Yin Qi was overflowing! It was a little cold!
'Coming, coming! Where's Brother Youzi?
10 PM!
Countless viewers were waiting in the live broadcast room!
Wu You changed the name of his room at ten in the morning.
He said that he had something to do today and that he would livestream at ten o'clock at night.
The audience was obviously a little surprised.
After all, Wu You was just a substitute broadcaster.
It was quite unexpected that he could adjust the time of the livestream so freely.
It seemed like Daai Xiaomei was very confident in Wu You and had completely handed over the live broadcast room to him.
'It's so late today.'
'Indeed, but good food is never late.'
"Are there any new jobs today?"
'I don't have high expectations, and I don't need any new work. Brother Youzi, you can just do' The Storyteller 'again.'
'That sounds really good.'
"I wonder when Wu You will release a new song."
'The single has been circulating for a day. It's much better than those online songs that are' borrowed 'now.'
'You're my Brother Youzi after all. Is Little Shark Goose Wu talking to you?'
'I actually feel that Brother Youzi is a little more like Peng Bai Yu.'
"Hahahaha, what the hell is Peng Baiyu?"
" Don't you know this? My surname is Peng. On the day I was born, my father had a fish feast in the village, so my name is-"
"Pengyu Banquet?"
'Peng Baiyu…'
[Hahaha
'I'm dying of laughter, haha
[Hahahahaha, this is too bad.]
‘……'
The audience laughed and said.
Even with the black screen, the livestream's popularity was still in the hundreds of thousands.
It was enough to show how powerful Wu You's live broadcast yesterday was.
Of course, this had something to do with Shark, or rather, the atmosphere of the entire live streaming industry.
It was different from Wu You's livestream in his previous life, which was full of tricks.
In this world, the most popular type of live streaming was undoubtedly games.
As for the dancers and singers…
There were, but most of them were lukewarm. The number of big streamers who came out could be counted on one hand.
Under such circumstances, new streamers would naturally enter the gaming industry and become game streamers.
After all, this type of live broadcast was simple and easy to do. Moreover, it had a wide audience and was easier to stand out.
In a situation where singing live streamers were rare, talented live streamers like Wu You, who wrote and sang by himself, were even rarer.
To say that he was impressed by Wu You's talent might be a little too much.
However, there was no doubt that the audience was very supportive of Wu You's performance and song yesterday.
In addition, this guy was handsome, his words were interesting, and his style of doing things was surprising.
It was basically a certainty that it would become popular overnight.
……
Soon, it was ten o'clock sharp.
More and more viewers in the live broadcast room came. They all wanted to see what Wu You could do today.
As the live broadcast notifications popped up on the audience's client, thousands of viewers flooded into the live broadcast room in an instant.
However, the viewers who entered the live broadcast room were shocked by the scene in the live broadcast room.
However, the originally bright and warm livestream room was now filled with a netherworld atmosphere.
The dim yellow light bulb emitted a dim light at the side. Coupled with the dim blood-red light behind the esports chair, the atmosphere in the live broadcast room was eerie.
Under the dim yellow light, a bewitching white face mask lay quietly, and there was no life in its empty eyes.
Not far away, an electronic keyboard had been set up.
The faint light could only outline the outline of the electronic keyboard. Vaguely, he could see a black shadow sitting behind the keyboard.
In an instant!
A chill spread from the back of every viewer who was watching the live broadcast.
A bad feeling slowly arose in his heart.
"Wait a minute…why do I feel like the atmosphere isn't right?"
" It's more or less in the netherworld. It can't be the ghost talk segment today, right?'
'Tsk! I said, why did you rush to broadcast at 10 o'clock?'
'Shocking! No way, Brother Yuko, that's too much!'
" I can't see it during the day, but I can't hide at night?'
'How many years has it been since someone has done this kind of netherworld segment?'
[I'm silly. I'm really holding it in for tonight's broadcast.]
'The netherworld is up, brothers. It's a little cold.'
'What kind of f * cking child is this? Just in time to do this job?'
'Brother Youzi, please retract your divine power. If it doesn't work, let's just sing and play games.'
'The one sitting next to the keyboard is Brother Youzi, right…'
'I'm starting to panic…'
All the audience members had a bad feeling.
Obviously.
Tonight's live broadcast room would definitely not be singing and dancing.
Just based on the atmosphere of the netherworld today, it was either a ghost story or a netherworld song segment.
In addition to the current time.
Everyone was more or less afraid.
Among them, there were some netizens who volunteered to promote Wu You's live broadcast in various live broadcast rooms.
After yesterday's "The Storyteller," Wu You had become a unique streamer among Sharks in just one day.
Moreover, after 24 hours of development, Wu You's name was at its peak.
After the netizens publicized it, not to mention the audience.
Even some streamers couldn't help but be curious and wanted to come over to find out.
Amongst them, there was Ah Yin from the main server and Sister Zhou from the League of Legends.
The moment he entered the live broadcast room!
The two of them could not help but gasp at the same time!
It was a little cold!
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