My Sister is a Big Star

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   "I want this iron rod to do anything."

   "What if I have this change."

   "Still uneasy, still melancholy."

   "The golden hoop takes the lead, but I still want to talk."

  ...

   "The world is evil and dangerous, and it is hard to escape after all."

   "This stick will wipe you out."

  ...

  As Qin Ze’s voice turned from high to low, the guitar sound slowly dissipated, and the remaining sound circulated around the beam.

  He leaned the guitar on the foot of the table and smiled: "Does it sound good?"

  Baby Qin pecked his head, like a little girl, "It sounds good!"

  Qin Ze squinted her, I just want to behave like a hooligan, but you still don’t understand. So cool!

   yelled at her sister, "What's the use of this iron rod," which always feels a little bit awkward and a bit horrible.

  The whole piece of barrage flew across the screen, most of which were unnutritious comments: "666", "Sure enough, it is original", "Quick Gunner is well-deserved", "It's shocking."

   Then waves of rockets and airplanes were flashed up.

  But there are also more thoughtful comments:

  "This song is very powerful, and its style should be a blend of pop music and classical opera. It is not amazing at first, but it feels quite charming. The lyrics are also quite interesting."

"You have to listen carefully to taste the charm. I feel that it is more than enough to be used as the theme song of Journey to the West, but the lyrics are a bit weird. What is the use of this iron rod? It always feels weird, it's me. Illusion?"

  Qin Ze looked at the gifts that he brushed up alternately, and said in a low voice: "This Douyu live broadcast, there are quite a lot of local tyrants."

  Baby Qin leaned in his ear and whispered: “Don’t talk nonsense, it’s Swordfish live broadcast. We are collecting money from others and we are going to advertise for them. The ad is wrong, aren’t you embarrassed.”

  Qin Ze stunned: "It might be that I remembered it wrong, or that some black-hearted guy charged Douyu's advertising fee."

  The fans in the live broadcast room felt uncomfortable, so they typed and asked for another song.

   "The song just now was not bad, the iron rod is the highlight, hehehe."

   "Bow your head to the boss, 666"

   "It feels like this song is going to be popular, no, this line of lyrics is going to be popular."

  Get here so soon?

  Qin Ze looked at her sister with a guilty conscience, her face was as usual, sitting next to her younger brother, wishing to lean on him. Well, my sister is still relatively simple in this regard, after all, the first blood is still there, and I don't understand the stain.

   "Let's do another song, this song is still a little bit different from the ones you wrote before."

   "Although it's a bit difficult, but if you are a quick shooter, it should be fine."

  "Here is another original song, I will fight it out and brush a thousand rockets."

  Baby Qin is a little bit sour, and feels that he is about to become the foil of his younger brother, and there is no "baby so beautiful" or "goddess, I love you" in the barrage. But a piece of "666" and "husband, I love you."

  Is this really my first show?

Qin Ze ignored his sister’s small eyes. He found that it was cool to play live broadcast. He pretended to be a saint in front of millions of people. This is the same as when he sang on the "Singer" stage and showed a saint in front of the Golden Melody Award winners. Different, a brilliantly lit stage will produce a certain amount of psychological pressure, and clusters of eyes will stare at you. The live broadcast is not so serious and tense, the atmosphere is very cheerful, and the interaction is strong.

  They will play 666 and worship the boss with a salted fish attitude.

   will call her husband I love you, just like a mouse loves rice.

  He has been a child lacking love since he was a child, eager to become a clever baby who is praised by relatives and friends like his sister. I want to pretend to be compelling, but I am not confident. Legs will become weak when standing on a podium.

  Which looks like a sister, sister does not have to pretend, the life of sister is awesome!

   Everyone praised her for being beautiful when she was young, and after school, everyone praised her for being smart, and after being admitted to Fudan, everyone praised her for being beautiful and smart. Now he has become a big star, and even more so, he is a double force.

   "Never mind singing, Baby Qin has not sung a lot, and I have sung too. I'm afraid everyone will get tired of listening to it." Qin Ze said.

