My Daughter Seems to Have a Big Problem

So she pointed to the computer in front of her and said, "Don't read the comments? I saw a red reminder in the message."

"Hey! Where is there! I am Kangkang!" Hearing this, Chuchu became excited all of a sudden, and immediately sat forward a little, held the mouse and clicked into her own video.

Sure enough, the playback has become 69, and there are two more comments.

After reading the comments, Chu Chu's mood gradually improved.

"The up master's video is very thoughtful! The video is great! Already liked it, keep up the good work."

Seeing this, Chu Chu's eyes narrowed into a beautiful crescent moon, but after looking at it, Chu Chu's expression suddenly collapsed.

"I don't know if I can give each other a compliment, my video BV1Np4**** (scrambled)"

Immediately afterwards, Chu Chu looked at the second comment, and sure enough, the second comment was also like this.

"It's been three times in a row, please support each other, BV1sD4y******."

Looking at two sporadic comments, all of which are newcomers up and asking for mutual praise, I am very disappointed.

Then I looked at my data, two likes, three coins, no favorites.

Well, the agreed three-in-a-row, one only invested one coin, and the other didn't collect it.

Chu Chu felt like crying.

But at any rate, other people also dropped coins, so Chuchu tearfully took out her mobile phone and connected to the tuba, and dropped two coins for each of them.

Cheng Jialan looked at Chuchu's movements curiously, and asked, "What's wrong? Aren't there coins and comments?"

Hearing Cheng Jialan's question, Chu Chu sighed and explained: "They all ask for mutual compliments..."

Seeing Cheng Jialan nod her head blankly, she sighed Chu Chu, and changed the metaphor: "You exchange one dollar for one dollar, so we have two dollars in turnover."

"Oh." Cheng Jialan suddenly realized and nodded, "So no one likes it?"

Chu Chu suddenly felt her heart being pricked, she clutched her chest and turned off the computer sullenly: "I... fell asleep..."

Seeing Chu Chu standing up with a dazed face, Cheng Jialan didn't know how to comfort her for a while.

Cheng Jialan doesn't know much about this kind of thing on the Internet, but she also knows that Chu Chu's first video doesn't seem to be very ideal.

According to the algorithm of this kind of website, after newcomers miss the latest exposure position, there will basically be no subsequent exposure, unless they search by name.

But who knew there was such a band, and then deliberately searched for it?

Cheng Jialan looked at Chu Chu who was already lying on the bed, and didn't know how to comfort her, so she just walked over and sat beside her, holding her hand.

"Don't worry, Chuchu, the song is very nice, and she plays it very well, and someone will definitely like it." Cheng Jialan comforted while pinching Chuchu's palm.

Chu Chu still didn't speak, but felt more tired, and said sullenly: "You don't understand."

The consolation of people who don't know how to do it will not make people feel better. On the contrary, they will find it a little funny, but they don't want to explain.

But Chu Chu didn't think so. She just felt that the goal of [-] fans was a little bit different from the dismal situation after posting the video. For a while, she was a little autistic and didn't want to talk. She didn't expect her words to hurt Cheng Jialan.

Cheng Jialan paused for a moment, the comforting words stuck in his throat, and he didn't know how to continue speaking.

"Then... good night, sleep well, let's get up and have a look tomorrow morning." After Cheng Jialan finished speaking, she wanted to reach out and touch Chu Chu's head, but she was afraid of making Chu Chu feel more annoyed, so she stood up, She left Chuchu's room.

The moment Cheng Jialan closed the door, Chu Chu felt a little regretful.

She sat up, staring in the direction of the door in a daze, with mixed feelings in her heart.

I am depressed, how can I vent my anger on Cheng Jialan?

He also said something like "you don't understand". Ah Cheng just wanted to comfort herself. Although she didn't understand, she still tried her best to comfort herself.

Chu Chu wanted to get out of bed right away and apologize to Cheng Jialan now, but she was so depressed that she didn't want to do anything at all.

Still have fewer setbacks.Chu Chu laughed at herself helplessly, leaving Cheng Jialan, she was a useless piece of trash who couldn't do anything.

At this time, Cheng Jialan also walked back to her room in a slightly depressed mood.

After closing the door, the trace of drowsiness disappeared completely. She walked to the desk, opened her working notebook, and then opened Station B.

I really don't understand, so after understanding it well, I will comfort Chuchu tomorrow.

After opening station B, Cheng Jialan carefully looked at the homepage, and then found the music section.

The interface of the music area popped up, and the fancy interface made Cheng Jialan feel at a loss.

After searching clumsily for a long time, Cheng Jialan finally found the latest submission interface in the cover section.

