Lin Chen was a modern college student.
As for studies, you know, hehe.
On the contrary, he was addicted to playing games. Fortunately, he was not stupid and could play games well.
Seeing that others could earn money while playing games, this also aroused Lin Chen's idea of earning money by livestreaming games.
Thus, Lin Chen became a game streamer.
At this moment, Lin Chen was sitting in a simple room, broadcasting live in front of a worn-out desktop.
Lin Chen was streaming a game called League of Legends, which was one of the most popular games at the moment.
However, there were so many League of Legends streamers in Douyu, and Lin Chen was just one of the many unremarkable League of Legends streamers.
Lin Chen himself was a diamond rank, but he had experienced seven consecutive kneels today, and it was in a live broadcast.
In order to ease his depressed mood, Lin Chen decided to help his fickle netizens play a few low-level matches to beat the noobs and tidy up his mood.
There was no suspense. Lin Chen relied on his own strength to lead a few teammates and easily helped a Silver 1 fickle friend advance to Gold 5.
At this moment, Lin Chen was bragging to the audience.
"Did you see that? Just now, five tornadoes appeared in my Boyasuo.”
Lin Chen flicked his hair as he spoke.
"666, you have such a sense of accomplishment even though you're only playing Silver. I'm only impressed by you in the entire Douyu!!!”
"It's hard on the streamer. After losing so many rounds in a row, I can only play silver to regain some dignity.”
"Streamer, I support you. Pretend to give you 100 rockets.”
"Streamer, I support you too. But the person above is so stingy. I'll pretend to give you 10000 rockets.”
"You can't tell at a glance that you're not a loyal fan. Streamer, I'll pretend to give you 10 billion rockets.”
"Sigh, people nowadays still have to pretend to give gifts. Streamer, keep the 100 rockets.”
With that, a system prompt popped up on the screen. Adghj7788 gifted the streamer 100 fishballs.
"You're looking down on me. I didn't use 100 fishballs to pretend to be 100 rockets.”
Lin Chen looked at the bullet comments and felt a little happy. After all, he had received more than 10 billion rockets, even though it was fake.
He took out a pack of Liqun cigarettes from his pocket and lit one for himself before taking a deep puff.
Then, he casually blew out a smoke ring and continued to brag to the computer,"I'm not bragging. Didn't I shine just now? It was obvious that the King's Team was doing well.”
After saying that, he took another sip of the liquid-filled drink in his hand. Just as he was about to open his mouth to continue blowing, something unexpected happened.
Lin Chen suddenly grabbed his own neck, his expression extremely pained.
After struggling for a moment, Lin Chen said intermittently," This…This fake cigarette is poisonous…"
Then, he plopped onto the table.
When the audience saw Lin Chen's posture, they thought that he was interacting with them.
"666, I'm only impressed by your acting skills in Douyu.”
"Streamer, wake up. Let's continue to fight primary school students and pretend to have won against a professional team.”
"A certain man live-streams pretending to be dead and earns a million yuan a month.”
In the future, he would no longer be greedy and buy fake cigarettes just to save two yuan. This was Lin Chen's final realization.
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"Cough cough cough…"
After an unknown amount of time, Lin Chen coughed twice and slowly stood up.
"I…Didn't I die? Is it just shock?" Lin Chen muttered in confusion.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Lin Chen raised his head and looked around. Suddenly, he let out a cry that sounded like a pig being slaughtered.
Lin Chen remembered that he was originally broadcasting in his kennel. Why was he in a completely unfamiliar environment now?
It was still a small room with a shabby single bed and a computer that looked expensive.
As he thought about it, a lot of information suddenly appeared in Lin Chen's mind.
After a long time.
Lin Chen came back to his senses and said blankly.
"I…I seem to have transmigrated.”
From the memories he had fused with his mind, it seemed that he had transmigrated to a parallel world. It was basically the same as his previous life, but it was a little different.
This person's name was also Lin Chen. He was a new streamer who had only been in the industry for a day.
However, on the first day, he died suddenly because he smoked fake cigarettes.
"Damn it, fake cigarettes, fake cigarettes again. Fake cigarettes kill people.”
Lin Chen said hatefully.
However, on second thought, perhaps it was because the two of them had the same name, and they both died from smoking fake cigarettes, so they had the chance to be reborn and transmigrated into his body?
I wonder if this 'Lin Chen' will transmigrate into my body.
He didn't think too much about it. Since he had transmigrated to this world, he would shine in this world.
Lin Chen looked at the high-end computer that was out of place in his shabby room.
A newbie on his first day of live streaming actually had such an amazing computer. Thinking about his computer that would occasionally jam for half a day, Lin Chen suddenly felt very happy.
However, when he thought of the few hundred yuan left in his pocket and the half box of instant noodles in the corner, Lin Chen felt very sad.
Since he had such a high-end computer, if it was a live broadcast, coupled with his experience, it should not be a problem for him to make a living, right?
The population of this world was very large, and the livestream industry was very developed. Almost every industry had livestreams, and the competition was very big.
Therefore, if one wanted to establish a foothold in such a place, it would be impossible without some level of skill.
Although the live streaming industry was very developed, there was only one live streaming platform in this world, Douyu.
Alright, after making up his mind, Lin Chen felt a little motivated.
It was the right thing to do if he wanted to become famous as a streamer. It was the direction he was striving for.
However, it was best to set a small goal that could be achieved first.
For example, I have 10 billion popularity points.
Hmm? Why? Was 10 billion a lot?
Alright, then we'll lower our requirements a little. Let's just have 100 popularity points first.
If anyone knew what Lin Chen was thinking, they would definitely point their middle fingers at him and praise him internationally.
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