Small Bench with Peanut and Melon Seeds, and Nutrient Express
Tonight's battle, bring your own small stool with peanuts and melon seeds, and nutrition express.
In the morning, some viewers clicked into Wu You's live stream and found that the name of the room had changed again.
Yesterday, Wu You's lead wire had earned enough cheers from the audience.
Everyone also knew that no matter how much of a songwriting machine Wu You was, it was impossible for him to release songs for two consecutive days.
Hence, everyone began to guess what kind of program Wu You had prepared for tonight.
How did Wu You manage to gather such a large number of viewers and popularity in such a short period of time?
Firstly, it was definitely because of his outstanding personal ability.
Every live broadcast was meticulously prepared, and the audience was satisfied and unsatisfied.
Secondly, it was because Wu You had too many tricks up his sleeve!
Unlike other streamers.
Gaming streamers played games every day, and singing streamers sang every day.
Basically, there were no tricks.
Even though it was already very good to be able to do a live broadcast content well.
However, Wu You was no ordinary streamer.
Wu You, who was known as Shark First Generation, was a ruthless person and could come up with different new jobs every day.
As such, it gradually became a popular topic of discussion for the audience in the fish bar to guess what kind of new work Brother Assist would come up with today.
Wu You had just changed the name of the room.
Some viewers noticed this and started a discussion on the fish bar.
'Brother Youzi has a new job today.'
"How did you know?"
'It's obvious that he's a new ass. Even an old ass knows that Brother Youzi has a new job to do once he changes the name of his room.'
'There's a new job? Brother Youzi had already sung, told ghost stories, and watched the dance ward rounds. He even managed to do things like a livestream of scolding and crossdressing. What new job could he possibly have?'
"Indeed, I can't think of any other job for a talent anchor."
"Dance?"
'You're not serious in class, are you? Brother Youzi already told Director Wang that he doesn't know how to dance when he spoke to him.'
'What else could it be? He really could not think of any other strange ability Brother Youzi had. It couldn't possibly be gaming, right?'
'Brother Youzi doesn't seem to be particularly interested in games. Otherwise, he would have gone to play Seamless with Boss a long time ago.'
"Talent…talent…I really can't think of any other abilities. Let's watch tonight's live broadcast."
'Why do you say that tonight will be a fierce battle?'
" I can understand peanuts and melon seeds, but this nutrition express? Why do I feel like Brother Youzi is driving?'
" Is it time for my favorite segment, the Lian Mai Wang's coaching session?'
[I don't know. Brother Youzi is an old riddle maker. I really can't think of any other programs he has.]
'Sigh-time is passing so slowly. I want to watch Brother Youzi's livestream.'
[Sob, sob, sob, stop watching, stop watching! My family, who can save me? Brother Youzi's livestream is really too harmful!]
'Sob, sob, sob, I can't fall asleep. In a daze, my mind is filled with Brother Youzi's cross-dressing appearance. I'm scratching my heart thinking about it.'
'It's only been a night and I'm already showing withdrawal symptoms. Sob, sob, sob. I'm chanting the Great Compassion Mantra desperately and slapping my own mouth hard.'
" I wanted to distract myself, but the moment I switched on the battle of voices, it was still Brother Youzi's " Pulling Traces ". Sob, sob, sob."
[Who can save me, who can save me sob (The room number of the beautiful dancing sister messaged me privately)]
" Hahahahahaha, that's enough!'
"Solitaire was a great success!"
'I'm dying of laughter, hahahaha!'
'You're still trying to get rid of your internet addiction, right? I laughed so hard, hahahahaha!
'The thing I like to do the most when I'm fishing is to look at Brother Youzi's fish, right? The old buddies here are really interesting.'
'I'm dying of laughter…'
The audience was having a great time in the fish bar.
However, no one could imagine what other abilities Wu You had yet to display.
After all, as a talent streamer, she was a very talented person.
This was all the talent he could show.
Just like that, amidst the expectant discussions, night fell.
……
Before he went online, Wang Yumeng sent Wu You another message.
Coach Wang: " I don't have any more problems here, Brother Assist. I'm just a little nervous."
Worriless: " It's okay, I'm still here. It's not a big problem. Just dance well."
Coach Wang: Alright, I'll do my best.
Worriless: (OK)
Time flew by.
At eight o'clock sharp, Wu You went online to livestream.
"Brothers who clock in for work,"
Wu You sat in front of the computer desk and greeted the audience.
The camera was turned on!
All the audience members exclaimed!
Whoosh!
Wu You was dressed very differently today!
He saw Wu You's pitch-black coat embroidered with flowers.
There was a white cloth on the table. On it was a fan, a handkerchief, and a small eye-catching one.
Even without Wu You's explanation, the audience already knew what was going on tonight!
However, everyone was in disbelief!
Storytelling?
Wu You wanted to tell a story?
One had to know!
Since the beginning of live streaming, whether it was the tt voice live stream ten years ago or the current game live streaming platform led by Shark.
There were only a handful of live broadcasts related to this cultural form!
Ten years of livestream development!
There were very few streamers who could sit in the live broadcast room and tell stories as their live content!
And with the popularity of live streaming in recent years, such people had basically gone extinct in the live streaming room!
No one would tell a story on a live broadcast!
Why?
Because no one was watching!
But today!
Wu You braved this already declining trend and resolutely put on his coat. He sat in the live broadcast room and wanted to give the audience a segment!
The audience's curiosity was piqued!
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