For the first time in the live broadcast room, there was no reward. But the popularity is rising as time goes by. Due to the work of Feifan Journey, Song Wenbin was unable to maintain a stable live broadcast time, so he signed a version B contract with Station D. He only had a cooperative relationship with Station D, and Station D did not have any restrictions on the duration of his live broadcast.
This has led to the fact that Song Wenbin has not done many live broadcasts since he joined Station D. This has led to the fact that many passers-by do not know that Teacher Yan and Feifan Journey have live broadcast rooms at Station D.
But when Song Wenbin's live broadcast room rushed to the first place among all live broadcasts at the speed of light, the passers-by watching the excitement were shocked. They had never seen such a crazy scolding battle in a live broadcast room.
There are so many barrages in this scolding battle that nothing is visible behind the barrage.
Song Wenbin took a few deep breaths to calm himself down from the fear of the house collapsing. He said uneasily: "Brothers, I have been busy with family matters during this time...I haven't been online for a long time...I...I Really... I don’t know why you are scolding me... Can you tell me, even if you die... can you make me die more clearly?"
His humble words awakened some reasonably sane travel fans. They posted a barrage saying: "Yan, have you seen the slices of the Arctic special?" 』
Song Wenbin distinguished the inconspicuous normal barrage from the dense and overwhelming barrage of insults. Of course, he had not seen his own slices. During this time, other people's minds were almost as busy as dogs.
"Where is it? Can you give me directions?" Song Wenbin asked.
"It's just the slices of rice noodles, the one you see the most." ” said a traveling pink-haired barrage.
Song Wenbin hesitated for a moment and chose to enter on the screen.
The chief disciple of Teacher Wei.
Soon, Wei Ning’s photoshopped image of the twisted and crazy Teacher Yan appeared.
Song Wenbin didn't look at the slices. He first noticed something wrong.
Wei Ning actually has 800,000 fans.
The sight startled him.
You know, he has worked so hard to travel to various countries, and today he only has 500,000 fans. Wei Ning actually has 800,000 fans.
Where the hell is he trying to reason with? What the hell is he called the chief disciple? How can Sliceman have more fans than the anchor? That’s outrageous! !
With great shock, Song Wenbin clicked on Weining's homepage.
Sure enough, during his absence, Weining updated three more video slices.
"Shock! Teacher Yan is actually a furry controller! ? 』
800,000 views.
"Humiliation... the master of up was brutally beaten by his subordinates in the North Pole..."
10 million views.
Song Wenbin was stunned.
What kind of views is this? ?
This is almost as many views as an entire episode of Extraordinary Journey.
Look at the last one.
"Totally heartbroken, the reason why I hate the live broadcast is..."
Fifteen million views! !
Song Wenbin was speechless. He did not click on the slice. He had already seen the content of the slice from the video cover. This was when he was playing truth or dare with his colleagues in the temporary igloo in the North Pole. scene.
In that scene, Su Tina and Huo Yu once asked him about his original intention of becoming a misogynistic anchor, and he answered honestly.
If this answer alone caused so many fans to criticize him, then he has nothing to say.
"look! Damn look at it! 』
"Why don't you look! ? 』
"look! 』
"Look at this, you idiot!" 』
"Shameless thing!" 』
When the barrage saw that Song Wenbin didn't click on it to slice it, he was so anxious that he scolded him and urged him to read it.
But Song Wenbin didn't look at it, but silently clicked to close the page.
Such behavior made Danmaku very unhappy.
They were stunned and could not imagine that just a small gesture could cause tens of thousands of viewers in the live broadcast room to experience heart-wrenching pain at the same time.
"look! ! 』
"I can't stand it!" Look! 』
"Look at it!" ! 』
"Don't you dare to look? 』
"Don't you have any courage? 』
"look! You should look at it! 』
"look! Don't watch the road turn dark! 』
Song Wenbin didn't look at it. He said calmly: "I looked at it, and he also cut out slices of me watching myself talking. I think this cycle is boring."
"Why isn't it interesting? 』
"Let's see!" 』
"Look quickly!" 』
"look look look! ! 』
"look look look! ! Urgent! Urgent! ! ! 』
While he was cursing, there was a captain swiping across the screen.
The captain's name is very straightforward.
——I want to see the sick teacher looking at his own slices
Song Wenbin shook his head. Just like Da Sima never went to see the Muscle Golden Wheel, he also refused the fans' request and did not go to see his own slices.
At this moment, he has recovered from the crisis of house collapse and has become rational again. He said to the screen: "Those words are indeed my true words, but I still want to emphasize that what I hate is vanity and indiscriminate consumption. I have never hated women who are viciously comparing themselves to women. I am not that kind of person, and there should not be such people in this world."
After a pause, Song Wenbin said: "Also, I don't know how many of you are really here to hack me, or how many of you are paid to come here to set the pace. But I can surf the Internet for more than ten years. Years of experience tell you that there is something wrong with these two videos."
