Entering the private message interface of station B, Lu Ling quickly found the person she expected.

Yifang

Because of Lu Ling's sudden disappearance, fans all revolted and clamored for Yifang to get Lu Ling back.

Helpless, Yi Fang had no choice but to agree and sent several messages to Lu Ling through private chat.

"Is the deer spirit here?"

"Are you there? Are you there?"

"First aid, I need you!"

Perhaps because he didn't wait for Lu Ling's answer, Yifang didn't ask again.

Lu Ling fumbled and clicked on the input field, and a wireless keyboard appeared in Lu Ling's hand.

Just like a normal keyboard, but it has no entity. Whenever it is touched, it will turn into a number that intersects with 01.

However, the touch location will be recorded and the correct response will be made.

"exist?"

Press three keys, add a space, and a short but meaningful word is typed out.

send.

Just when Lu Ling thought it would take a while to receive the message, a new message reminder appeared in the private chat in the blink of an eye.

"Here, I'm here, I'm here, Lu Ling, you finally responded to the message."

Yi Fang had been practicing his hand speed for who knows how many years. It only took five or six seconds before he uttered this string of words.

"Did you have trouble with me before?"

"Yes, yes, sir, Lu Ling, can we discuss something?" Yi Fang replied quickly. Compared to Lu Ling's slowness, the other party was obviously very anxious.

"explain."

"I will have a live broadcast in the evening, and I would like to ask you to make a guest appearance, okay?" Yi Fang typed carefully. If Lu Ling didn't agree, the fans might really kill him alive.

"Live broadcast at night? You live broadcast for so long a day?" Lu Ling said in surprise.

Yifang's reply was not very fast this time. It took about a minute before he said: "Dear Lu Ling, in fact, the gap between the number of people in the live broadcast area at night and during the day has narrowed a lot, and a large part of the reason is because of you."

"Because of me?" Lu Ling said blankly, why does it matter to me that the flow of people has increased?

"Yes, Lu Lingda made a guest appearance in the liver emperor's live broadcast room before and stayed with him all night. Since then, many anchors have also chosen to broadcast in the early morning, including many big up anchors with millions of fans. Therefore, people

Traffic has increased.”

To put it simply, those anchors want to try their luck and hope that Lu Ling can come from their home broadcast room to play, and fans are also looking forward to seeing Lu Ling interact with their favorite anchors.

The two factors promote and superimpose, forming a peak period of high activity.

The Butterfly Effect……

It is absolutely impossible for Lu Ling's first cameo to cause this trend. Another reason should be that the rising popularity of "Song of Onion" has increased Lu Ling's popularity a lot.

The confusion of its own identity also creates a sense of mystery.

Okay, the reputation is not small, but...

Why does Mao still have more than 200,000 fans?

"System, what do you mean by fans?" In terms of popularity, Lu Ling can definitely rival some third- and fourth-tier stars, but the number of fans is somewhat insufficient.

[Ding, host, what is a fan? It’s not the kind of person who just lusts after your body or likes to have sex in your head, etc., but a true fan is someone who only recommends you and doesn’t have any other evil thoughts toward you other than reverence.

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It's okay if I don't say it, but Lu Ling was shocked when I said it. Most people's feelings are now...

"It's really hard to be a die-hard fan..." Lu Ling knows how rare it is to be a die-hard fan. For example, if Lu Ling writes a novel and doesn't update it for ten days and a half, no one will rush it.

Even if she is announced as a eunuch, those fans will express their understanding and continue to support her.

Ahem, the topic has gone too far...

Seeing that Lu Ling didn't reply, Yi Fang thought she was thinking about it, so he continued to type and persuade: "Is it okay? I can continue to live broadcast the King of Glory, and I will arrest whoever you want me to catch. I can also live broadcast the one who is digging for promotion.

It’s no problem if I stay stuck at the ‘Luling Happy Tree’ for one night.”