  I have another original song, and I won’t be able to take off the title of Quick Gunner.

  And I prepared to sing this song beforehand, so I registered the copyright of the song. What if I am too late to register after singing.

  Fans are extremely disappointed.

"Except for singing and chatting, I feel that there is nothing to say. I don't know how to talk, I don't know jokes. I guess you don't like to watch it when playing games." Qin Ze changed his words: "But I have a little bit of stock trading. The stock market is in full swing. I believe the live broadcast. Everyone in the room has stocks. Let me talk about some of my views and predictions on the stock market."

  The air is suddenly quiet!

  For a long time, a barrage floated cautiously: "I heard it right, do you want to push stocks?"

  The second barrage floated tremblingly: "Can you repeat it again? I suspect that there is a problem with my ears."

  The third barrage: "The big guy wants to talk and count, the deceptive jj is only five centimeters."

  The little boy who sells newspapers: "Paralysis, how do you know my secret."

  Then the message area was fried, and a dense barrage floated up in an instant.

   "Yaoshou, Qin Ze is about to launch stocks, come and watch everyone."

  "Big brother, wait, I'll find a pen and write it down in a notebook."

   "Equally, let me call my dad. He has lost tens of thousands of dollars in stocks a while ago. He has been indifferent in his recent days. I want to give him the hope of regaining his life."

   "After watching this live broadcast, I want to set myself a small goal: first earn 100 million."

   "Fuck, I didn't expect this kind of welfare. I don't watch Baby Qin's striptease, I only watch Qin Ze."

  ............

The male and female anchors who work hard to make money discovered a very strange phenomenon. In just a few minutes, the number of people in the live broadcast room dropped sharply, from hundreds of thousands to hundreds of thousands, and then to tens of thousands. If you remove the magnification, Up to a few thousand people.

what happened?

  Where did everyone go.

  It's only early ten o'clock now, have you fallen asleep so early? Don't cultivate immortals anymore?

  But they soon understood, because the message area was full of noise: "Qin Ze is going to push stocks, hurry up and see, I will be rich tomorrow."

  At the same time, in the anchor group, Qin Ze’s fan girl, Xiao You, sent a message a few minutes ago:

   "Qin Ze is pushing stocks in the live broadcast room, do you have any stocks? Go ahead."

  The male and female anchors in the group are excited.

  "Go, go, the performance has already started over there, don't miss it."

   "I'm playing a game live, let's talk about it after this round."

   "Silly fork, how many gifts can you get for playing games? Besides, there are not many people in everyone's room, so I went to Qin Ze to get the finesse."

   "Hey, it's learning from the scriptures, you made a typo."

   "Oh, hurry up and see it anyway, he is a stock god, listen to him teach us stocks, maybe you will make a fortune tomorrow."

   "...makes sense, then I won't broadcast it."

  Qin Ze’s live broadcast of Swordfish’s stocks was quickly circulated on the Internet, Weibo, forums, post bars...In the Internet age, information spreads too fast.

  The number of people in the live broadcast room has skyrocketed.

  Two million.

three million.

five million.

Six million.

  ..........

  At this time, the live broadcast room.

   "Let's do it, before we start, everyone brushes up a wave of gifts." Qin Ze said.

  Immediately there will be fans brushing rockets, brushing airplanes, big gifts and small gifts, and a hundred flowers bloom.

  "Why don't you forget it, let me sing a few songs for everyone." Qin Ze smiled.

  Message area:

   "Brother, I didn't take you to play like this."

   "My pants are all taken off, you said you want to sing?"

  "Don't make trouble, believe it or not, take a forty-meter knife and kill you."

  "A mouthful of old blood..."

   "It must be that our gift has not been brushed in place, brothers, continue to brush it."

  Another wave of gifts strikes.

  Qin Ze saw that it was almost done. He stopped fooling them and coughed, "Okay, let me just talk casually, don't thank me if you make a profit, don't scold me if you lose."