escape from tarkov garbage system

Chapter 298 Choice
"Haha, Brother Prodigal's answer is still very interesting. It expresses the aspirations of most militants, but it's a different story for those players who want to score higher."

The interview paused and continued:
"The next few questions are what your fans want to ask you. First, do you value singing or playing professionally, that is, playing games? In comparison, which one do you value more?"

This question is actually somewhat inappropriate, because it has a slightly rhythmic meaning.

Either answer is not good, it will offend a group of people, and it will lose some floating audiences. The best way is to give some half-hearted answers, but it seems a little slippery.

No matter how he answered, it was a bit unfriendly to Jiang Minglang.

In fact, this problem has happened before. Jiang Minglang's fans and game fans started a war without gunpowder on the post bar because they fought for Jiang Minglang alone.

In the end, no one could do anything about it, and now the post is still hanging on it, and the top floor of the reply has already reached hundreds of thousands of floors.

Half of them were curse words, it is a miracle that this post was not blocked.

Now this question is brought up again, and the time spent also aroused the audience's strong desire for performance.

Those who watched the live broadcast were typing frantically on the public screen, using language to influence Jiang Minglang, brother to make him more inclined to his own side, and the crowd who used to attack the other party's point of view from time to time, they sprayed fiercely.

……

"Does it need to be said? It must be going to sing! They are all shareholders of Huayi, what a platform!"

"Sing a fart song! My prodigal brother started playing games, so he must stick to it! Besides, my prodigal son is still playing games and singing most of the time in the live broadcast, heh, it's just leisure!"

"What's wrong with singing? Isn't it good to be a star? Isn't it good to be sought after by thousands of people? Why are you working so hard!"

"Am I the only one who feels that there is no conflict between singing and playing professionally? Why are you arguing so motivating?"

"That's right, keep singing if you're singing, keep playing if you're playing games, if you don't want to do anything, watch whatever you want, what's the fuss about it!"

……

It's a pity that this is not Jiang Minglang's live broadcast room, he can't see these bullet screens, and the audience's typing is useless, wasting time in vain.

However, there were constant calls from the scene.

Because this is the opening scene of the game, there are still a little more players playing the game, so the sound of the game still overwhelms the sound of singing.

I didn't hear Jiang Minglang's answer for a long time during the interview, and with the loud discussion on the scene, I knew I had asked the wrong question, so I quickly corrected it:
"Sorry, sorry, I asked about your own privacy, I was reckless, you don't have to answer this question, we..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Minglang interrupted directly: "It's okay, this is not a problem, and I have nothing to do
Concealed.

I’m not kidding, it’s kind of polite to say that I value the two, if I really had to choose one among them, I’d still choose the game.

Anyway, I also started my career by live streaming games, and singing is just a product of taking a break during the game’s spare time. I didn’t expect these songs to be so popular, maybe I’m lucky. "

Jiang Minglang didn't want Bilian at all, and said that the song that was sure to become popular was due to luck.

But what he said was true, if he really chose, he would still choose to play games.

Just kidding, playing games can explode fragments and make a fortune, but singing can't. Even if the influence of singing reaches Jay Chou's level, it's not as real as producing a few industrial fragments in the game.

There's no comparison at all. Well, although it's a bit cruel to the fans who listen to the song, it's the truth.

The interviewer smiled awkwardly and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. This was a serious interview for a game, not one of those digging holes in entertainment programs. Such mistakes were really inappropriate.

But fortunately, she could tell that Jiang Minglang didn't mind, this was the best.

The next few questions were very conservative, and she didn't dare to ask any more controversial topics, so she ended the interview hastily.

When the screen returned to the commentary booth, Li Suifeng took over and said: "Thank you prodigal brother for your wonderful speech, it's good that you don't forget your original intention.

In fact, I want to say that there is no contradiction between the two, and they can be carried out at the same time, as professional training is carried out on a daily basis.

However, the matter of creating songs requires a certain amount of inspiration. When the inspiration comes, the song will come. If there is no inspiration, then it is still idle.

Besides, playing professionally is also a source of inspiration, so fans on both sides don't need to care about these things. "

Jiang Minglang could offend his fans, but he couldn't do the commentary. If he had a little rhythm, his position would be lost.

On the contrary, the commentary should also adjust the contradiction between the two, find out the connection point of the matter, so that the two can coexist, just like Li Suifeng, Jiang Minglang can only praise one thing, beautiful job!

Yi Han said: "Okay, then our exhibition match today is over here, and it also means that today's opening ceremony has also come to an end.

If you are not addicted to watching the game, you can pay attention to the future domestic competitions, which will last for more than half a month, so you can enjoy watching! "

……

The commentator was making the final advertisement on it, and Jiang Minglang had already returned to his team.

Walking up, he stopped Jiang Minglang's neck and said, "It's ok, brother prodigal son, let you preserve your strength, you've maintained it really well! You just didn't shoot a single shot, and this result is not bad, you directly got No.1! "

Jiang Minglang said angrily: "Don't talk about it, I was so depressed that I was beaten to death, it was simply a kind of torture, this is, it is too uncomfortable to see that the head cannot be obtained."

Kaka comforted: "But I didn't see how many people you saw. The first and second ones were robbed. You didn't see any people behind, and then they were beaten to death. It's nothing. What a pity."

Twist: "Okay, don't be unhappy, it's over when it's over, it's just an exhibition match, it's not a big deal, it's better to kill a little more in the official match tomorrow.

Let's go, let's have a meal first, then have a good sleep, and wait for the game to start tomorrow afternoon. "

Jiang Minglang: "That's right, I'm really a little hungry, and I forgot to eat in the evening.

What time is it, nine o'clock? "

Kaka looked at his watch and said, "Almost, the opening ceremony didn't have many things. The longest time is the time required for the exhibition match, about an hour."

While talking, a group of people took their own things and went to the restaurant in a mighty manner.

(End of this chapter)