, he angrily said to the backstage managers: "How do you do things? What's going on in this live broadcast room 12***?"

"Mr. Song, we are also focusing on the data in this live broadcast room." Someone said.

"The number of people has surged, but no one has spoken, no rewards, and no one has lost?!" Song Qian sneered, "Does this need attention? It's obviously a brush! Just block it!"

Just at this moment, a backstage staff released the live broadcast room.

The pitch-black screen made everyone frown. Someone was about to close the live broadcast room when they heard Ye Lingchen's voice.

Everyone including Song Qian was stunned.

"Wait first!" Song Qian quickly stopped.

The unhurried voice seems to have some kind of magic power, which instantly attracts people's attention, and once he stays in this live broadcast room for more than three seconds, he will never be willing to leave.

The entire Goby backstage staff quieted down. The pitch-black screen where only human figures could be vaguely seen seemed to have some kind of magic power. There was another bizarre world of tomb raiders.

"Dear friends, this is the end of today's live broadcast. The future time will be set from 7:00 pm to 9:00 pm. Welcome to listen to it tomorrow. Thank you."

Finally, with Ye Lingchen's next sentence ending, everyone woke up like a dream.

[Anchor, you just started talking? Is it over? ! 】

[Upstairs, are you funny? The anchor has been talking for two hours! 】

[This story is really good, please tell me more from the anchor, the yacht will be delivered! 】

[The local tyrants are shocked, since this is the case, I will send two yachts! Is there a queue downstairs? 】

[Hope it gets more and more exciting, the three of me, the anchor will follow! 】

[Then I also mean, four! 】

...

The originally noisy live broadcast room was silent again, this time, it was frightened.

Before everyone just listened to the story and forgot to give the reward, until this time, it broke out!

The endless stream of gifts swiped directly on the screen, causing everyone onlookers to hold their breath and their eyes red.

This is living money, money!

A yacht requires 18,000 tiger fish coins, which is equivalent to 1,800 yuan!

In such a short period of time, Ye Lingchen's reward reached 30,000!

The top 20 reward rankings for the day, and the second highest rate of reward increase!

As for number one, it's... cold.

At this time, the cold live broadcast room.

Embarrassed with a cold face, he explained to everyone with a blushing face:

"Everyone really don't want to give a reward. This is a story told by God Y. I'm just in charge of the broadcast. If you want a reward, go to God Y's live broadcast room..."

"Stop, I didn't do anything, I really don't want to give any more rewards..."

"Song... President Song, are we still closing this live broadcast room?" Someone asked in the backstage of Tiger Fish's live broadcast.

"Block your sister! Who dares to block me in this live broadcast room!"

Song Qian almost jumped up, "Hurry up and contact the anchor himself, no, I will contact him personally!"

As soon as Ye Lingchen left the live broadcast room, Leng Leng immediately sent a WeChat message.

"God Y, I'm sorry, I tuned your channel in the live broadcast room. Many people rewarded you for you. I'll do the math and return them to you."

"No, I also want to thank you for gaining popularity for me." Ye Lingchen said with a smile.

The number of viewers in his live broadcast room is only 8,000. However, the system shows that the popularity value accumulated by Tomb Raiders has already reached 20,000, which obviously helps a lot.

As for how popularity is calculated, Ye Lingchen doesn't understand at all.

It stands to reason that there are 100,000 people in the cold live broadcast room. Why is the popularity value only 20,000?

80,000 people are not satisfied?

Could it be that you need to reach the realm of brain-damaged fans to be considered a popularity value?

"It's almost 60,000 yuan, excluding the share, it can be 36,000 yuan, and I will transfer it to you." He continued coldly.

"It's really unnecessary! I'm not bad for money!" Ye Lingchen was extremely proud, "You just look down on me when you turn around, and I'm angry!"

He helped Mr. Lin treat his illness and filmed TV series, and he had already made 21.4 million. He was barely considered a local tyrant, and he was indeed not bad for money.

"This... well, if you're short of money, come and ask me at any time." Leng Leng hesitated for a moment before saying.

After a pause, he sent another WeChat message coldly, "God Y, I never imagined that your story could be told so well, I was fascinated by it, congratulations, it's completely on fire."

"lucky."

At this moment, Ye Lingchen shook in the live broadcast room and received a system message.

After saying hello to Leng Leng, Ye Lingchen clicked on the message.

"Hello, I'm Song Gan, vice president of Tiger Fish Live. Your live broadcast has attracted our attention. Is it convenient to contact you by phone?"

Song Gan, send money?

This name... is very high.

Ye Lingchen pondered for a moment, then sent his phone number.

Jingle Bell--

The next moment, the phone rang, and the other party was obviously anxious.

"Hey, is it God Y?"

"Yes, hello Mr. Song."

"God Y, we have heard the story you told. The plot is very attractive. I wonder if you have a complete idea for the next plot, and is there an outline?" Song Qian asked tentatively.

"There is no outline, but the following content will only become more and more exciting, I can guarantee this."

There was a moment of silence on the phone.

Song Qian gritted his teeth and said: "Okay! I believe in you! I can make the decision now, improve your contract treatment, and divide it into seven platforms for you to win three! And every day during your live broadcast time period, I can send you a homepage recommendation! But I have one condition."

There was a twinkle in Ye Lingchen's eyes, he was in urgent need of gaining popularity, Song Qian really was sending carbon in the snow!

It's really true to the name, and sent me money.

Ye Lingchen asked, "What request?"

"You published this "Tomb Raiders Notes" on our platform, so we will add a clause to our contract. The copyright of "Tomb Raiders Notes" must be shared by you and me, and one person owns 50%!"...