My Skills Are Not Serious

In the past few days on the road, Chen Fang was exhausted physically, but was a little tired mentally, perhaps because of the grafting of the soul. Recently, he always felt that he was mentally weak and sleepy.

Before Fang Dazhao left, he took him to a guest room, fell on the bed, and Chen Fang slept beautifully.

It was dinner time when Chen Fang woke up, and when Chen Fang got up, Fang Dazhao walked in with a kitchen shovel in his hand and tied an apron.

"Brother, come down to eat." Fang Dazhao greeted enthusiastically. He returned after going to the company, and bought some dishes to cook by himself.

Fat man, your outfit makes me uncomfortable. Don't you think the apron is a bit too small?

Chen Fang looked at Fang Dazhao, who was wearing an apron like a bib, and felt a little bit spicy.

"When did you come back? And do you know how to cook?" Chen Fang asked in surprise behind Fang Dazhao.

"I'll be back when the company is done."

"It's the first time in my life to cook, but I often watch my mother make it. It doesn't feel difficult, and I have tasted it myself, and it's okay." Fang Dazhao seemed very satisfied with the dishes he made for the first time.

"Where's Auntie?"

"She usually doesn't live at home, but at the farm."

"Your family opened a farm?"

"Yes, raise some chickens and ducks."

"Then you don't inherit the family business and run out of the mess, don't you know that this world is dangerous?"

"Everyone has their own ambitions. When I really can't get along, it's not too late to inherit."

Chen Fang stopped talking when he listened. This kind of people who have a future is the most annoying.

After sitting down for dinner, Fang Dazhao's food was okay, but it was a little burnt and the taste was average.

After finishing the meal, Chen Fang was very Fang Dazhao sitting in the living room chatting.

"Looking at you very happy, isn't it right?" Chen Fang said, taking a sip of the tea made by Xiaohongguo and looking at Fang Dazhao with a smile on his face.

"Yeah, Aunt Nan treats us newcomers very well, as long as she works hard, she will protect her." Fang Dazhao said.

"Oh." Chen Fang listened to Fang Dazhao's meaning and understood that this was being guarded, so that he had not been expelled.

"Brother, I will go to the ruins with someone tomorrow, are you going?" Fang Dazhao asked.

"Are you going to work? Come on, what do you want me to do."

Before agreeing to Fang Dazhao to help him, Chen Fang certainly wouldn't regret it.

"No, I used to serve as a foil for a big coffee this time. I was afraid that you would stay at home and be bored, so I asked you." Fang Dazhao explained.

"Backup?" Chen Fang was puzzled.

"Yes, help open the way ahead, clear the mobs when he fights the boss, and be responsible for guarding something." Fang Dazhao said.

"Is this a foil? This is a helper. Do you have a misunderstanding about the foil? Shouldn't you use your image to set off his image, for example, you are fat and ugly, he is tall and handsome, or you fight monsters? Clumsy, he is clean and so on." Chen Fang said.

I am fat but I am not ugly, Fang Dazhao objected in his heart.

"Is that the case? I went there for the first time. When I was at the company, I asked the two people who went with me. They shouldn't lie to me if they told me this way." Fang Dazhao looked surprised.

"Didn't your leader tell you clearly?" Chen Fang asked.

"No, she told me about it, and then reported my name." Fang Dazhao said.

Wen Nan did not tell Fang Dazhao what he would do to serve as a foil. It was enough to give him a chance, and he had to rely on himself for what he could do or understand.

But isn’t it enough to mention the word “foil”?

"Fatty, you can have a snack, you actually ask your competitor, if you come across a wicked one and can sell you, you will count the money for him happy." Chen Fang covered his forehead.

"Huh?" Fang Dazhao looked puzzled.

"Forget it, you first tell me that those of you who are incompetent, that is to say, you need to meet the conditions of the company before you can be formally signed." Chen Fang is so dull and drunk.

Run-and-run is a word that Chen Fang suddenly remembered.

"Adventurer status, past performance, the most important thing is the number of fans." Fang Dazhao finished speaking and began to explain in detail.

All awakened people must choose to become soldiers or adventurers at the first three levels. This is a federal rule. Needless to say, military personnel are assigned tasks that prevent them from appearing outside the barracks at will and taking risks. The players are more free, so all the battle stars are adventurers, of course, not all adventurers are battle stars.

Whether you can become a fighting star requires the approval of the audience. If you don't even know you, then be a fart star.

The 18-line battle star requires a minimum of 1,000 fans.

