Chapter 121: 121: Please call me Ou Huang

Chapter 121 Chapter 121: Please Call Me Emperor
Master Chen nodded and said, "The little donor is quite rooted. It really means that."
That is to say, but the Ziwei imperialism on the person in front of him is indeed the strongest that the old monk has ever seen.
Jiang Yanji listened to what he said, but he felt much more at ease.
Think about it the other way around. In fact, this so-called Ziwei imperial spirit is of no use at all.
Whether thick or light, it is people who influence it, not it.
No matter how strong it is, it can't turn a drunk and dreamy rotten tree into a bright monarch, and no matter how light it is, it can't turn a wise gentleman into a ghostly villain. The relationship between "Purple Weiqi" and "People" should be determined by the latter, not the other way around.
"But the little donor is worried that someone sees through this, so it is not good for you?" Master Chenchen smiled wryly. "If so, the little donor can be rest assured. However, anyone who can have such eyesight is not indifferent, or is An outlier hermit. "
No matter what kind of person, it will not easily be mixed with the world.
The general trend of the world, he will be divided for a long time, will be divided for a long time.
This is a process that is bound to go through. It can be controlled by a little manpower.
What's more important is that if you say something arrogant, people who can communicate with him in this realm can't count five fingers in the world.
Counting one account, Guangdong Qing has twenty-one counties in six states. The land area of ​​the other four countries is only large. In addition to the vast alien territories, no one knows how vast this world is, such a vast territory. What is the probability of trying to meet so few people?
Even if a blind cat meets a dead mouse, wouldn't it meet four or five in a row?
If you do come across, please be sad.
Going down the mountain is much faster than going up the mountain. The wooden clogs at the feet of Jiang Yanji are about to fly up, and soon come to the foot of the mountain where the Buddhist temple is located.
"Okay, now you can smoke the box."
Jiang Yanji entered the carriage, and the driver raised his whip skillfully to drive the horse back.
The system was incompetent. "My baby really doesn't want to admit that you are the host. Da Laoyuan runs this trip just to see today's fortune."
No matter how the system vomits, Jiang Yanji doesn't move. Open the background of the system mailbox and open the small golden box inside the envelope. Fingers were a little empty to confirm the button, the boxes shattered apart, suspended in midair, and then slowly solidified.
When the golden shimmer was gone, a playing card-sized golden card appeared in front of her.
system:"……"
Nima, did n’t you say that the explosion rate of the level helicopter is very low?
Jiang Yanji raised his hand to receive the level helicopter card, and his lips always smiled slightly. There was no surprise to the result of the draw.
"Look, what I'm talking about is hot enough."
The system, which was already a waste fish, said weakly, "To the King of Europe!"
Jiang Yanji laughed abruptly, holding the level card in his hand with two fingers, slightly pressing the knuckles, and a choice item jumped in front of him.
[Little angel system warmly reminds you that the host is currently a first-level anchor. After using the card, it will be promoted to second-level. Are you sure you want to use "level helicopter cards"? A, yes; B, no]
Still thinking?
Anyway, it ’s a free card, so you do n’t have to use it for nothing. Jiang Yanji opened A without saying a word.
There was a crisp rustle in my head, and the edge of the closed virtual live broadcast screen was exuding a light golden color, and then fell silent again.
[System announcement, warm congratulations to the host Jiang Yanji, who has been officially promoted to level 2 anchor, and the maximum number of live broadcast rooms has been expanded to 10,000. 】
Clusters of fireworks exploded on the virtual screen. The original simple and simple live interface added a few light-colored patterns, which is much better than the clean state before. Jiang Yanji glanced at the upper limit, and it turned out that it had become 10,000.
"System, start live!"
Jiang Yanji gave an order, and the system responded immediately. The live broadcast was just started.
[Deduction of all things]: Scared to death, I still don't start broadcasting today, why is it so late today? Fortunately, I have the foresight to hang up the phone card for a long time in advance, otherwise I ca n’t squeeze in at all. Is this the anchor himself? Much better than videos.
What's more important is that the anchor has a high degree of discrimination.
The picture quality is absolutely high-definition, and the anchor himself is also a natural face. There is no beauty spotlight, no microdermabrasion, no special beauty effects, no flat and heavy eyebrows, and no sharp jaw Or weird faces ...
A clear stream in the live broadcast industry.
Ma Ma no longer has to worry about the baby's face blindness worsening _ (: з) ∠) _
[One Night Chrysanthemum Residual]: I heard that the anchor broadcast live on the Qinglou yesterday. It ’s distressing. The baby did n’t squeeze into it until the end. I could only go to Du Niang Post to watch the live video. .
[Coke Fun]: How do I feel that the number of barrage today is much better than before, you are mourned, your hand speed is too fast.
When viewers enter the live broadcast room, they generally do not look at the number of live broadcast rooms, but the number of barrage on the screen is a bit abnormal.
[Nine hundred and eighty-one]: shock! !! !! !! !! !! !! !! !! !! Am I wrong? Why are there 10,000 people?
Jiang Yanji's live broadcast room can also be regarded as a bit famous on that plane, spread in a small area, and attracted more attention.
What do the viewers regret most about hanging up?
Of course, the position of the live broadcast room is not easy to grab, there are only 3,000 viewers, and the slow Internet speed can't grab a seat.
What now?
Are their eyes correct?
[Anchor V]: This live studio is officially upgraded, and currently can accommodate 10,000 viewers ( ^ __ ^ )
In the face of Jiang Yanji's suspicious barrage, many viewers expressed some contrast.
The anchor's usual words and deeds are either cold or domineering. When is there such a soft and cute moment? These two very different painting styles are mixed together, and they have a different sense of contrast ... This has caused many old audiences to stir up and mess up the barrage.
Jiang Yanji rarely voluntarily communicated with the audience in the live broadcast room, and this time it is the same. She explained a little bit about the increase in the number of people in the live broadcast room. She returned to the usual appearance and sat quietly in the carriage.
Liu Ye fell asleep until noon, his pajamas became crumpled, and her hair was a little messy.
Sitting on the couch, seeing the light coming in through the door lintel, his eyes showed a little confusion, and soon he was clear.
Outside, a quiet maid asked warmly, "Master, but woke up?"
"Well, wake up."
He cleaned up his appearance a little, and the waitress who waited a long time outside the door rushed in, and there was no extra noise in the whole process.
Yun Sanniang and the other maids took away Liu Ye's old clothes and walked away with ease.
According to international conventions, ask for a monthly pass, and roll around. Yesterday, on the 12th, Shiitake kept his wallet and his hands and cried.
(End of this chapter)