"Where have you been?" Lu Ling got up at six o'clock for the first time today. He turned on the computer with excitement and couldn't wait to search for Lu Ling on the desktop.

A patch of green, no human figure...

Hey, it's impossible for anyone to sleep on the grass. The deer spirit should be in a certain folder.

Lu Ling smiled to himself and started searching through the hundreds of folders one by one.

I checked the ABCD disk over and over, but the final result was counterproductive, and I still couldn't find Lu Ling.

Now he was so panicked and anxious that he wanted to get into the computer too.

After finding the phone card he had just used and opening Station B, Lu Ling gave up his doubts about dreaming. But the question came, where did Lu Ling go?

Lu Ling froze on the chair for half an hour, staring at the screen with complicated eyes. He sighed heavily and pulled out the chair and was about to go downstairs for breakfast, but at this moment, Lu Ling appeared at an inappropriate time.

Facing Lu Ling's questioning, Lu Ling embarrassedly put his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "I...I went to gain popularity..."

"Pursuing popularity? Is this the reason why you stay up all night?" Lu Ling's tone was a bit tougher, but more of a panic out of fear of losing Lu Ling.

"It won't happen next time... Huh?! Wait." Lu Ling's expression of lowering her head like a child admitting her mistake instantly disappeared. She pouted, put her hands on her hips and frowned: "What does it have to do with me staying out at night?

?Who am I?"

"By the way, don't you still know how we should call each other?" Lu Ling's eyes lit up as if he thought of something, he rubbed his hands maliciously and said, "I'm the first person you know, right?

, so you want to call me husband, and I will call you wife. The meanings of these two titles are equivalent to friends, you understand."

"Pfft..." Looking at Lu Ling who was explaining seriously, Lu Ling couldn't help but chuckled. He really thought he didn't understand anything, right?!

"Huh?" Lu Ling was stunned for a moment, and a sweet and refreshing laughter came from the speakers like a trickle.

The ears...are pregnant...

Seeing Lu Ling's demented expression and the drool that was teetering on the corner of his mouth, three black lines appeared on Lu Ling's forehead, and his smile immediately stopped. How could this guy fall so easily?

Is my resistance so poor? Or am I just a complete pervert?

"Hey, hey, what are you thinking about?" Lu Ling squeezed his little pink fists and said angrily: "I'm giving you a piece of advice, you can't be so perverted anymore, you know?" Lu Ling is real.

Afraid of this parallel world, I went further and further on this road of no return, until CCTV News broadcast a news again: a young man started anti-human actions at home because he was greedy for the body of a two-dimensional girl, called computer.

Then you'll be in a big hole.

…

"You went to someone else's live broadcast room yesterday to gain popularity all night?" After Lu Ling listened to Lu Ling's explanation, his eyes widened and he said, "Can you get off my computer?"

"No, at least not now. I went to the live broadcast room, not the computer that person used for live broadcast. There is a fundamental difference." Lu Ling answered subconsciously without thinking too much.

Lu Ling quietly breathed a sigh of relief...

"Open station B. The residual heat from last night should dissipate." Lu Ling sat on the green grass and held the big penguin in his arms again.

Lu Ling kept peeking at Lu Ling from the corner of her eyes, which also made her feel helpless from the bottom of her heart. Well, just get used to it. After all, this is her.

"It's dissipated? What do you mean?" Lu Ling asked puzzledly, shouldn't the residual heat be dissipated? What happens if it dissipates?

"Just go check out the recommended videos on the homepage of station B." Lu Ling rubbed the penguin in her arms, and she actually enjoyed the feeling.

"Oh." Lu Ling did as he was told and searched on the homepage.

"Is this the "Brief Explanation of the Law of True Fragrance"?"

"Uh... no, look at the next one."

""On how gambling monsters are cultivated" this one?"

"...and the next one."

"Is this the "How to Dress Up Chickens to Ensure Others Praise Your Chickens for their Beautiful Chickens"?

"..."

What is this all about?

Is this still Bilibili?

Is it still that B-site where if you choose a cute girl on the cover, countless gentlemen will click to see it, and they won’t mind even if the content is about an old sow climbing a tree?

The gap is a bit big, isn’t it? The ghost beast has an exclusive video area?

"Wait a minute, your name is here..." Lu Ling, who was suspicious of life, came to his senses, threw away the penguin, and quickly ran to the B station interface to take a look.

"Supernatural events in the live broadcast room? Deer spirit?"

"That's right!" Lu Ling's eyes flashed and he said urgently: "That's it, that's it! Come in quickly!"

"oh oh."

After clicking on this video, Lu Ling glanced at the number of views and saw that it had reached an exaggerated 300,000, and the barrage exceeded 10,000, and then there were more classic collections than likes.

Although this data is quite a bit worse than those videos with millions of views, you have to know that this is just a screen recording video without any editing. The most important thing is that it was sent out one hour ago!

Three hundred thousand views per hour, haha, people who don’t know will definitely think this is bragging.

Clicking on the triangular play icon, the video suddenly became stuck one after another. Lu Ling's eyes widened. The entire video was filled with barrage, and there were many overlapping ones.

The content seems to coincide with each other, and the overwhelming barrages are all messages like: my wife, awsl.

After enduring the lag, Lu Ling struggled to click the button to block the barrage. Suddenly, the video became smoother and the video could be watched normally.

Not surprisingly, the content of the video is exactly what Lu Ling looked like when he was in Chen Mo's live broadcast room.

However, the length of the video is only a short five minutes, and what is captured is the essence of the part where Lu Ling said nmsl.

"Is this you?" Lu Ling pointed at the cute girl who looked exactly like Lu Ling in the video.

"Look at you, you are talking nonsense. Who am I? Is it you?!" Lu Ling rolled her eyes, but she was also deeply shocked. She didn't expect that she hadn't even arrived for a day.

It has been welcomed by so many people.

Now looking at the mission of those three thousand fans, it seems a little too messy.

I looked at the cute and cute Lu Ling in the video, and then looked at Lu Ling who was sitting on his computer again with his legs crossed.

Why is the difference so big?

Wait... Could it be that Lu Ling likes the anchor named Chen Mo and acts like a good boy?

A sense of crisis arose in Lu Ling's heart, as if you were going to take away his big brother, which was frightening.

This chestnut is a bit...

Just understand that feeling, haha.

"It's Saturday, so you don't have to go to school." Lu Ling's Saturday is her time at home. Except for force majeure natural factors, she will not step out of the bedroom.

"Yes, although it is normal for seniors to have classes on Saturdays, I am different." Lu Ling seemed to have found something to brag about, and raised his head superiorly.

"Understood, understood." Lu Ling said a few perfunctory words before telling his main business: "Today is the second day. The basic publicity is ready, and we can start recording videos."

"Yes, you also have a goal of 3,000 fans. What video do you want to record?" Lu Ling asked, scratching the back of his head.
Chapter completed!