"What's the background of this Lu Ling?" Lipi, from the dance area review team at Station B, pulled back the progress bar of the video and watched the song Lu Ling recorded dozens of times with a critical eye.

"There are crazy rumors on the Internet that Lu Ling is an artificial intelligence. How is this possible? But if it is a real person, how can it be done? He actually went to perform in the sky with a two-dimensional appearance. Now his makeup skills are so good

How good is it? Looking at the empty seats around, it seems that the purpose of renting the venue is not to hold a concert, but to record this song?" The colleague Zhao Pan recognized the background in the video at a glance, but this made him even more excited.

Confused.

"Do I need to contact the staff above the sky?"

Lipi shook his head and said: "That's not necessary. This Luling should be a tool developed by an operations team. As for the performance above the sky, it should be a projection."

"You're a rich man." Zhao Pan sighed with emotion: "But it's really well-made. I'm going to look up this onion dumping song. I've never heard of such a brainwashing song."

I opened the music search engine and searched for the song Zhuan Cong, but there were no search results. Zhao Pan checked the word and found that it was correct.

Is this song not officially included in Chinese music?

Zhao Pan clicked on the browser to check in disbelief, but still found nothing.

"Original song?!" Zhao Pan exclaimed in disbelief.

Lippi waved his hand calmly and said: "Why are you surprised? This team can even afford to rent a house in the sky, so why can't they make a small song? I can recommend it and put it on the home page."

…

Why did you choose Dancing Onion Song? This is also a choice Lu Ling made after careful consideration. Currently, Station B is dominated by ghosts and beasts. If you just come up with a poetic song, dance, etc., no matter how amazing the quality of the work is, in this adaption

Station B in the parallel space where ghosts and beasts are trapped will soon sink.

The advantage of the song is that one word, brainwashing, is equivalent to a ghost. People can't help but play it on a loop, thereby slowly changing everyone's taste.

Yes, Lu Ling is so confident. Since she wants to become the biggest virtual singer on the Blue Star, she should have the courage to change an inertial custom by herself.

…

"Have you reached three thousand fans yet?" Lu Ling walked back and forth in the room anxiously. Three hours had passed, but it felt like three years had passed.

"I don't know." Lu Ling shook her head, holding a small TV in her arms and feeling quite uneasy.

If there is still no system prompt sound in my mind, it most likely means that the task has not been completed.

But this is very strange. Logically speaking, the appearance of Lu Ling can be said to have ushered in a new era of video and even live broadcast in the future. It will not be silent for so long.

"How about we first see how many fans we have now?" Lu Ling tentatively moved the mouse, but was immediately given up by Lu Ling's glare.

Ever since, they just stared at each other until a mechanical sound sounded in Lu Ling's mind.

[Congratulations to the host for completing the novice mission: first showing off, rewarded with 100 virtual coins, and data neuron growth. 】

"Here it comes!" Lu Ling's face was filled with joy. He felt his data background was hit hard by something, and then his thinking suddenly became clear.

If Lu Ling was locked in a closed room at the beginning, after receiving the novice reward, the room opened up to light, and this time, the window was pushed open.

Name: Lu Ling

Gender: Female

Level: Level 1 (System evaluation: You are such a jerk, copycat anti-virus software can easily erase you!)

Virtual currency: 100

Data Neurons: 10

Attachment value:

Appearance:98100

Tone:99100

Charm:100100

Cuteness value: 99100

Overall score: 99 points out of 100

Special abilities: None yet.

"Just two more neurons have changed so much." Lu Ling thought with some surprise.

He put down the small TV in his hand and came to the far left side of the screen. He looked sideways at Lu Ling's mobile phone on the bed table, with a nervous look on his face, as if he was trying something.

After a long time, he suddenly collapsed to the ground in frustration.

"Still can't go to the mobile terminal." Lu Ling secretly thought in frustration, as if there was always a barrier between him and Lu Ling, he couldn't even find the way, let alone get in early.

"Huh? Lu Ling, do you want to see my phone?" Lu Ling took off the charging phone and held it to the computer screen and asked.

"Hey, no, just look at the number of fans first."

Lu Ling nodded and opened Station B on his mobile phone. When he was about to search for videos, he found a familiar word on the homepage.

[Lu Ling's original song: "Song of Throwing Onions"]

"Come to the home page?" Lu Ling's eyes widened slightly, and she clicked in expectantly.

As soon as he entered, a large colorful barrage swept over him.

Play volume: 68.3w Barrage: 1.3w

"So many people?!" Lu Ling glanced at Lu Ling who was beside him as if nothing had happened. He took a breath and ignored the video for the time being. He clicked on Lu Ling's small head frame on his phone to enter the homepage. The number of fans shocked him again.

.

Fans:1.1w

Far exceeded the goal of 3,000 followers!

"How much?" Lu Ling's expression was colorful, which also aroused Lu Ling's curiosity.

"One, more than ten thousand fans..."

"Oh ten thousand...what ten thousand!"

…

[It is detected that the host has completed the first appearance mission, and starts the next stage: emerging - gaining 100,000 fans, mission time limit: seven days mission reward: data neurogen increase, 500 virtual coins, holographic projector (mobile version)]

"It's just 10,000 fans, what a fuss." Lu Ling's mouth twitched and he said as calmly as possible.

"wdnmd, the system doesn't provide for rest...?" Lu Ling couldn't bear it anymore and started to spray out thoughts.

[Host detected...]

"Don't, don't, don't...I was wrong, brother, uncle." Lu Ling was frightened for a second. She didn't want to feel like being kicked by a donkey again.

After three or two seconds of silence, there was still no system sound, and Lu Ling breathed a sigh of relief.

Even though the number of fans has increased to 10,000 just after posting the video, a big contribution to this, apart from Lu Ling's good looks, is the song Dancing Onong.

Lu Ling opened the system store and thought to herself: 100 virtual coins should be enough to buy another song.

After one-click filtering, only the songs were left. When he saw the price, Lu Ling was stunned.

Song of Psychosis: 5000 virtual coins

Love cycle: 10,000 virtual coins

faded:20000 virtual coins

"Why are these songs so expensive?" Lu Ling looked at the pitiful one hundred virtual coins in his hand, and suddenly regretted choosing Dan Cong as the starting song...

"Then let's get a pi!" Lu Ling lay directly on the ground, looking helpless.

"Uh, Lu Ling, why do you feel that ten thousand fans make you even more depressed?" Lu Ling asked aloud.

"It has nothing to do with you!" Lu Ling said without opening his eyes.

What's wrong? Artificial intelligence can also have small emotions? Lu Ling wondered.

I glanced at the time in the lower left corner and saw that it was already around one o'clock, and there was a growling sound in my stomach.

"Then I'm going down to eat?" Lu Ling said hello, and when Lu Ling ignored him, he walked away in panic.

The best news Lu Ling received today was that Lu Ling's fans exceeded 3,000 and they would not leave him.

"Oh... why are you so deceptive to the system?" Lu Ling turned over and lay on his side: "Where am I going to get these 100,000 fans and give them benefits? It would be a shame..."

Pull the system store page back to all pages, and look through it. There are some small items, hairpins, clothing, etc.

Suddenly something strange caught her eye.
Chapter completed!