After adopting paranoid gods

When Ji Tang came out of the shower, he didn't see Xie Li.But the black air in the living room symbolizes that the youth has been here before.

He only found a note on the violin case, with Xie Li's strong and neat handwriting on it.

[I'll help you. 】

Looking at the note, Ji Tang was slightly stunned.

He glanced at the computer in the bedroom that he had forgotten to turn off, and seemed to guess what Xie Li wanted to do to help him.

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late at night.

A man with yellow hair was sitting in a rental house, facing the computer.

Ji Tang's fans kept scolding him online.

The yellow-haired man copied Ji Tang, but he thought it was impossible for him to be punished.

He hired a team to help clean up the scolding.

He just needs to be responsible for posting videos and getting paid.

This time he took a fancy to the background music of Ji Tang's latest video.

It is rumored on the Internet that Ji Tang anchor has a gentle temper and will not get angry, so he has the idea of ​​plagiarism.

No power or power.

——That would be easy to bully.

With such a heart in mind, the yellow-haired man made his latest video based on Ji Tang's video and background music.

At the same time, he remembered something from a long time ago.

He plagiarized a video of a little girl.But before the other party found out, he bit back that it was the little girl who copied him.

He threatened the other party to compensate him 3000 yuan, otherwise he would not let her have a better life.

The little girl swallowed her breath and took out the money.

She is not in good health and cannot go to work.She can only make a living by live broadcasting, and the 3000 yuan happens to be her medical expenses this year.

Although the little girl was also funded later, the matter was still nothing.

After the yellow-haired man recalled these things, he suddenly felt cold behind him, and the icy chill went straight to the marrow of his bones.

He quickly cut off his thoughts and looked for other things to do.

Watch Ji Tang's video again.

Gotta say...that video was really good, especially the background music.

It's scary, and it makes people want to watch it again and again.

He played the video skillfully, lit a cigarette, and narrowed his eyes.

The prelude to familiar music sounded slowly.

But suddenly.He suddenly felt a chill around his neck, and his hands trembled uncontrollably.His head was twisted and forced to look towards the balcony.

——Three human heads were lying outside the balcony window, smiling at him.

His home is on the seventh floor.

"Ah!" The yellow-haired man turned pale, screamed in panic, fell off the chair suddenly, and collapsed on the ground.

After slowly returning to his senses, he rubbed his eyes, and the heads of the three people disappeared.

It turned out to be an illusion.

He let out a sigh of relief, turned his head, and then his pupils shrank suddenly.

The computer flickered a few times, then turned off the screen.

Three bloody human heads suddenly appeared on the pitch-black computer screen.They crowded the entire screen, as if they were about to break free in the next second.

Their faces were ferocious, their mouths were covered with blood, their rotten mouths were moving silently, only the whites of their eyes were bulging fiercely.

The yellow-haired man somehow knew what they were trying to say.

"Human blood steamed buns."

"Plagiarism."

Human blood steamed buns...

The deepest fear in his heart was suddenly awakened, and the yellow-haired man opened his eyes wide, before he could let out a scream.

The bedroom door behind him collapsed against his body with a bang.The whole person was overwhelmed to the ground for a moment.

Beside the door, there were many piled human heads crawling impressively, like a group of worms, wriggling inexplicably, like a group of steamed buns stained with human blood.

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The next day, Ji Tang was woken up by the notification sound of Penguin's message, and he turned on his phone.

People on Weibo kept tweeting about him, telling him to watch Weibo trending searches.

He opened Hot Search.

The words "plagiarism anchor" appeared on the hot search.

Ji Tang woke up instantly, her heart was beating wildly, and she clicked on Hot Search.

They were all trending on Weibo, which proved that this matter must have caused a lot of trouble.

[The well-known anchor of Cake.com, Moonlight, passed out and was injured in the rental house last night. The hospital diagnosed the cause as being overly frightened. 】

He continued to look down.

But when he saw the things below, he knew the news above, which was not the point.

[Anchor Moonlight admitted that all his videos were plagiarized when interviewed by reporters in the hospital, and he was willing to accept all legal punishments. 】

There is a news interview video under this Weibo.

The yellow-haired man in the video has a bandaged body.His eyes bulged ferociously, and his complexion was very bad.

