Divine Star System

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Tan Xiaonan and Cai Leilei went together when they were out of school and went home together. Compared to passer-by Cai Leilei, Tan Xiaonan's charm is naturally a beacon in the flow of people.

Cai Leilei said: "Xiao Nan! Choose the monitor tomorrow morning, do you plan to participate?"

Tan Xiaonan said with disdain: "I won't go! Who can take the position of that silly bar!"

Cai Leilei said: "Who do you plan to support!"

Tan Xiaonan said: "Of course it's Zhang Yu! Look at Ge Wenhui's mother-in-law, the squad leader will be him, not all twelve classes have to let him bring them into a group of guns!"

Cai Leilei said strangely: "Hey, don't you really think of Ge Wenhui! I remember that you were planning to dig into Su Qianqian's corner at that time. Why, now you have shifted your target again."

Tan Xiaonan frowned when he heard the words, and said, "It's hard for you and my friends and neighbors for so many years! Stupid! I didn't look down on Su Qianqian's girl. Is it a fake look everywhere! In fact, it is to anger her! Who is Tan Xiaonan to me? I can see Ge Wenhui's mother-in-law. My sister is the Beijing Film Academy, and I must be a big star. Whether it is Ge Wenhui or Zhang Yu, in my eyes, They are far from my standards. "

Cai Leilei looked at Tan Xiaonan's confident expression and said, "Xiao Nan! I really admire you. For so many years, your ideal has not wavered. In fact, if you look like you, if you really want to find a rich man Friends, that's still very simple. "

Tan Xiaonan heard this self-confidence fade away, and put on a little sorrow. She said, "Lei Lei! My mother's fate has already told me. In the eyes of a man, even a perfect woman is only temporary. The next woman, Always better than you. I have sworn since I was a kid, I Tan Xiaonan will never be the victim of the next woman. I want to be a woman who can dominate her own destiny! Before this goal is reached, my sister's eyes are only me, Rong No one else. "

Cai Leilei: "..."

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Zhang Yu returned home in the evening, and immediately tossed his schoolbag aside and began to dress and wear a hat.

You must know that Zhang Yu is only 16 years old, and not yet 18 years old. At the request of Feilong.com before the live broadcast, dress up a little, one is to make yourself look older. The other is to wear a suit that suits the attractions. The live broadcast will be stronger and more attractive.

After Zhang Yu put on his clothes, he touched the thin moustache and touched the mirror a little. Don't even say that, even if you know him, you may not see that you are Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu directly turned on the computer. Since he became a gold anchor, he no longer has to hang up online to record and broadcast programs. He usually goes live online at the same time, and records at the same time. After offline, he transmits the data to the company's server, and then the team at the company carefully edits it, and then hangs a new episode on the website of Xiaoaojianghu .

Zhang Yu logged into the live broadcast software, logged into the Feilong.com ID, and opened the live broadcast channel. Once the gold anchor is online, you do n’t need to click the notification, but the entire network notification.

As soon as Zhang Yu showed up, the number of people online in the room quickly rose to tens of thousands. With the data is constantly changing, less than a minute. Already tens of thousands!

The antique dress, Zhang Yu with a moustache, smiled and said, "Hello everyone!"

Zhang Yu just said this, but hasn't said anything else. Followed by all gifts and screens, from top to bottom, as if it was raining. To say that Zhang Yu used to occasionally communicate with netizens, but now there is almost no way to communicate with netizens, because there are too many people online, and he can't see what is on the screen. If the barrage is opened, there is almost no gap in the screen, and you don't have to say if you want to say.

Many people brush gifts! When Zhang Yu live broadcasted online, all the gifts he brushed were hiss. At that time, the company took two levels, he took 80%, and the monthly income exceeded a certain percentage, and the company also returned bonuses, which were based on the actual income of each month's gifts.

As for the independent Swordsman Channel, the gift is also his. But the company took two floors, and he only took six floors. As for the remaining two layers, they will be assigned to the post-production team of the channel, which is music, sound effects, animation, host, or whatever! People also want to make money, and you can't be too dark and have to carry yourself in your pocket.

Before the broadcast began, Zhang Yu and the netizens briefly talked a few words, seeing that the gifts are almost finished, they started to continue broadcasting.

Swordsman Jianghu has already talked more than half at this time, just to mention a small climax in the book, Meizhuang Ji rescued me. At this time, the audience was very sticky, and almost one was counted. At night, after listening to Zhang Yu's smile, he could sleep.

Zhang Yu's god-level storytelling skills must be said to be the first magic skill of storytelling. Coupled with Zhang Yu's attributes of brain development, the manuscripts written today are full of rhythm, gimmicks, hippies, jokes, baggage, and buttons, all in a loop. The talk is called lifelike, fascinating, and wonderful plot cooperation, so these listeners can't stop it!

From Zhang Yukai's point of view, to the end of the two episodes, the gift almost never stopped.

Zhang Yu finished talking, because the audience is almost all old listeners, not many new people, and I know that octopus is on time and on time for two episodes, and you will be off the line on time. You have n’t heard enough. You have to bear it, because even if you ask Zhang Yu to say another episode, it's not a show, because it's nothing.

Zhang Yu closed the live room with the last wave of gifts. Then, the content recorded today is transmitted to Feilong.com's back-end server.

Zhang Yu had nothing to do with today, so she logged in to ICQ software. You should know that Zhang Yu has not logged in to the software for a long time. After all, I've been busy lately, and Xiao Ao is in a hurry to work, but now I'm done with it, I just took a moment.

Zhang Yu landed on ICQ and found a lot of his own information. Open it and it was almost sent by someone. Is the contract editor of Vertex Chinese, sister paper.

"Hello! I'm the contract editor of Zenith Chinese. Can you ask, is there a copyright for the full version of your" Swordsman "?"

"Hello! Why haven't you been online for a few days. Can I ask, does this laugh proudly have the full copyright in your hand?"

"Hello, why still not online?"

"Depressed expression ..."

"Selling cute expressions ..."

"Angry expression ..."

"Brother Octopus! The editor-in-chief has asked several times. Would you like to leave a message online?"

"Octopus take a big look at the platform SMS! You only update the novel, you don't watch the platform SMS!"

"I served! The editor-in-chief is about to eat me. Boss!"

"You broke it! Why did you write it so well. You can sign a contract! You can make money. Don't TJ!"

"I'm wrong! It turns out that you are the great god-level anchor of Feilong.com. Don't keep thinking about updating it! Don't even think about it here. Your novels have shocked the vice president! I am not under pressure!

"I also like to hear your smiles and pride! I beg you, it's okay to leave a phone online! Poor expression ..."

Zhang Yu looked at it, and the editor of this vertex novel left a long list of comments for himself. Something funny under my heart, but fortunately I saw the sincerity of the other party. A message was returned: "Is it so urgent?"

"Brother, boss, god, you can be considered a resurrection! You can torture me to death. The vice president gave me an ultimatum! If I can't find you, my bonus will be ruined!"