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Chapter 20: Do you remember the plot just now?(1/3)

Zhu Yuwen was proud and satisfied and was full of energy, and he consciously let out a breath of depression during this period.

Although he had broken off his relationship with Su Tiankuo for many years, the other party has now become like this and there is no use for him in the future. Just break it!

Su Tiankuo stared at his phone in the rental house, and his ruthlessness in his eyes seemed to be trying to eat people!

The breakup with Chu He happened unexpectedly. He couldn't even contact his girlfriend, so he naturally didn't care to vent his emotions. He could only curse secretly and talk about the woman's greed and vanity whenever he met everyone.

But his social circle was so narrow that even the landlord knew that his blind girlfriend had finally seen the light again and left this sloppy ghost.

He had no choice but to say anything except vaguely and find some presence on the Internet in his daily life.

At this time, only his good brother Zhu Yuwen kept following him, standing in his position to help him scold those people, and even the two of them left the group of classmates together...

This feeling of distress has always been remembered by Su Tiankuo. Unexpectedly, the other party just didn't find his low point, so he just responded hypocritically...

Thinking about it carefully, the two of them drank that rainy night, why did they fall alone on the street and be taken back by the police?

He clearly remembered that he was already drunk at that time...

...

Oh!

Su Tiankuo sneered.

Zhu Yuwen, Zhu Yuwen, you don’t talk about brotherly loyalty, but instead give me the chance to get this golden finger, and you will not have the life!

He originally had great trust in Zhu Yuwen, but now, the greater the trust, the more angry he is!

He gritted his teeth: Zhu Yuwen, wait for me!

When he clears his innocence and achieves fame, there are ways to make the other party beg him.

And now...

It was already 9:40 in the morning, and the background performance has increased again. Not to mention anything else, the income in the past two days alone has been 500,000.

Su Tiankuo quickly chose a live broadcast platform and decided to strike while the iron is hot to attract popularity. Then he revealed the truth when the popularity is the most popular - Bai Lu, the platinum master, can write stories...

——What's so great about it?

Who can compare to his golden finger?

Who can compare to the entire library and the fine works in his golden finger?

He will write them all step by step, and he will make everyone look up to his existence - today's distrust is all the regrets of the future!

...

In the era of big data, traffic represents money, and traffic represents interests.

The plagiarism incident was very quarrel. Not only did Bai Lu have a live broadcast platform offering a live broadcast fee of 100,000 yuan, allowing him to choose his own platform.

Even Su Tiankuo, who is now at a disadvantage, offered a price of 10,000 yuan.

It doesn’t matter which platform Bai Lu goes to. His fame represents everything, so it is naturally dispensable.

So the longer the time goes on, the higher the price the other party will open.

In the end, the bamboo live broadcast platform was decided for 200,000 yuan.

But for Su Tiankuo, the 10,000 yuan of Black Cat Live broadcast now also represents his success in many aspects.

What's more, the 10,000 yuan was immediately received, which could instantly alleviate his debts and allow him to temporarily forget Zhu Yuwen's insults, and he immediately agreed.

The two major platforms entered the opening-screen promotion at the same time. Su Tiankuo adjusted the live broadcast angle and showed his handsome appearance and upright posture as much as possible.

For this reason, he even cleaned up his desk for the first time.

After all, if you want to become a male god, how could you allow so much garbage around you?

Bai Lu has never liked to show off his face, even though he had previously promoted copyright, he was wearing a mask.

Now that the lens is facing the screen and keyboard, the only thing that can attract imagination is the slender and powerful fingers.

10:00.

Fans flocked to the live broadcast room crazily, and the live broadcast code of the two officially began.

...

Bailu's typing speed is not fast.

If you want to write a fine article, don’t talk about words and phrases, but your thinking must always be consistent with your writing style. Even if he has this talent and concentrates himself, the maximum speed is only 4,000 words.

In the online literature industry, this data can only be considered a big hit.

The speed of 4,000 words makes his rhythm quite steady. Occasionally, a punctuation mark ends, and he has to ponder for a few seconds, or minutes.