He revealed all the plagiarism incidents he had done since he entered the live broadcast circle, and admitted that he had plagiarized and was willing to accept punishment.

When he spoke, he kept trembling, as if something terrible would happen to him if he didn't apologize.

Life for this plagiarized anchor will never be easy.

In China, copyright infringement is illegal, and besides losing money, you may be jailed.

Otherwise, Pudding.com would not require the background music to be customized or copyrighted.

Besides, he is now frightened and crazy.In this life, [-]% of it is ruined.

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After watching these frightening things, Ji Tang put down his phone and let out a heavy breath.

This is Xie Li's punishment for plagiarizing the anchor.

Xie Li has killed many bad guys, and his power is so powerful that Ji Tang dare not imagine.Some more cruel and terrifying things, as a ghost, he can do it.

But no matter what.The persecutors have all been punished as they should, and there is one less cancer in the broadcasting world.

Ji Tang raised the corners of her lips, quit Weibo, and opened Pudding.com habitually.

His psychic video on Pudding.com had over one million hits, and the amount of rewards also rushed to the top of the website's seven-day reward list.

In history, there has never been a supernatural video that can cause such a big wave.

Many friends who are also supernatural anchors like Ji Tang sent messages of congratulations.

[Who said that our supernatural circle has declined? !Isn't there a video fire now? 】

[Woooo finally saw a supernatural video on the reward list, and no one will dare to laugh at our circle being cold in the future. 】

Looking at these warm words, Ji Tang was in a good mood, and a pair of shallow pear dimples emerged from the corners of her mouth.

Thanks to Mr. Xie Li.

Speaking of which, he has to start preparing for the next video.

It takes a long time to prepare a spooky scene adventure video, and you must start preparing very early.

One needs to find a suitable supernatural scene first, and then know the geographical location of that scene to avoid danger.

Finally determine the time for the expedition, and prepare tools and shooting equipment...

If you want to be the most perfect, you need to make a horror atmosphere creation plan for that supernatural scene.

In order to give fans the best viewing experience, Ji Tang usually makes a complete set.

And... In a few days, Pudding.com will hold a large-scale competition—the Winter Festival.

For each different type of anchor area, one to three anchor videos will be selected to participate in the competition and compete with anchors in other areas.

Whoever has the highest popularity, that anchor will get a one-month recommended position and rewards.

Ji Tang wants to participate.

If, as a supernatural anchor, he can rank in the winter festival, it will definitely bring a lot of popularity to the supernatural circle, and even bring the whole supernatural circle to fire.

But... hope is slim.

Participating in the winter festival are some well-known anchors in the game area, beauty area, and food area. Their fans are all over the Internet, which is unmatched by Ji Tang.

even so.Ji Tang still wants to have hope, and wants to send his next video to the Winter Festival to participate in the competition.

For the entire supernatural circle, and those fans who support him.

Ji Tang seriously sat in front of the computer and inquired about various supernatural scenes.

Orphanages where children were murdered, abandoned markets where mutilated bodies were buried, streets where murderers wandered...

Ji Tang searched and searched, but he didn't seem to find a satisfactory scene.

The scenes are either too corny or too dangerous.

Suddenly, a message appeared on the computer.

The editor-in-chief of Pudding.com sent him a private message.

[Toffee, everyone wants to hear your background music composer, and play another song, um, just play his favorite. 】

[If he is willing, we want to open a live broadcast channel and let him play the music live. 】

Ji Tang: "..."

He looked at the news and frowned.

But Xie Li... is a ghost.

He scratched his head, a little puzzled.

But if Xie Li is willing, and everyone can see Xie Li.

He is very supportive of Xie Li playing music through live broadcast.

There must be many people watching.

Ji Tang replied.

【Okay, I'll ask him. 】

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Ji Tang waited until midnight.

Ever since he knew that some particularly powerful ghosts could eat, he stayed in the kitchen all afternoon, preparing food for Xie Li.

Xie Li was from 20 years ago.

Then you must have never eaten dirty tea, brown sugar cake...these new little desserts.

Ji Tang has a good cooking skill, skillfully made two small desserts for Xie Li, and obediently waited for the young man to arrive.

He also wanted to ask the young man one more thing.Would you like to play other music in the live broadcast.