Although it was night, there were quite a few people who submitted articles. In just a while, Cheng Jialan could no longer find Chu Chufa's video.

After scrolling down for a long time, I saw Chuchu's video.

Then Cheng Jialan compared the surrounding videos, and those videos basically had a rough cover, or just added a guitar to half of the body, and the tone was extremely dark.

Looking at the video posted by Chu Chu again, it has a panda emoji as the cover, which is a bit out of place, and it can be said that it does not match the content of the video at all.

Maybe it's because of this that no one clicks in?

There must be some other reason...

With the mentality of strict prohibition, Cheng Jialan decided to study those video hosts with high playback, maybe I can ask for advice?

I searched for it for a long time, listened to the song for a long time, and watched a lot of barrage, and it was almost twelve o'clock.

Obviously the content of the video is not bad, why...

Every video I've watched... no, it's called the up master.

Cheng Jialan already knew that they were called up masters, and Cheng Jialan basically paid attention to them all, not because of LSP or anything, this is called scouting the enemy's situation.

As Cheng Jialan thought about it, she saw an up that she had followed just now, and there was a message of "live broadcast".

live streaming?Is it that kind of real-time?

Cheng Jialan moved the cursor and clicked into the live broadcast room named [Xian Yu Yu Duck].

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Chapter 238 Chapter 4 Little Sister.Add a giant letter, I'm not a bad uncle ([-])

Once inside, Cheng Jialan saw a girl with dyed hair into pure white long hair, wearing tight pajamas, holding a white dumpling pillow, yawning at the camera.

She looks like a pretty cute girl.

Even if it's this night, no, now is the most exciting time for netizens.

There are tens of thousands of viewers, and some bullet screens float by from time to time, most of them are "awsl" and the like.

Cheng Jialan looked at the girl in front of the screen who was broadcasting live in the room, but she was thinking about Chu Chu's question in her heart.

With the mentality of asking for advice, Cheng Jialan found the place on the right where the barrage was sent, and typed a greeting that Cheng Jialan thought was very appropriate.

"Good evening, little sister."

"Do you have time to add a giant letter to chat?"

Fortunately, Chu Chu was not here and did not see Cheng Jialan's straight man of steel speaking, otherwise he would have to vomit blood.

Fortunately, Cheng Jialan's speech was quickly submerged in the barrage of bullets, without causing any waves at all.

"Okay, okay, I won't sing anymore, I'm tired, I'll go to sleep after two more captains, let's go." The girl on the screen waved her hands lazily and yawned again.

It seemed that they had heard the news that they would stop singing, and the barrage floated across a string of fish and fish, good night. After a few tens of seconds, the barrage was obviously much less.

Cheng Jialan felt that this was a good opportunity, and took advantage of the lack of bullet screens to post another sentence.

"Hello, sister up."

"Can you add a giant letter to chat?"

There was also a sentence "I want to talk to you about submitting manuscripts" and couldn't get out. Cheng Jialan suddenly found that she couldn't type.

【You have been banned by the housing management for 7 days】

Ah this...

Cheng Jialan's hands froze, and she didn't know what to do for a while.

Why did you ban me?

Cheng Jialan scratched her head, somewhat puzzled why.

At this time, other bullet screens also noticed Cheng Jialan's bullet screens, and the atmosphere suddenly changed, and they all began to insult this live broadcast level 2 account, which was a new account at first glance.

Looking at their barrage of yin and yang, Cheng Jialan felt a little sorry at first, and it was true that her tone was a little misleading.

But after a long time, I also feel a little uncomfortable in my heart.

Fortunately, the anchor seemed to have noticed, and said, "Stop scolding, can you stop making other people think so dirty?" before the barrage stopped.

"Thank you for the gold medal sponge big show stick." Suddenly, the anchor's drowsiness seemed to disappear a little, and he continued with a smile, "One more can achieve the goal and sleep..."

It seems that what makes her happy is not that someone has boarded the ship, but that she is happy that she has fulfilled her promise to sleep and has taken another step forward.

board the ship?What is boarding?

Cheng Jialan searched in the live broadcast room, and found a big navigation logo in the upper right corner.

Is it this one?

Cheng Jialan saw that the number was more than one hundred, so he clicked it, but there was no response. The cursor moved down, and only one was pulled out. In the lower right corner of the list, a ui icon of [Get on board now] was displayed.

on board?It should be this one.

Cheng Jialan was also a little sorry for her words and deeds, so she thought of helping the little girl to sleep.

After all, she also spoke for herself just now, otherwise the barrage would still be scolding herself now.

Thinking of this, Cheng Jialan clicked on the sign of [Get on board now], and soon, an interface popped up.

Um?How much?