I'm not a god

Chapter 321 This Kind of Willfulness Is the Real Willfulness

With a trace of tiredness, Su Chen looked at the various news collections sent by Shengzi. Although the Pie family has an absolute advantage, Lele is also very pleased with the "accidental mention of the new boss" of the two special effects companies. Pay attention, these anchors of the pie family are full of fighting spirit, and they are ready to become the focus of the Internet again with a big victory, but Su Chen's enthusiasm fades in a certain moment.

It seems that I have followed the rhythm of others, and I seem to be strong all the way, but I have lost the joy I had at the beginning.

The joy of being an internet god.

The attention of thousands of people satisfies the fact that he has been promoted from a humble ordinary tourist to a god who is sought after by thousands of people.

The joy of completing tasks to get realistic rewards.

It seems that I have entered the large range of [-] million to [-] billion. It seems that I have more in reality. The picture when I got [-] million rewards is vivid in my mind. It is easy and calm, less excitement, less surprises , without the joy of being completely sleepless and excited about how to enjoy the [-] million reward.

In the past, I climbed up by myself, and battles were inevitable, and I felt extra happy when I defeated a strong enemy.What now?I have become a stepping stone for others to succeed, passively respond to challenges, passively meet the enemy, and let my life be dragged by others, it doesn't feel good.

In reality, in order to make everything I own more stable, I went to Taiguo to challenge myself.On the Internet, do you still want to be led by the nose?

He was thinking, thinking about himself half a year ago, what kind of picture would he imagine a different life before going to bed every night?Driving a luxury car and living in a luxury house to become a rich man, this has been realized, is there anything else?

I once thought about traveling the world with a sword.

I have dreamed of the last days and wandered in despair.

I've seen hot-blooded people put in on the news.

I have been touched by countless people, and I have spurned countless people.

I have assumed one identity after another.

I was king.

I was God of War.

I have...

I once thought that once I have the conditions, I will do what I like to do.

Su Chen sat in front of the window all morning, his door was left open, Claude and Su Tianyang had both visited the door, and did not bother him, even though the faint smell of food wafted into the room, they did not go either call him.

Today, I should have gone to organize a counterattack on the Internet, I should have tried to contact Lele, and continued to negotiate with the other party's slight concessions as bargaining chips.

Su Chen, who is in a waning mood, doesn't want to do these things, at least he doesn't want to passively enter the rhythm of others to do these things that you compete for. He wants to do what he wants to do, things that he couldn't do without conditions and money before. I can do it now.

"Claude, tell the CCC Phantom and TOP special effects people that it is enough to cooperate normally, arrange some people to help me do something else..."

Claude's eyelids drooped, he understood what the boss meant, and nodded: "Okay, I'll do it right away? Are you still participating in the casting of "Knives in the Snow"?"

The corner of Su Chen's mouth twitched slightly: "For laymen, don't order the experts. If you divide the cake, you will divide the cake. What does it have to do with us? If you want to step on me, whoever has that kind of thought, just come directly."

Claude looked at Su Chen carefully and nodded again: "Okay, I understand."

Su Chen stretched his waist, opened his hands above his head, and pillowed it behind his head. Facing the weak sunlight, the corners of his mouth raised, showing a heartfelt smile: "It's boring, I'm always afraid of being stepped on Shoulder, I haven't picked it up yet, how can I put it down, the smooth road has made me go astray. Tianyang, follow me to the fourth son's studio."

"Hero, I'll send you a location, come and chat."

"Xiao Chi, come to Yanjing and talk about something. Well, I'll wait for you to have dinner together tonight."

In the anchor group of the pie family, Su Chen sent another message: "Everyone will hold a lottery ceremony from their die-hard fan groups. Each of you will draw five fans. We will bear the whole cost. My request Just two points, it must be a real lottery process, draw out real fans, and there is time, there will be a few days off before and after May [-]st. I will let you know what the lottery is for in the evening, and now you discuss with the people around you to make a lottery plan."

The anchor group became lively. They didn't understand what the elder brother meant, so they asked questions one after another.

Su Chen sent a voice message: "It's nothing, I'm just a little tired. I want to find some entertainment for myself. It's boring to scold and scold every day. Many fans have worked hard these days. It's my small thank you. "

Too much, he didn't say it, and he didn't bother to explain it.

He arrived at the studio here, and Sun Haohan also arrived, thinking that the elder brother had something urgent, and he rushed here in a hurry. At this time, Xiao Chi also got on the expressway. It's better to drive here, it's more convenient.

The hygiene of the studio is kept very clean. Although everyone smokes and is a bunch of rough men, under Song He's management, the overall feeling is very good. Everyone must get up to make the quilt, and dirty clothes and socks are not allowed In the room, there are three washing machines and dryers in the studio. When the weather is good, there is a drying room next to the laundry room. Open the door and there is a small platform, which can also be dried outdoors.

