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Chapter 9 Event Fermentation
"Have you taken it yet?"

Chu An almost grasped the timing and arrived at the opposite bank of the riverside. Standing on the bank, he pointed to the sky with one hand and the ground with the other.

In particular, he is only wearing a pair of swimming trunks now...

"666!"

"I'm convinced, put your hands down quickly, it's a shame!"

"As a woman, when I saw the anchor's breasts, I lowered my low self-esteem."

"..."

"Actually, the anchor feels like he can go faster!" Chu An said with a serious face.

Hong Kong Zhen,

If he goes all out, he should be able to reach the other side in 22 minutes.

But Chu An held back, because he knew very well that it was no longer surprise, but horror.

"All right, you are the best."

"Look at you."

"This irrelevant person, please get out of the way!"

"Fat Yu, we need to see Miss Sister."

"At three o'clock, that young lady is very nice, 36D!"

"Miss? Fat fish?"

Chu An was full of doubts, he didn't pay attention for a while, why did the painting style in the live broadcast room suddenly change?

Afterwards, he reported his doubts and checked the live broadcast record. The more he looked, the darker the line on his forehead became.

Chu An squeezed out a smile and said, "Fat fish? What's going on?"

He checked the live broadcast screen. In the last ten minutes, although Chu An was always in the live broadcast screen, it only occupied a small corner. Especially tempting BGM.

Fortunately, the audience didn't know that Fat Yu was an artificial intelligence, and they thought that Fat Yu was Chu An's live broadcast assistant.

After all, even such a high-end drone can afford it, so it's normal to hire an assistant.

Fat Yu's aggrieved voice sounded: "Boss, I'm actually helping you liven up the atmosphere."

"is it?"

Chu An was suspicious.

I checked the popularity in the background, and was surprised to find that although there were only more than 1000 people in the live broadcast room during the management time of Fat Fish, there were more than 1 popularity, which was ten times the normal number.

Popularity is a very important indicator of the Doulong platform. Under normal circumstances, it is one to one with the number of online users.

If there are [-] live broadcasters and only [-] popularity, it means that there are a lot of "dummies" in the live broadcast room, that is, robots.

Chu An whispered in his heart: "I blamed you?"

"Yes." The fat fish bulged its gills.

"sorry."

Chu An admitted his mistake very seriously, because in his heart he always regarded Fat Yu as an assistant, a friend, not a so-called robot.

"...Serving the boss, it should be." Fat Yu felt a little embarrassed, but at the same time was a little moved, and the fins on both sides excitedly stirred.

"What's the BGM you just played? I haven't heard it before. It's very nice."

After the replay of the live broadcast just now, Chu An noticed a very important thing. During the live broadcast, there is a completely different concept from having background music without background music.

The former is a normal live broadcast, while the latter gives people a feeling like watching a movie. Coupled with the monstrous picture quality of Chu An's live broadcast room, it is a peak visual and auditory enjoyment.

"Tokyo hot?"

Fat Yu's tone was a bit weird, and he said dryly: "This is a legendary song that has been famous forever on the other side of the starry sky."

"Are these songs free?" Chu An's eyes lit up when he heard this.

"There is a fee, [-] prestige points per song."

Fat Yu continued: "Boss, didn't you notice? It was just a trial version just now, only a short paragraph."

"Ten thousand... so expensive."

Chu An frowned slightly, and said unwillingly, "Try it for a trial listen, and use it if you can use it later. Anyway, there is no money for the trial listening."

He has already made up his mind that if he has spare reputation points in the future, he must buy this song.

That imagery is so powerful.
[-] reputation points,
value!
"..." Fat Fish.

"Also, from now on, you can use these BGMs if you think it's appropriate,"

"Hmm!" Fat Fish responded.

After explaining the matter, Chu An began to warm up and prepare to swim back. After all, his clothes were still on the other side.

This time, Chu An swam very easily, because of his swimming proficiency, it was really easy to brush.

It's only been a round trip, and his swimming skills have been raised to LV2, making him even more handy.