Su Tina and Huo Yu looked at Song Wenbin in surprise.
Song Wenbin pointed at the screen and said: "These two slices do not have the potential to play tens of millions of times. If beating people can be used as a gimmick, then I really can't see the difference in my slice talking about my original intention of misogyny. It's a gimmick, and I don't think it has more desire to click than beating and furry control.
Moreover, the chief disciple, as my slicer, has more followers than me. This is very abnormal. Therefore, I would like to advise all friends who are watching the live broadcast to keep their eyes open and not to be fooled by people with malicious intentions. He took the lead, but was eventually used as a weapon by others. "
"BYD doesn't want anyone to be better than you, right? 』
This was what he said in reply.
Song Wenbin glanced at the spokesperson. The words were all in white, and it looked like a trumpet.
But Bai Zifa’s barrage immediately received a large number of likes and copies.
"BYD doesn't want anyone to be better than you, right? 』
"BYD doesn't want anyone to be better than you, right? 』
"BYD doesn't want anyone to be better than you, right? 』
Song Wenbin couldn't do anything about these mass-copied trumpets. He silently opened the settings and clicked on the fan card to speak.
In an instant, the barrages in the live broadcast room were reduced by 90%.
After doing all this, Song Wenbin didn't have too many emotions. To be honest, he didn't know who was leading his rhythm, but when he became the first outdoor brother of Station D, he was already mentally prepared for this. . Of course, he will not always use the fan card to speak. After all, barrages are about popularity, but at this time, at the critical moment of his transformation, at the critical moment when he is preparing to bring goods, he does not want these rhythms to disturb him.
Although Song Wenbin set up a fan card to speak, there were still some fans who were distracted and asked where they were.
"Is it true that you hate the teacher?" 』
"Is it just business to be with us?" 』
"Do you just think it's easy for us to make money?" 』
…
Song Wenbin became more rational after watching the barrage, and replied: "As a human being, we have to survive. I don't think there is anything shameful about it. No matter what industry, it is just a way to enter the Tao in the end. Although I made some money at the beginning, I still have I have some fans, but I have spent ten years of my life bringing you happiness, is that happiness all fake?"
Hearing what Song Wenbin said, some of the barrages were moved, thinking of the past, they started posting on the barrages one after another.
"Disgusted..."
"Disgusted..."
Song Wenbin shook his head and said: "I think it will be really difficult for me to be called tired in the future. Time and space are constantly changing, and it is not my will that can be transferred. Now it is really difficult for me to live a life of misogyny." ,so……"
The words have not yet finished.
Song Wenbin paused, his eyes widened, and he looked at the screen.
Because on the screen, at a speed visible to the naked eye, tens of thousands of viewers were recharging their money for him at the same time. He was almost dazzled by the nearly 10,000 confession balloons.
And a confession balloon happened to be the speech threshold he set for the live broadcast room.
Song Wenbin was shocked. He had never seen such a scene before.
Those guys who had exhausted their fan points reappeared on the screen and started barraging frantically.
"Disgusted!" ! 』
"Hahaha, disgusting! ! 』
"I hate it, you look down on your poor brother, don't you?" 』
"Disgusted!" Are you going to betray your identity? 』
"Disgusted!" ! 』
"If you hate the teacher, you will always hate the teacher!" 』
This sentence was copied a lot in an instant.
Because there were so many people posting it, Song Wenbin could hardly tell whether it was a sincere barrage, a rhythmic barrage, or both. To be honest, he is a little confused right now. Is he sick? He would rather spend so much money to open a fan card than lead the rhythm. How much does the mastermind behind the rhythm hate himself! !
"If you hate the teacher, you will always hate the teacher!" 』
"If you hate the teacher, you will always hate the teacher!" 』
"If you hate the teacher, you will always hate the teacher!" 』
Looking at the army of people on the screen, Sutina, who had been silent all the time, couldn't help but said: "How can there be eternal things in this world, and how can there be people who remain unchanged?"
"Shut up, you bitch!" ! 』
One sentence inspired tens of thousands of people to rebel.
"Give you face?" 』
"Stay away from Teacher Yan!" ! 』
"Give us back Mr. Yan!" ! 』
"Disgusted!" ! 』
"Disgust belongs to everyone!" ! 』
…
The number of people in the live broadcast room has soared to nearly 300,000+, and is still growing rapidly. This is an extremely rare thing in D station, which is not famous for live broadcasts.
In the rush of people, whether it was Extraordinary Journey or real old fans, they were all overwhelmed, and even if someone wanted to say a few words of justice, they were completely invisible. The huge number of people attracted more people to watch the fun, and they also copied a few sentences without taking it too seriously, which brought huge popularity but also huge chaos.