The bedroom is not messy, the quilt is folded.

There is no soot floating in the sky in front of the computer, and no dirty and dried vegetable soup.

Do these two points, maintain a good ventilation system indoors, and outsiders can at least see it when they come in.

He called Song He, Jiao Yang, and Sun Haohan to the restaurant, and Yue Zilong, who wanted to join in the fun, also followed.

Fu Qiang had already returned to the grassland, and was discussing with his wife about moving to Yanjing. On the one hand, he wanted to cooperate with Fu Yuxin's work as an anchor, and on the other hand, Fu Qiang did not resist coming to get together with his brothers.

Fan Dongsheng returned to Shanghai and accompanied his parents on a trip to Europe.

"Brother-in-law, is there going to be a decisive battle tonight? Take care of the grandchildren of the royal family." Yue Zilong shook his head, as if I wanted to fight for brother-in-law. Fans of the Pie family still like to eat and broadcast, without naming their names, but when eating, it is a metaphor that a certain dish looks like a certain person, either they are spurned by them and thrown into the trash can, or they are thrown into the trash can by them. Their ingestion is overwhelming.

Su Chen waved his hand and took out cigarettes for everyone: "I want to hold a star game, LOL, eat chicken, invite well-known retired players and active players, invite star players, invite anchors, invite our own fans, all together Wake up for a carnival. Fourth and fifth, remember what we said when we were in college?"

Song He and Jiao Yang were stunned for a while, and through the phone call in front of Su Chen, they thought of the countless words that the brothers had said in college, which had something to do with this matter.

At that time, it was still the royal family, or OMG, or WE. For today's young people, it can be called an ancient era.

"I really want to play a game with them."

In the dormitory at that time, there were diehard fans of a certain team, fans of a certain professional player, and there were also disagreements. A few of us went up and played better than them.

The eyes of Song He and Jiao Yang are bright, don’t look at the current mobile games, don’t look at them playing the retro Legend of Overlord now, it’s because they no longer focus on playing a competitive game when they were young, playing ten or eight times a day Hours, don't ask for higher points and ranks, at most it's a happy entertainment game every day, playing one or two rounds.

Sun Haohan was a little surprised, what happened to the elder brother, why did the style of painting suddenly change, and it turned to some kind of carnival.

Su Chen looked at Sun Haohan and smiled: "I'm tired of talking to each other every day. I think many fans are also exhausted. I'll give you a bonus, let's come out and have fun together."

Xiao Chi arrived at dinner time, and he agreed with this proposal very much. He said that he can be an online commentator, as long as he does not live broadcast to the outside world, it is fine for everyone to arrange a few rounds in private.

The location, without a doubt, is the most suitable city, where most of the professional teams are located.

That night, many pie family anchors started broadcasting, and suddenly the style of painting changed. Although many people went to spray the royal family first as usual, more live broadcast time was started to draw prizes for die-hard fans in the live broadcast room.

Explain to everyone what this lottery draw is. At the same time, Su Chen started the tour of the game zone, from commentary to retired players, to active players, including some team members who have live broadcasts, Xiao Chi, Sun Haohan, Xiao Chi Mo, including a few friends in the circle they found, started a journey of collecting gifts in various live broadcasts. These anchors also included Zilong who had conflicts with Xiao Chi.

When he arrived at the Zilong live broadcast room, Su Chen had already spent more than two hours collecting gifts in various live broadcast rooms outside. He was also mentally prepared. When Xiao Chi came in, the two of them did not talk. Xiao Cang was in charge of communicating and sending out invitations. Come or not, Su Chen's gifts are not missing.

Swiping 20 to 30, maybe Zilong doesn’t care about his level. The income of ordinary retired players is far from as high as imagined, especially when they keep learning from Xiao Chi and others that active teams and active professional players Joining in, in the game circle, within a few hours, there will be a grand event.

This kind of spending money and such willfulness put Su Chen in a good mood. He knew that this was what he wanted. Whatever I wanted to do, I could do it.

Active teams and active professional players, some paid gifts online, and some directly gave cash appearance fees offline. The five words "pie from the sky" are the biggest gold-lettered signs, and the anchors of the entire pie family are moving.

The big brother created a big picture, others need opportunities to come and play, but we can appear on the scene as the organizer.

The sixth fan, Fan Dongsheng, was very excited when he heard the news, and directly said that he had left the matter of finding the venue to him.

There is no preparation, and there is no need for any preparation. In just one day, the matter will be rolled out, and there is no need to sign any contract. The gift Su Chen is all paid in advance. No matter who you share with, you will definitely get [-] to [-] after withdrawing cash. , don't say I'll give you money, I'll throw out an e-sports carnival, if you don't give money, you all want to come and join in the fun.

The happiest ones are the fans, the lucky fans who got hit by the lottery.

(End of this chapter)