Chapter 277 Live Streaming of Goods

Xiao Xu is in the building next door. There is no elevator on the eighth floor. This is the biggest pain in the old community and one of the biggest excuses for staying at home and not going out.

Even Chu Ge, who was successful in spiritual practice at this time, found climbing the eighth floor daunting.

A group of old men were very enthusiastic when they said they wanted to install an elevator, but they said they had to pay for it and no one would be there. The lower three floors have been arguing with the upper floors, and there has been no answer for several years.

In the end, they were all laid flat, waiting for the day of demolition.

On weekdays, Xiao Xu’s family was not at home and he was having a great time live broadcasting when the doorbell rang.

"Everyone, wait a minute. Maybe the courier has arrived. I'll just get it."

People in the live broadcast room watched the anchor rush to open the door, and the door opened, revealing two familiar faces.

"Fuck? Who is this handsome guy and beauty? Why does he look familiar?"

"The anchor's appearance has been crushed by these two, and he has lost his popularity."

"Wait a minute, that's love in early autumn! My Qiuqiu, my Qiuqiu~"

"Go away, it's my Qiuqiu!"

"Qiuqiu is for you, I will take Chuchu away."

"Hi!" Chu Ge's big face appeared on the screen and greeted everyone: "Am I handsome?"

The live broadcast room was quiet for a while, and soon the screen started to refresh: "Dan Xiao Ge Gun, I want to watch Qiu Qiu."

"Where's your face, Dan Xiaoge? Where are you updating today? You even came to the live broadcast. You have to learn three things and two things, right?"

"???Are you all his readers? What kind of book is so awesome?"

Chu Ge: "Fuck, I didn't know I had so many readers. Again, I'm very thick and long."

No one paid any attention to him: "Move your face, I want to see Qiuqiu."

"Ah ah ah OL Qiuqiu, Ah Wei is dead..."

"I remembered that the anchor said that Chu University was in the same hospital as him, but no one believed it at that time."

Xiao Xu happily sat back in front of the computer: "I already said that Chu Da is my brother, now I believe it."

"No, since he is really your brother, then the painting of "The Endless Sky" that you boasted about before is not objective, right?"

Someone immediately retorted: "That one is really beautiful!"

"This is called not avoiding relatives when you are pregnant!" Xiao Xu's face was even thicker than Chu Ge's: "You will know if it looks good or not. You will know after reading it. Let me tell you clearly, this is my brother's comic drawn by my sister-in-law. Everyone, take a look. Well, if you look bad, hit me."

"I understand, this isn't a review of anime or games, it's a co-authorship, right?"

"Bring the goods, right? Give me a dozen Qiuqiu."

"Then I want a pound of short veal."

“It’s even more heavyweight upstairs.”

The live broadcast room was in full swing, and they had forgotten everything about the live broadcast. Chu Geqiu Wuji's first live broadcast appearance aroused people's great interest. Calling friends everywhere was like watching a giant panda.

In less than half an hour, Xiao Xu stared blankly at the number of people in the live broadcast room: "Damn it, why are there so many new fans? Who are you?"

"We're here to see Xiao Ge. Host, you're busy with your work, it's none of your business..."

Xiao Xu: "..."

At the same time, Qiu Wuji also stared blankly at the comic app: "...First place."

Chu Ge caged his hand: "As expected of a great anchor, this is top 100, right?"

A barrage of comments floated in the live broadcast room: "Qiuqiu scratching her head looks so cute..."

"The short little gorengshou looks like my father...no, he is my son."

Various rewards filled the screen.

Qiu Wuji looked at Chu Ge speechlessly.

You guys get so happy just watching people scratch their heads and put their hands on each other, and reward them. Don’t rewards cost nothing?

How can people be so boring? It’s such a magical era.

"Having said that." Xiao Xu looked at the rewards on the screen and felt happy, with a serious look on his face: "When the anime comes out, I will make a professional review. I don't have any brothers at that time, so what should I do? What?"

He said nice things, but no one believed that he would actually say bad things. Real-person PK is no joke.

Everyone didn’t care: “Is the animation really going to be released?”

"Upstairs, there is news today. It's really going to come out."