It doesn't matter if Xie Li doesn't want to.

Quiet is good too.

Time finally moved slowly for three quarters of an hour.

Xie Li is here.

A tall and handsome young man appeared in the darkness.

Ji Tang quickly stood up, picked up the small notebook, and walked towards the other party nervously.

Xie Li saw the young man's frown at the first glance.

The boy obviously wanted something for himself.

He took the small blue notebook and read it carefully.

【Can you play your favorite tune?In the live broadcast room. 】

[I won't show my face!You play for everyone to hear the music! 】

Xie Li frowned slightly, but quickly let go.

He raised half of his eyes, but he bumped into Ji Tang's eyes helplessly.

That pair of bright eyes are still like shining stars, warm.

Xie Li clutched the small notebook tightly, nodded, and agreed to the boy's request.

When Ji Tang learned that the young man agreed, he was slightly stunned, with a happy expression on his face.Dimples popped like bubbles, and the eyes curved into crescents.

He wrote to youth.

【thank you.Very good! 】

[One more thing...Mr. Xie?Are you hungry?I made you something to eat! 】

Ji Tang remembered the desserts she had been busy all afternoon making.

That was a return gift for Xie Li to help him solve the plagiarism incident.

The young man was a little puzzled.But the next moment, his eyes brightened slightly.

——The small dining room, lit with warm yellow lights, can only sit at a dining table for two people, with sweet desserts on display.

They were all novel gadgets that Xie Li had never seen before.

Ji Tang enthusiastically introduced these two things to the youth.

That's dirty tea, and that's brown sugar cake.

All made by myself.

The young man raised his eyebrows, and took the brown sugar cake from Ji Tang.

The brown sugar chiffon cake is the size of a palm, but the portion is very large. The cake is covered with chocolate, and the cream is hooked into pieces of small hearts.

Holding it in the palm of your hand is like holding a fragrant little cloud.

Xie Li took a sip.

It was the same as the candy the boy gave him a few days ago.

Very sweet.

He lived abroad most of the time during his lifetime, and he ate only tasteless and rigid western food.

This was the first time he ate small snacks other than meals.

Boy... why are there so many sweet little things?

It was too sweet, too sweet for him to bear.

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Ji Tang asked Xie Li to eat small desserts in the dining room, while he went to arrange the filming work.

Little did they know, Xie Li quietly followed him to the living room and stood behind him.

Xie Li hugged the cold violin case, squinted his unfocused black eyes, and stared at Ji Tang's thin back.

The weather is a bit cold today, Ji Tang changed clothes.

A white sweater, a thin beige scarf tied around the neck, and soft black hair hanging around the scarf.This attire made him look extremely gentle, like a bright white moon.

Xie Li's throat trembled slightly, and his face was gloomy.

——The boy asked him if he would like to play music for everyone through live broadcast.

How could he not agree?

He has wandered in this world for so long, so he should know something about this era.

He knew the live broadcast room, which was equivalent to the performance stage of his era.When people perform on stage, there can be many people watching from the audience.It's just that the form is changed to a network.

Long ago, he also participated in countless musical performances.Some are in orphanages in their hometowns, and some are in the halls of international music festivals.

But everything that was full of glory disappeared in an instant after he lost his ears.

No one invited him to play on stage as he was deaf.

In everyone's eyes, he is just a useless cripple.

His life, like his crippled ears, was stained with disgusting black blood, and was disgusted by the whole world.

But now, his life that has been dead for many years seems to be rekindled with bright bits and pieces.

The boy...invited him to play music in front of everyone.

It is equivalent to letting him return to the bandstand that he dared not dream of when he was alive.

Once again he has the lights, and once again he has the audience.

Once again, I have the dream I couldn't ask for.

Xie Li stared closely at the young man's back, his gaze seemed to penetrate the silent and dark time, looking at the treasure that was once out of his reach.

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Ji Tang successfully opened the live broadcast software.

Xie Li stood far away. He raised his eyes and accidentally saw the number of viewers displayed on the boy's cell phone.

How many people will watch?

A person like him... With a little audience, he is already very self-sufficient.No audience, no problem.

Xie Li chuckled helplessly and took a step closer.

At the same time, he also saw the real-time viewership.

18 million people.