Before you entered the industry, that is, when you are running the game, there is only one way to increase the number of fans, that is, upload the fighting video on the dedicated fighting star network, and then get attention through the video. These people who follow may become your fans. After reaching a certain level, the website will automatically upgrade your star rating, and the company also uses this to consider whether to sign a contract.

By the way, Battlestar.com is managed by a supercomputer under federal control and left by a mortal era. In terms of rating, it has a very tight algorithm and strict management system.

First, uploading videos on the website requires a dedicated master account. The master account is not issued to individuals, and only large groups and companies that have passed the federal review can have it.

The main account can create 20 sub-accounts, and then add five each year. The sub-accounts only have part of the functions of the main account and can interact with other main accounts through the network. These sub-accounts are all personal accounts without star ratings in the early stage. After use, it can be reset to the original unallocated state by canceling the information, which is also a means for the company group to control the subordinate stars.

You need to reach a certain number of fans for sub-account upgrades. There is no limit on the number of battle stars from the 18th to the 11th line, but starting from the 10th line, the number is limited to five thousand. There are only ten, and some people will be squeezed out. The competition is fierce.

The level of fighting stars needs to be upgraded by the number of fans, and fans come from ordinary users of the website. Each person registers an account that can only become a fan of ten people with his ID card, which means that one person can only support ten celebrities at most.

Although the five races of the Federation have a population of more than 5 billion, not everyone will pay attention to the battle star and become his fan. Therefore, the number of fans is limited. This also causes the battle star to drop the following and may drop the level, for their own sake Fighting stars often attach great importance to their fans.

So don’t look at the promotion of a running star to an official battle star. It seems easy to just have a thousand fans, but considering the stickiness of the old users to the star and the number of new users, you can imagine how difficult it is.

"What is your current number of fans?" Chen Fang asked.

"Just two, my mother and my girlfriend." Fang Dazhao said embarrassedly.

Chen Fang was shocked, what on earth did you do before and why the fans are only so, the only ones who are close to him.

"The videos I uploaded before were all recorded by myself with my mobile phone. The picture was not good and it was shaking, so no one would watch it."

"So, what you want me to do is to record videos with your mobile phone?" Chen Fang understood.

"It's not a mobile phone, brother, but I am prepared. I deliberately spent a sum of money to buy the latest second-hand high-definition high-speed video camera. With this camera, as long as my body is steady and my hands are not shaking, the picture will look good. I believe there is With its help, I will definitely be able to become an official battle star." Fang Dazhao spoke boldly with confidence.

What am I telling you is the problem of mobile phone camera? Chen Fang was speechless.

"Brother, you have to help me. I can't take pictures alone. I can't afford to invite people. I can only trouble you." Fang Dazhao looked at Chen Fang pleadingly.

"You, oh, I don't know what to say." Chen Fang felt a little complicated after hearing this. He might not have agreed to know that Fang Dazhao wanted him to help.

It’s okay to help fight monsters and other things. Carrying a camera to take pictures of him is almost like a kid or an employee. Although I believe that Fang Dazhao will not really look at him as a kid, but how to say it will also be due to the division of work, resulting in class Sense of distance.

"Then let's talk about it first. It's my business how I want to shoot. You can't have an opinion in this regard." Chen Fang said that the initiative must be in his own hands.

"Yes, but you can't just shoot randomly, this is about my star journey." Fang Dazhao said.

"Going back to the previous topic, since only the number of fans is needed, you can go to the relics to shoot yourself, why do you want to serve as a foil?" Chen Fang asked.

"Aunt Nan asked~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and I agreed." Fang Dazhao said truthfully.

Chen Fang is speechless, this fat man is really honest.

"I'm going, you can't get the hang of it. That auntie Nan is probably asking you to learn and see how others do it. After all, he is already a star, and he has also risen to the twelfth line. There must be some trick." Chen Fang Think about it.

Calling the past to serve as a foil is to highlight the star himself, but if you really just serve as a foil in the past, it’s not a waste of an opportunity. Let’s see how others do it and learn how to learn how to operate it. It will definitely be useful in the future. This is a rare experience.

"Yeah, it turned out to be like this, Aunt Nan is really nice." Fang Dazhao suddenly realized, and at the same time he was grateful to Wen Nan.

Looking at Fang Dazhao like this, Chen Fang felt that Fatty's starry road ahead was dim.

"Forget it, I'll accompany you to take a look tomorrow." Chen Fang was helpless, his brother would be really worried if he would follow.

"Oh." Fang Dazhao scratched his head.