Lu Ling, who was talking to the system, instantly pulled his thoughts back when he saw the "Lu Ling Happy Tree".

He pulled his face and said displeasedly: "Hey, who picked this name?"

"How do I know...?" Yi Fang didn't realize the seriousness of the matter and said like a fool.

"Speaking of which, Mr. Lu Ling, you can..."

"Go away, no way!!!" In order to express his inner anger, Lu Ling added three big exclamation points.

If you want to use me as a slave again, what is the "Deer Spirit Happy Tree"?

Don’t forget that in her previous life, Lu Ling had been involved in the ghost and animal circles at Station B for many years. She often used this kind of joke, but this time when others used it on herself, it always felt weird.

"You know equivalent exchange? You still owe me a favor!" Lu Ling didn't want to listen to Yifang's nonsense anymore and got to the point.

"Okay, I will grant you one more request." Yifang's eyes lit up and he typed quickly.

"Gun! Listen to me first, can you synthesize accompaniment music?" You guessed it right, this is Lu Ling's purpose. If you find those regular studios to outsource accompaniment, it will be a very expensive expense, so it is not as good as

Find someone in the private sector who understands this technology.

After synthesizing the music, you can just use it. Even if something goes wrong, you can just pass the test in a cute way.

"Accompaniment?" Yifang didn't expect Lu Ling to ask such a question. He was stunned for a few seconds and replied: "Yes, I have learned about the synthesis of music accompaniment before. Why do you ask this, Mr. Lu Ling?"

The bet was right!

At that moment, Lu Ling asked again: "Don't you owe me a favor? Come on, come on, help me get one, can you?"

"Huh?" Yi Fang felt that his brain was a little overwhelmed. Lu Ling needed musical accompaniment?

Is it possible that there are any new songs to be released?

Thinking about it, Yifang became energetic.

"Are you going to make a new song?"

"How long does it take to send?"

"I can help."

It's a great honor for him to be able to contribute to Lu Ling's new song!

"Yes, Xiao Fangzi, I saw you right." Lu Ling said happily: "Remember to send me the music accompaniment after you finish it."

"Okay, okay, wait, Lu Lingda, where is the composition of the lyrics and melody?" Yi Fang asked excitedly.

"Music score?" Lu Ling was stunned, yes, he didn't finish the lyrics or anything!

"Let me talk about the style first. If you want a cheerful and cute accompaniment, you can decide the details yourself." Lu Ling can't say that she hasn't thought about the lyrics yet. Up to now, she can even sing exactly what she wants to sing.

have no idea.

So I can only embarrass Yi Fang.

It is more convenient to buy songs directly. Not only the lyrics and accompaniment are directly provided, but also various singing characteristics can be copied, so it is so troublesome.

"This is the test given to me by Lu Ling!" Yi Fang typed with high energy and blood, "Don't worry, Mr. Lu Ling. I'll call my friends who used to learn synthetic music together and promise to finish it next week!"

Next week...

Almost, enough brewing time is still reserved.

"Then I'll get off first. Come on." After Lu Ling said that, she left in a hurry and entered Station B through the loophole. It was really depressing and she didn't want to stay too long.

Looking through the screen, Lu Ling didn't know where he had gone, and there was no one in the bedroom.

"It's been arranged. I just hope Yi Fang is reliable." In fact, even if Lu Ling had the lyrics and music, he would not tell Yi Fang. After all, Nidok's precedent is there.

Suddenly, something unexpected happened to Lu Ling. A small pop-up window popped up on the computer desktop without any warning, displaying a series of error codes.

It’s not over yet, Dang Dang Dang...

The pop-up windows continued to stack up, and soon they reached a very thick layer.

The computer is stuck...

(Thanks to: I am a salted fish, Jin Yiwei, Nihility Ice Sama, Yuheng Xiaolong 2018, Book Friends 160918013751895, Rewards for the Undead in the World.)
Chapter completed!