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Chapter 169: Not every jade perry has a grandpa(1/2)

"This is playing games."

Jiang He always answers questions when she encounters them. In fact, she is not still, but her hands are moving and her eyes are staring at the screen. When you first come in, you will feel that the screen is a bit still, but if you look at it for a while, you will find that she is alive.

This is also different from other live broadcast rooms. In other live broadcast rooms, the anchor is always there. With the background music and game sound effects, it is very lively. Xu Qing forgot to provide her with background sound here.

People like to be quiet, so they only play games. They seem to be very focused on playing games and rarely speak.

The new member of the audience whose ID was ‘Lan Qiu Dada’ fell silent.

Who doesn’t know this is a game?!

The two villains were still fighting fiercely on the screen. A set of Big Beng Wrath ** swords came out, but they all missed. The female gunner jumped into the air and fired a few shots before gliding away.

The issue is……

"What's that for?" After a moment of silence, the audience member whose ID is Lan Qiu Dada continued to ask.

"The back..."

Hu Datongshu: "Behind is Zhong Kui."

"Yes, it's Zhong Kui." Jiang He was PKing enthusiastically and followed Hu Datongshu's words.

fall!

Lan Qiu left the live broadcast room.

Two minutes later.

Lan Qiu entered the live broadcast room.

I couldn't help it, just wanted to see what the hell was going on.

There was no chatter, no background music, just one person playing a game, and Zhong Kui arrogantly arrogant and a person in a strange posture behind him... It must be a human being, if the wax figure is too lifelike.

Oh, blink, blink!

Lan Qiu asked: "Did you see that? The person behind him blinked just now!"

Hu Datongshu: "No, that's a wax figure. How could it blink?"

Lu Renjia: "Yes, you are dazzled, how can you blink?"

Lan Qiu said: "???"

Yogurt Girl: "Hahaha you are going to fool people into lameness."

"There is a person behind me." Jiang He took advantage of the end of the game to look back and explain seriously.

Hu Datongshu: "Anchor, stop teasing him. Can you tell the people behind you to move?"

"He is standing still and cannot move."

Jiang He shook his head and looked back at Xu Qing. Xu Qing glanced sideways at her and continued to read the news.

There are only a few people in the small live broadcast room, let them go.

"How long should you stand there?" Lan Qiu couldn't help but ask, this was too strange.

"I told you it was a wax figure and you still don't believe it."

"According to my observation, this should be the Huo Family Boxing that has been lost for a long time in the world."

"Shit! Huo Jiaquan is like hitting a stone slab, this is obviously the Fudo Mingwang Kung Fu!"

Several spectators regarded this as a chat room and started chatting enthusiastically. Jiang He pursed her lips, thinking about what Xu Qing had taught her, and did not participate, letting them push her there.

"The anchor will play some music!"

Some people watch live broadcasts for real, while others open the live broadcast room and put their mobile phones aside to listen to the anchor sing or chatter...

Although PK in the duel arena is much better than moving bricks, it is still a bit boring.

Jiang He saw their request and thought about it. He looked back at Xu Qing and found that Xu Qing was still staring at the TV watching the news, so he didn't speak. He waited for the end of the PK round and didn't immediately click on the next round.

"I'm going to figure out how to turn on the music, wait for me." She fumbled and tried to turn on the background sound.

"..."

"..."

A few people were unable to complain, and the audience member whose ID was "Yoghurt Girl" was typing and teaching.

The small live broadcast room is good when there are few people, it is not cluttered and it is like friends gathering together to chat and watch games.

‘The rain dusts off the frosty leaves, dusting them all over the ground as they pass by

Clouds cover the autumn geese, cover the moonlight for ten years, cover the moonlight for ten years

I opened the window, my hands full of memories rustling

The pillow mat is cold and the candle is shining, which makes me feel melancholy~’

The melodious singing sounded, and the slow tune unexpectedly matched this live broadcast room, and the viewing experience was upgraded to several levels.

"66666"

"Now I feel it!"

Hu Datongshu presented Bingkuoluo X1.

