supergiant age

Chapter 11
Although Yi Shuihan and Cheng Guanghao were sure that they were scolded by the lady boss, they had no grudges in their hearts.

It's not that they don't know the proprietress' temper. She is kind-hearted, hot-tempered, and has a big personality. The words that blurted out must have been unintentional.

It would be too narrow-minded to care about this.

After the two of them came out of the small restaurant after eating and drinking enough, they went to the digital city in the city center.

Yesterday, Yi Shuihan used the earphones of his mobile phone during the live broadcast. Although he could hear clearly, the effect was really poor, so he planned to buy a set of live broadcast equipment.

Yi Shuihan had already bought a computer when he first came to stay at Cheng Guanghao's house, and now he only needs to buy a camera, condenser microphone, and independent sound card.

The camera is relatively important. Yi Shuihan chose a relatively good brand, and the condenser microphone and independent sound card were relatively average. Basically, he took out all the money in his pocket.

If Yi Shuihan had no income these two days, he could only eat at Cheng Guanghao's place.

It's a bit sad to say, it's really not easy for a good second-generation rich man to get mixed up like this.

After buying the equipment, Yi Shuihan sat behind Cheng Guanghao's broken bicycle and went back to his nest.

"Okay, continue the live broadcast, and strive to break single digits for today's fans!" Yi Shuihan returned to his room, and then secretly cheered himself up.

Speaking of which, the original owner of the body is not useless. Although he is a bit arrogant and does things without going through the brain, he is always energetic, not discouraged, and has almost naive optimism.

Yi Shuihan, who inherited his temperament, has not only his own meticulous and rational thinking, but also an optimistic and straightforward personality.

If the original rebellious boy Yi Shuihan alone did not have enough ability to support his ideals, he would only pay the price for his recklessness and impulsiveness, until his head was broken, he recognized the reality, and finally disappeared from everyone.

In this way, the two are considered a perfect combination.

After installing the equipment, Yi Shuihan sat down calmly and opened the live broadcast interface.

Unsurprisingly, the number of followers is still a pitiful one, and the number of online users is empty, but now he is not in a hurry.

He clicked on the music player software, which contained some classic pop songs in the world, and he had to learn all of these songs.

As far as the songs he learned from his memory before, it's no wonder he can't go astray!
He knew a lot of songs from the original world, but Yi Shuihan was not prepared to throw them out casually.

One is because I don’t want to be so eye-catching, and the other is because these songs are very valuable, how can I be so casual.

If there is not enough interest, even if those songs are rotten in his stomach, he will not just give them to others.

"The human world is the hot water, and everyone is suffering in the water...Maybe life is like fire, which will eventually burn out...Hot life..." The first thing to listen to is the fan-demanded "Hot Life".

This song is worthy of being Chu Xinghe's famous song. The voice is a little hoarse, but it is majestic.

This is the power of rock and roll, using the original vitality to ignite the raging fire of the soul.

After listening to the original song, Yi Shuihan realized how badly he sang yesterday. Fortunately, not many people heard it yesterday, otherwise he wouldn't have to live broadcast it, and he would have become a laughing stock.

Yi Shuihan listened to it over and over again, and then corrected the wrong melody in his memory.

He had to admire, this singer named Chu Xinghe is worthy of being the top superstar in this world, in terms of original talent, he is no less inferior to Wang Feng, Xu Wei and others in the original world.

Time passed slowly, and Yi Shuihan even forgot that he was live broadcasting, humming along with the chart on the music player.

Although each song is different from the original world, it is not inferior in the slightest.

In an exquisite pink room, a girl about fifteen or sixteen years old was lying in front of the computer and wandering the live broadcast room boredly.

Her favorite male god anchor just didn't have a live broadcast today, so she had to browse around to see if there was any live broadcast that she was interested in.

"Huh? The male god Yi Shuihan?" The mouse hovered over a live broadcast room called the male god Yi Shuihan. She was a little unconvinced. In her heart, only the anchor Xiao Po was the male god. Why would a cat or a dog dare to call himself a male god? god?And the number of people online is still zero.

She clicked on the profile picture, and the boy on the profile picture was unexpectedly handsome.

"Heh heh heh, I don't know where I stole the picture, I have no shame!" She clicked into the live broadcast room, and she had to scold the shameless anchor.

After she actually went in, she stared blankly with her mouth slightly open.

A boy who looked very young tilted his head slightly and looked at the screen, humming a melodious tune.

The short short hair is clean and fresh, the face with clear lines, bright eyes, and straight nose make up a perfect side face, coupled with the serious and focused eyes, her heart trembles unconsciously.

Heartbeat sometimes comes so suddenly. In a casual moment, with a simple glance, you fall in love with someone.

The girl didn't expect that the guy on the profile picture was really the anchor himself.

"Hmph, still not as handsome as I am!"

The little girl bit her lip, and the mouse stayed on the exit button for a long time without pressing it...

The focused Yi Shuihan didn't notice that his new follower number quietly turned into number one: the lovely Chen Ke'er followed the anchor.

In a university dormitory, a scruffy-looking boy was also visiting the live broadcast room. Unlike the others, he only liked to watch literary live broadcasts, such as literary solitaire, couplet quizzes and other live broadcasts.

"Huh?" He seemed to see something during the glance, and then the scrolling mouse stopped.

"I am born to be useful, and I will come back after all the money is gone..." This sentence is nothing at first glance, but after careful reading, you can feel the heroism and strength almost bursting out of the screen!

"Okay, great poem! Where did it come from?" The boy thought about it carefully, but he couldn't remember which famous artist wrote this poem.

In the age of the big Internet, he didn't expect to know how to search. He immediately opened the search engine to search but found nothing.

Is it the original broadcaster?The boy clicked into the live broadcast room, but saw that the anchor was singing for himself, and he didn't answer his own question.

Seeing that there was no response, the boy snorted and left the room, clicking Follow before going out.

He is a very proud person, and usually dismisses these entertainment anchors, but at this time, this line of poem is worthy of his attention.

……

Many people entered inadvertently, some people quit immediately, but some people followed, either because of his appearance, or because of his profile, and some because of his increasingly beautiful singing voice.

When Yi Shuihan's throat felt a little dry and itchy, he came back to his senses.

"Huh?" He took a closer look, but was surprised to find that there were twelve people following him.

The comment section is not as empty as before.

"Come on, the host, you sang very well, and I'm following you."

"Yan Gou is a fan..."

"Anchor, is the poem you introduced originally written by you?" This comment has been posted several times.

Maybe it was reminded by the comments that other viewers also read the introduction.

"Diao Diao Diao, I accept the introduction, I want to write it in my homework, so that the teacher's eyes will be blinded."

(End of this chapter)