Universe Infinite Canteen.

Chapter 407 Four Wins
"Now let's enjoy the love mouse in the sewer brought to us by Anqi from the love&five group!"

announced the host.

As the prelude played, Anqi also picked up the microphone. She had wiped the tears from her face and her eyes became firm again.

"I am just a sewer mouse/living in the darkest underground house/watching you and him being so sweet~"

The Zambian fisherman maintained a serious expression at first, but gradually his pupils began to dilate, and then his mouth slowly opened.

The whole person felt as if he had seen a ghost.

The on-site director was also very smart. He immediately split the screen and placed the Zambian fisherman's computer desktop on the secondary screen.

The CD audio track represented by the grey grid and the live audio track represented by the red grid overlapped completely, without any difference, as if they were carved from the same mold.

The Zambian fisherman murmured, "This, this is impossible... This is impossible."

And Anqi's singing continued.

“I never thought I would fall in love with you/We live in two different worlds~/The sunlight on the surface is too harsh/too harsh/too dazzling for me!!! I can only look up at you in the damp/dark/cave~”

This time, when it came to the chorus, An Qi deliberately sang half a sentence and jumped half a sentence to prove himself, and then sang two sentences in one breath.

Whenever she starts singing, the two audio tracks on the secondary screen will completely overlap.

This was the first time that the Zambian fisherman had encountered such a supernatural event in all his long career in post-production. It completely overturned his common sense.

His mouth was wide open enough for an ostrich egg to fit into.

At this time, the director also switched the camera at the right time, giving the Zambian fisherman's shocked expression a 10-second close-up.

The number of people online in the live broadcast room has now reached nearly 700 million, and a new history is about to be born!
An Qi sang a few lines, then suddenly put down the microphone and said to the female anchor beside him, "Stop the accompaniment."

"Teacher Anqi, aren't you going to sing anymore?" the female anchor blurted out.

"No, I'll sing it a cappella."

The music disappeared the next moment, Anqi cleared his throat and continued singing.

"Mouse~mouse~mouse~mouse~I am a sewer mouse in love~~~and my lover is my muse muse muse~"

The gray grid seems to be welded to the red grid.

The haters who were making faces crazily in the comments section before have completely disappeared at this moment, and all of them are saying "Wife, come out and see God~"

But then, I don’t know when it all went off track and became “God, please come out and see your wife~”

The number of people online in the live broadcast room exceeded 700 million, but the growth rate did not slow down afterwards. Instead, it continued to accelerate, and it reached 40 million again in just 800 seconds.

That is to say, as An Qi started singing a cappella, more than one million viewers flooded into the live broadcast room in less than a minute!
The female anchor squeezed her legs together, an unnatural blush appearing on her cheeks.

At the same time, the Zambian fisherman with his mouth wide open and his eyes dazed was made into an emoticon package and began to be circulated wildly on major platforms.

After Anqi finished singing Love Mouse in the Sewer, he felt like he was in the right mood. Instead of returning to his seat, he continued to sing other songs. However, the Zambian fisherman was not able to operate the computer because his brain crashed.

The audience in the live broadcast room were all unhappy about this. Fortunately, the female anchor came over in time to remind them, and showed off her cleavage when she bent down.

The Zambian fisherman started moving again, but now he was like a puppet. He was just operating the software in a daze relying on his years of post-production experience, while his own consciousness and soul had flown to some uninhabited area without knowing it.

In the end, the entire live broadcast lasted for a full two hours. An Qi repeated all the songs he sang at the concert that night, directly turning this self-certification meeting into a solo concert.

The number of people online in the live broadcast room even exceeded 2 million at one point. The platform boss was so excited that he opened champagne directly in his mansion. This exclusive contract worth million yuan became the most worthwhile investment he had ever made.

Not only did Anqi get rid of the label of lip-syncing in one fell swoop, she also gained a large number of fans. Now her popularity has far surpassed that of the other four members of love&five.

This is just during the live broadcast. When the live broadcast ends, as the news ferments and spreads, her popularity and commercial value will inevitably increase further.

In fact, at this time, Anqi’s agent’s phone had been bombarded with calls.

All the sponsors who were hesitant before because of the lip-syncing incident have now changed their minds. They are eager to rush over to sign the contract immediately, hoping to take advantage of this popularity. Many new brands have also expressed strong intentions to cooperate.

What is most rare is that even though Anqi endured so much criticism and abuse because of a video of a Zambian fisherman, after successfully proving her innocence, she did not say anything bad to the Zambian fisherman.

Instead, he gently comforted the latter, expressed affirmation of the latter's questioning spirit and technical ability, emphasized that he was just an exception and it was not the Zambian fisherman's fault, and called on fans not to harass the Zambian fisherman.

The Zambian fisherman was so moved that his eyes filled with tears. He joined the big family of Anqi fans on the spot and became the purest crystal.

Not to mention that Anqi later exchanged phone numbers with him and expressed his expectation for future cooperation.

The audience was also very satisfied after watching a wonderful live broadcast with many climaxes.

Thus, a win-win-win situation was achieved where no one was hurt.

Malu watched halfway through and lost interest when he saw that the outcome was already decided. He stretched and walked out the back door. He originally wanted to take a walk in the yard of the community to digest his food.

Unexpectedly, he had just taken two steps when a pigeon landed in front of him, looking at him sideways with its little red eyes.

"Brother Pigeon?" Malu tried to call out.

The next moment, the familiar voice of Mr. Guo sounded in his mind again, "Have you seen any strange people recently?"

"Uh...if it was half a year ago, I would have said yes without hesitation, but now I have to ask, what kind of people are considered strange? You know, I run a restaurant, so it's inevitable that I'll meet all kinds of customers."

"A guy who likes to play games," said the pigeon. "He came to this plane about a month ago, but he was unwilling to accept the rules here. He has been causing trouble everywhere recently. I am trying to catch him."

"Mini game? What kind of mini game, box pushing, Snake, or Tetris?" Malu asked curiously.

"Neither. That guy will make his own mini-games and then select players to play them."

"Why do I feel like you're talking about the guys at Hakimi Network Technology Co., Ltd., but Chiling should be a 3A masterpiece."

"I'm not talking about them." Pigeon shook his head.

(End of this chapter)