The game continues, and the female gunner in Jiang He's game wears an ugly Christmas hat and initial outfit, and continues to bloodbath the duel field.

The girl, the weird person, Zhong Kui, and the hey, ha, click, click sounds in the game, together form a strange scene.

If you listen carefully, you can also hear the voice-over about poverty alleviation...

An hour passed in the blink of an eye. Xu Qing took a breath away and Jiang He also turned off the live broadcast and sat on a chair to stretch.

Towards the end of the day today, the number of people in the live broadcast room exceeded double digits, which is another big improvement.

"Someone gave me a gift today, iced Coke!"

Jiang He happily took off his coat, stretched his hair to the back of his head, and his hair immediately spread out again.

It's been a long time, and I'm not used to the feeling of my hair being pulled and bunched together.

"Well, that's a good sign. Congratulations on making a few cents."

Xu Qing moved his hands and feet and expressed his estimation to her. He went to the refrigerator and took out two cans of Coke and handed her one, "I'll give you one too."

"But they are all curious about what you are doing, and no one is watching me play games." Jiang He felt that something was wrong.

"It's normal. You haven't reached a high rank yet. No one likes to watch you abuse your food. I'm here to help you attract traffic and retain the audience... If you ask, you can just continue to say that I am punishing you."

Xu Qing didn't take it seriously. If it were him, he would be curious when he clicked into such a strange live broadcast room. Is this some kind of nonsense?

"You should start recording next time. If you post the video of the game and someone will watch it in the future, you will earn money. If you can maintain this winning streak to 1,600 points, there will be people who will look through your previous videos later.

Your battle record."

Now Jiang He has scored more than 1,000 points. He rubbed it and found that around 1,500 points was a relatively high rank. It was difficult to abuse food at that time. If he could not buy fashionable clothes and wear rags, he could easily reach that rank.

, the technology is reflected.

As for continuing the winning streak... Xu Qing never thought about it. The power of Renminbi is difficult to make up for through technology. She directly collided with her Ferrari, and she only had one chance to make a mistake in one round.

"If you can meet those famous anchors and beat them to death with luck, that would be awesome."

After thinking about that possibility, Xu Qing touched her chin and considered whether to buy her a fashionable dress.

Let's wait and see, there is no pressure for Jiang He and Ren to PK right now.

"Okay, I'll beat them to death." Jiang He didn't have any idea about famous anchors. He drank Coke with a straw and used the straw to feel like a lady. After discovering this, she didn't drink directly like Xu Qing.

"It's eight o'clock. Do you want to hug us and watch a movie?"

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Xu Qing asked, he was about to review the movie, but he thought that the last time he updated the movie review was last week, and he wanted to get his own movie review account.

This thing is something that has been accumulated for a few months, and maybe no one will look at it for a few months, but if you want to stand out, you must have a lot of accumulation.

Now after half a year of accumulation, the number of views is on the right track, but he has not yet been able to monetize it. He is not in a hurry. He analyzes the background of the film, the social environment at the time, director experience, shooting techniques, character analysis, and even lighting, acting skills, and lines.

, there are very few people who dig deep and breadth in all aspects, and even fewer people who persist in doing it seriously. As long as you keep doing this, you will always be able to make a living, but the length of time is a matter of time.

Stabbing a stick, and having Jiang He by his side, was more enjoyable than making porn videos. Xu Qing put the computer in its place and waited for Jiang He to come over.

"Let's just watch a movie. Why should we hug each other?" Jiang He slowly stood up from his chair.

"You can also lie together, this sofa can be pulled out..."

Xu Qing demonstrated by groping the side of the sofa, pulling the lever, and the backrest of the old movable sofa was flattened, turning it into a large bed.

"..."

This operation shocked Jiang He. She had never thought that there was a mechanism on the sofa.

"I don't want it, take it back!"

"Okay, it's just because of this function that I haven't been willing to change it." Xu Qing felt a little regretful and restored the sofa to its original state.

"Do you want to turn off the lights?" Jiang He asked.
To be continued...
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