After seeing the almost crazy rhythm and barrage, Sutina looked pale. She sat on the chair and had no idea what to say.
"Ignore them." Huo Yu gritted his teeth and said, "There are too many people setting the pace tonight. Let's just do our own thing."
Song Wenbin nodded solemnly, no matter what, the transformation must continue.
He ignored the crazy barrage, picked up a bottle of grape juice from the table, placed it in front of the screen like a treasure, and said with a smile: "Everyone, look, I left for so long this time to try to make something special. The same product, although this glass of grape juice looks very ordinary, I can tell you responsibly that it is made from the best grapes we have selected and is freshly squeezed. It is very delicious, whether it is used for breakfast or as a leisure drink. They are all very good. Of course, my favorite is the purple packaging, which really feels like grape skin..."
"Bringing goods will kill the whole family!" 』
"Bringing goods will kill the whole family!" 』
"Bringing goods will kill the whole family!" 』
"The traffic dog must die!" ! 』
"The traffic dog must die!" ! 』
"Don't let the double-standard dog eat!" ! 』
"Don't let the double-standard dog eat!" ! 』
"Don't let the double-standard dog eat!" ! 』
"Don't take pictures of this guy's products! 』
"Don't take pictures of this guy's products! 』
"Don't take pictures of this guy's products! 』
…
As if his words followed his words, the barrage instantly changed its content according to Song Wenbin's words.
Song Wenbin silently put down his grape juice and fell silent. If it was anything else, maybe he could ignore it, but if he was called a double-standard dog, he couldn't refute it.
To be honest, he had vaguely foreseen these things. During those ambiguous moments during the trip, he often saw similar scenes in his nightmares, but when it really appeared in front of him, he still found it difficult to accept it.
Sutina was shocked when she saw the curse words on the screen. Her chest heaved violently and she said in a trembling voice: "I say you guys, follow the rhythm. Can you not bring trouble to your family? We have provoked you? Why are you doing this?" Personal attacks??"
Are you still not allowed to poop when you come to the toilet?
However, the barrage did not calm down at all because of Sutina's words, but intensified.
Are you still not allowed to poop when you come to the toilet?
Are you still not allowed to poop when you come to the toilet?
Are you still not allowed to poop when you come to the toilet?
Hate animals, hate animals, hate animals
Just have a meal, just have a meal, just have a meal, just have a meal
Just scold Baimao and brush off the captain.
Just scold Baimao and brush off the captain.
Just scold Baimao and brush off the captain.
Just scold Baimao and brush off the captain.
Just scold the fish to death and defeat the captain.
Just scold the fish to death and defeat the captain.
Just scold the fish to death and defeat the captain.
Just scold the fish to death and defeat the captain.
Hate animals, hate animals, hate animals
Just have a meal, just have a meal, just have a meal, just have a meal
Just scold Baimao and brush off the captain.
…
Seeing such a crazy barrage, Sutina couldn't bear it anymore. She slapped the table and stood up, shouting with tears in her eyes: "Are you sick?!"
Urgent, urgent, urgent, urgent
Urgent, urgent, urgent, urgent
Urgent, urgent, urgent, urgent
Rave (trumpet) Rave (trumpet) Rave (trumpet) Rave (trumpet) Rave (trumpet) Rave (trumpet)
Rave (trumpet) Rave (trumpet) Rave (trumpet) Rave (trumpet) Rave (trumpet) Rave (trumpet)
In cyberspace and in the postmodern world, amazing deconstruction is dissolving the boundaries between each other and the differences between people. It seemed that everyone was saying the same thing. Song Wenbin looked at the same long barrage floating across the screen.
It felt like what I was facing was not a group of people, but one person. This person was huge and had mouths all over his body. Those mouths were constantly opening and closing, saying exactly the same words.
Carnival (trumpet) (clown) Carnival (trumpet) (clown) Carnival (trumpet) (clown) Carnival (trumpet) (clown) Carnival (trumpet) (clown)
"What a fucking idiot..." Huo Yu muttered.
Dare you scold a customer?
Dare you scold a customer?
Dare you scold a customer?
Carnival (trumpet) carnival (trumpet) carnival (trumpet) (clown) carnival (trumpet) (clown) carnival (trumpet) (clown) carnival (trumpet) (clown) carnival (trumpet) (clown)
Carnival (trumpet) carnival (trumpet) carnival (trumpet) (clown) carnival (trumpet) (clown) carnival (trumpet) (clown) carnival (trumpet) (clown) carnival (trumpet) (clown)
Just scold the fish to death and defeat the captain.
Just scold the fish to death and defeat the captain.
Hate animals, hate animals, hate animals, hate animals
Just have a meal, just have a meal, just have a meal, just have a meal
Just scold Baimao and brush off the captain.
…
Sutina on the side couldn't stand it any longer, so she turned around and ran away crying.
(End of chapter)