He was quite dedicated to writing, and the live broadcast room was no longer within his consideration, and he was only immersed in his own plot at this moment.

Focus on without distraction.

...

And in the Black Cat live broadcast room, Su Tiankuo was much more arrogant.

As soon as he showed his face, he nodded to everyone with a reserved and greeted him enthusiastically and calmly.

In his mind, this was a special treatment for fans as a male god.

Therefore, he had a reserved posture and a slightly arrogant expression. If his facial features were not too mediocre or even a little greasy, he would have gained some of his heart at this moment.

However, even though the live broadcast room comes with a filter, his slightly fat figure and swollen cheeks are still displayed.

Sitting there, bent over and hunched, pressing the dark yellow fingers on the keyboard, which was in a huge contrast with the picture of Bai Lu next door.

This platform is willing to give this scumbag 10,000 yuan, but Chu He was very kind and did not touch his beauty system, but the stability of the Black Cat platform was originally average. As the live broadcast room became more and more popular, his beauty always stuck from time to time, and people immediately saw Su Tiankuo's true appearance.

In Yan Gou's era, he lost first before he could even write.

...

Su Tiankuo initially wanted to improve his typing keyboard code, but he has always been fast-published in voice input. He hasn't touched the keyboard for a long time. Now he can't be said to be unfamiliar with typing, but he is definitely not skilled. The speed is even more different from his voice efficiency.

After the barrage began to express strong distrust, he simply let himself go and returned to his original plan-

Voice.

Voice is efficient and easy.

...

Therefore, after the next paragraph was difficult, he pretended to be casual and said to everyone in the live broadcast room:

"Actually, all those words are in my mind, brewing all the time. I am already quite familiar with them. I can think of the next plot with my eyes closed."

"But everyone has also seen that I am not typing fast, and my fingers cannot keep up with the speed of my thinking."

"I know, many people doubt that I get 50,000 yuan a day. How did I get it? Many people also say that this is the evidence of my plagiarism, saying that it is impossible for me to think so quickly - please, everyone, in the new era, voice code is already very mature!"

"The next time is the moment to witness the miracle!"

"I will let everyone know that I succeed because I have this talent and work hard enough."

"If you can't do it, it doesn't mean I can't do it."

"I don't have time to chat with you anymore, please listen to my voice code."

As he said that, he turned the system to the voice mode without any fright, and then opened his mouth and quickly read out the plots that should be written one by one.

...

Honestly...

The barrage was blank for a long time before someone sent a message.

"It seems like I was reading textbooks in class with no hope of being happy..."

"I feel the same, I'm already sleepy."

"Sure enough, Egret had the foresight, saying that this would make us easier for us to have a better afternoon. Look at his typing rhythm and listen to the voice code here to sleep, it is perfect."

"Same code, same voice code, but I'm fucking, I dare to swear by personality that our normal voice code is definitely not the rhythm—"

"Great literary master, do you think this thing is brewing in your mind? Are you crazy about your brain using a mobile hard drive reading machine? You don't even hit a bump!"

"I am the only one who feels very uncomfortable. I really want to ask this classmate to come forward and correct his unstandard Mandarin pronunciation?"

"On the upper floor, you can understand it when you go and read his article. The voice code recognition rate is quite high, and it is 100% restored - I decided to download it and use it as my input method."

...

The live broadcast is passionate and boring, but after watching it for a long time, more people hang up the live broadcast room and do their own things at will.

In the live broadcast room of Zhuzi, Bai Lu finally remembered that he had an audience, so he stood up and stretched his shoulders, neck and arms, and then he casually greeted everyone.

"Well, are they still there? Wouldn't anyone really see this all the time? Don't you feel boring?"

"Make some tea - I like Phoenix Dantong recently. Do you have any of them?"

As he spoke, he left the camera without hesitation, and could only hear the sound of water flowing from the high-definition sound-taking device.

Soon, he came over with a cup of hot tea.
To be continued...
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