Chapter 243 Encounter with the Silly Girl

In the evening, in a store at the back door of Jiangda University.

"Victor? Captain Black Hood?"

Msjoy looked at the harmless Liu Zilang sitting across the table with a frightened look on his face.

"Just call me Ah Lang." Liu Zilang smiled shyly.

"Haha, this guy is so virtuous, don't pay attention to him." Su Changming smiled and shook his head.

Gao Yunyang, who had been lying lazily on the chair, suddenly said without thinking, "Remember to hold him down when you pay the bill later."

"Huh? Did you bet again?" Su Changming asked with a smile, "Alang lost?"

"When have I ever lost?" Liu Zilang said with a smile, "The winner will treat me to a treat."

As soon as he heard this, Gao Yunyang remembered the scene in the match where he was held in the middle by three people.

He glanced at Liu Zilang as if he was so angry that his teeth were itching.

After a while, the food and wine arrived and several people started chatting while eating.

After finishing the five dishes, Su Changming looked at Liu Zilang and Gao Yunyang at the table, recalling some scenes from the past, and then thinking about Se7en's current results, his face couldn't help but feel a little sad.

He took a sip of wine, but still didn't say some words.

After all, everyone has their own choice,

Life has dreams, each of which is wonderful.

Su Changming didn't want to use his past friendship to recover what he thought was a loss.

Liu Zilang and Gao Yunyang also noticed Su Changming's abnormality, and the atmosphere at the table was somewhat silent for a while.

Fortunately, there was Msjoy next to him. After seeing that something was not right with the three of them, he told a few jokes and quickly lightened up the atmosphere.

Su Changming also reacted quickly and couldn't help but smile and shake his head.

As soon as he recovered, the atmosphere at the table quickly became normal.

Just now everything was like a trance at the wine table,

It's like nothing happened.

...

After dinner in the evening,

Su Changming and Msjoy took the car back to the hotel.

Gao Yunyang also received a call from the leader of their school team, asking where he was.

After hanging up the phone, he waved with his back to Liu Zilang, lazily turned around and disappeared into the night on the street.

Liu Zilang looked at the direction the two were leaving,

Then he glanced at the gate of Jiang University behind him.

After a moment of silence, he waved to the car on the side of the road and chose to go home.

...

Not long after I sat down when I got home,

Liu Zilang then received a call from Douyu.

The person in charge of Douyu’s beauty area obviously valued Liu Zilang’s potential, and finally agreed to Liu Zilang’s last request for a contract period, but he also set a hard target for his monthly live broadcast duration.

Of course, considering that Liu Zilang also needs to take care of his studies, the indicators given are relatively easy.

On the other hand, the other party also told him that tonight there would be a home page recommending Liu Zilang to live broadcast well and break through the one million popularity mark as soon as possible.

After all, in a section like the beauty section, even if there are rich people who buy gifts to attract traffic, there are rarely million-popular anchors. The other party obviously has "high hopes" for Liu Zilang.

After discussing some details, the other party quickly sent over a document.

Next, Liu Zilang only needs to print out the signature and mail it, and then get the receipt, and he will officially become a contracted anchor of Douyu.

Thinking of this, Liu Zilang also cheered up.

If you want to do it, do it in a big way, otherwise there is no point in being a chicken king in the appearance area all day long.

Turn on the computer and play the game.

Liu Zilang opened the live broadcast room on Douyu.

At this moment, his attention has reached 600,000, which is not low in the appearance area, but compared to other major anchors in other sections who easily have hundreds of millions of followers, this is not enough.

Speaking of which, last time he took a sneak peek at Zhang Xiaotong's live broadcast room, it seemed that it had more than 6 million followers, which completely disparaged him as a scumbag.

Being hung up and beaten by your sister is not a pleasant thing.

Now that we have signed a contract, we can no longer broadcast every three days.

Perhaps due to some other stimulus tonight, Liu Zilang quickly made up his mind to rise up and stop being a salty fish.

...

After starting the live broadcast, many viewers who clicked the following button poured into his live broadcast room.

"Huh? You'll be back in the evening after playing in the afternoon?"

"Something's not right! Since when has Vic been so diligent?"

"Too excited to win the game? Can't sleep?"

"Isn't this competition going to be broadcast by someone else? I strongly request that you show your face during the live broadcast!"

"Show your face live +1!"

Seeing the rhythm in the live broadcast room, Liu Zilang remembered the last time he danced with Zhang Xiaotong and showed the video to the audience in the live broadcast room. There was nothing he couldn't let go of.

He simply stretched out his hand to support the camera and changed the live broadcast with hand camera to live broadcast with face camera.

The audience in the live broadcast room did not expect Liu Zilang to be so straightforward, and they were all startled when they suddenly saw the handsome face that appeared on the screen.

"Wow! You are so magnanimous!"

"Holy shit! Vic is so handsome."

"The handsome guy is a sailor, right? He's obviously gay just like in the video!"

After playing with the camera, Liu Zilang did not go directly to the US server to score points in the first game. Instead, he started a passerby match on the Asian server to practice his skills.

After all, the live broadcast of PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds is different from the game. The live broadcast has a live broadcast style and play style.

Although Liu Zilang didn't live broadcast for a long time, he gradually felt this.

After entering the Quality Plaza, the system matched him with three passerby teammates.

Liu Zilang coughed lightly and said, "I will first lead a group of passers-by to solve the problem of 'difficulty in eating chicken' that is common among the people. I will give priority to these three."

He just finished speaking.

One of the three passer-by teammates retired.

"Haha! I heard that you want to solve the chicken problem?"

“My teammates said: I won’t even eat the chicken that’s lying there until it dies.”

When Liu Zilang saw this, he also tilted his mouth.

But before he could speak, a male voice suddenly sounded in the team chat.

"Eh? Why did one retreat? Can the remaining two speak?"

Liu Zilang looked at the list of teammates and found that the person speaking was a man named "Orange Tree" on the second floor. His voice sounded quite old.

As soon as the man finished speaking, another teammate named "biubiubiu" also spoke.

"You can talk! You can talk! Don't back down, little brother! Can you help me eat chicken with you?"

This voice sounds delicate.

Although it's a bit silly, it's obviously different from the voice changer, and she's probably a young lady.

Hearing this voice, the audience in the live broadcast room also became excited!

"Wow! Vic's comparison is actually ranked as small change!"

"This voice is so soft! No! I'm going soft!"

"Hey! The little sister's voice is so nice! It's unreasonable for Vic to take advantage of her!"

"Strive for success and make friends by eating chicken! Let's play together next time."

"What are you playing for? Fighting with bayonets? Can you change your voice to understand?"

"That's wrong! Why do I think this voice is so familiar?"

"It sounds familiar to me too! It looks a bit like Dai Meier! Who wants to watch Dai Meier's live broadcast?"

"Don't watch, the silly girl is not live broadcasting, but could it be that the silly girl is secretly recording the video?"

"Eh? Is this really possible? Let Vic ask?"

"..."