Moreover, the exercise intensity brought by swimming is not lower than that of running in the morning, or even better.

If it wasn't for his weak physique, Chu An was confident that he would be able to tie the world record even if he was outdoors.

"Now the anchor is going to swim back. When we get to the other side, we will do two sets of muscle tearing. Today's task is almost completed."

On the other side, Chu An found a cleaner space on the spot, and started the muscle tearing project again.

The two groups are actually not too many. With eyes closed and teeth clenched, it takes about seven or eight minutes to finish, but the exercise intensity brought is not comparable to that of long-distance running and swimming.

"Daily fat face pale!"

"I envy the anchor's perseverance."

"I hope to see the host again tomorrow."

"God Chu, I will wait for you when I get up early tomorrow, so don't let me down."

For the audience, Chu An accepted them all, no matter they were teasing or encouraging. Panting heavily, he stretched out his hands and said with a smile: "Everyone, we will meet at the same time tomorrow. See you soon."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a slap, and the live broadcast room fell into darkness.

After resting on the spot for a while, Chu An dragged his exhausted body and walked home.

After passing the vegetable market, he also bought an old hen, and he was going to take it home to feed it.

Lose weight, lose weight, if you don’t eat well, how can you have the strength to lose weight?
…………

At the same time, a topic about how to make a male god gradually fermented on the Doulong platform.

Doulong is a very inclusive and powerful live broadcast platform.

Its purpose is that everyone is the protagonist of the world, and everyone can live broadcast.

The threshold is very low, as long as an individual can broadcast live, there are no restrictions, and there are no benefits at all.

One day, the live broadcast lasted less than 6 hours, the number of online users increased tenfold, and 4 super golden dragons were harvested at the same time.

For a rookie anchor, this is undoubtedly a fantasy, but it happened to him.

For the first time, Chu An officially entered the sight of Doulong executives.

Magic City, the headquarters building of Fighting Dragon Live.

"Minister Zhao, I found a very interesting live broadcast room, and I'm going to apply for a B visa."

Lin Chaojie is a superman in the live broadcast of fighting dragons. Since Chu An harvested a super dragon today, he has been staying in Chu An's live broadcast room in a small vest.

After watching Chu An's live broadcast, Lin Chaojie was very excited. He had a feeling that if Chu An could persist like this and reach the top outdoor brother, it would be a matter of time.

So he was going to apply to Director Zhao of the Doulong platform and sign a contract with Chu An, making him officially an artist on the Doulong platform, not a temporary anchor.

"Xiao Lin, I can understand that you are eager for performance when you first came here, but not any cat or dog can become an artist fighting dragons, let alone a B lottery."

Minister Zhao persuaded earnestly.

In his eyes, Chu An wants to look good but not good looking, and he has been live broadcasting for several months and has been tepid.

Don't the audience just take a fresh picture,
After a period of time, you will be out of breath, which is a normal thing.

For a B-level contract, their Doulong platform must at least invest nearly 10 yuan in Chu An. Minister Zhao felt that this deal was not worth it.

These days, appearance is justice, what future can investing in a fat man have?
"Minister Zhao..."

Lin Chaojie was not reconciled to talking, and before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Minister Zhao waving his hand, and he said displeasedly: "In the future, you need to use your brain more, this is the way it is.

I'm getting ready to leave work. Do you have anything else to do? "

"No." Lin Chaojie shook his head disappointed.

"That's good."

Minister Zhao nodded in relief, passed by him and patted him on the shoulder, and said slightly mockingly: "Young man, don't always think about reaching the sky in one step, it's better to keep your feet on the ground."

"I see."

After Minister Zhao left, Lin Chaojie kicked the wall fiercely, cursing: "Aren't you a fat man yourself?"

　Mangosteen strikes, water, electricity, and signal cut off.

　　The author was lying on the bed and shivering, so the update was interrupted for two days, and the update started today.

　　.........

　　Those who are interested can search for tokyo hot, an absolute legendary song.

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(End of this chapter)