"Ri, when will it come out? I want to see it."

"I don't know, it depends on the efficiency..."

"Chu Da, Chu Da, did you still change the script yourself?"

Chu Ge replied: "It basically follows the script of the comic, and it also follows the original painting of the comic. If there are no surprises, it will be launched early next year, right?"

The so-called early next year sounds very close, because it is already mid-to-late November. It can be understood as next year in one and a half months. Of course, it can also be understood as not counting until after the Spring Festival, or it can be understood as not ending the first quarter. …

No one knows how long it will actually take to go online, not even Chugo himself, but these words make it sound very fast.

The live broadcast room was full of excitement: "Looking forward to it!"

Chu Ge then said: "Let's go back and code, let's play slowly..."

"Let me see Brother Chu off." Xiao Xu sent Chu Ge off and whispered: "Brother Chu, your animation has become so popular even before it was aired. It is almost as popular as those well-known IPs..."

Qiu Wuji asked curiously: "Isn't it the popularity of your big anchor?"

"Damn it, sister-in-law, I don't have that flow, so I can at most do something to add icing on the cake. It can be used as a proof of your popularity. It's hard to say whether I diverted flow for you or you diverted flow for me. At least the blow just now The reward was given to Chu Chu Tuoshou and Qiu Qiu scratching his head, not to me."

Qiu Wuji: "..."

Chu Ge smiled and said, "Little Maotou knows a lot now, doesn't he?"

"Brother Chu, why are you talking like my father when you are not much older?"

"..."

"Speaking of which, Brother Chu, it's quite rare in the industry for you to be popular before it's broadcast. As long as the production can't fail, you can basically conclude that it will become popular. Even if it doesn't become popular, at least you won't stop it."

Chu Ge sighed: "No one knows if the production chain will be broken. My comic studio does not directly produce animations, and the level is not good enough. I can only point to others."

"Don't worry, I rarely see them start publicizing the project as soon as it's established. They take it very seriously and shouldn't mess around."

"hope so."

"Speaking of which, Brother Chu, you two have such an internet celebrity temperament, you really don't plan to start a live broadcast by yourself? Just posting some pictures on Weibo is not enough to monetize it."

Chu Ge smiled: "I just want to code words steadily and don't want other things to distract me too much. I wonder if you believe it or not?"

Xiao Xu is really hard to believe. You two are almost as popular as some idols. You told me that you just want to code words steadily... But having said that, I have never seen Chu Ge participate in any public appearances. That The nature of Weibo is also like a small circle that encloses territory for its own cuteness rather than monetizing traffic. Hundreds of thousands of real followers are there, and I have never seen them accept any advertisements.

Chu Ge looked at Qiu Wuji, who was standing quietly beside him, in a daze, and whispered: "Everything about me is in my writing, that is my root, everything else is just adding weight to it."

Qiu Wuji smiled slightly.

Xiao Xu glanced at him sideways and broke Chu Ge's artistic conception with just one sentence: "It's as if it's unbelievable. You came back to see the old house. Isn't it because you don't have money to buy a new house that you decided to build an old house? ?”

Chu Ge left in embarrassment.

How can young people these days tell the truth!

To be honest, Chu Ge had never thought of selling his old house and buying a new house before, but after coming back to see it this time, he couldn't bear to part with it.

Those bits and pieces of memories, as well as more clues to his abilities that may be buried.

This is a treasure, the value is not in the house itself.

"Why bother." The two of them were eating fish balls in the alley next to them at noon. Qiu Wuji narrowed his eyes while eating: "If you really want it, I think it would be good to renovate the old house... But what we should be most concerned about now is Is it really a house?”

It’s not a house, it’s the exploration of the world, the establishment of passages, and the interaction of reality and reality.

"I always feel that some topics are too high-minded, and there is a strong sense of separation from playing in the sun and eating fish balls live."

"It's very simple if you don't want to be separated."

"Um?"

"Go to the book, it's a topic that belongs to Xianxia, ​​everything is blended and flawless." Qiu Wuji blew on the fish balls, seemingly unintentionally saying: "In this sense, maybe there is Really, this place is an illusion.”