It Would Be Great If I Could Be a Copywriter

Chapter four hundred and thirtieth event opening

The process is probably like this.

It's easy to understand.

Even a layman like Su Chen can almost understand it after listening to it once.

The official live broadcast room of station b.

As time progressed little by little, the live broadcast room gradually began to gather popularity.

It shows that the popularity is about 10 million, and it is still rising slowly.

After all, there are only a small number of viewers who can go to watch live. Most people still choose to watch in the live broadcast room, and give some small gifts or something if they enjoy watching.

"Mr. Xu, the popularity of the official live broadcast room of our event has exceeded 10 million, firmly occupying the number one popularity on the site."

The staff of the data department reported in surprise.

At 2 o'clock in the afternoon, the popularity exceeded 10 million. Except for the live broadcast of the League of Legends game next door, there is basically nothing to do on the site.

"Very well, you continue to track the popularity data in real time."

"Understood." The staff said, "But having said that, is the music section of our station so popular? Should we focus on cultivating music in the future?"

"No, it should only be the effect of a certain judge of this event..." Store Manager Xu said very confidently.

"A judge?" The staff was taken aback.

"That's right, don't you think so, Su Chen?"

Store Manager Xu smiled, and looked at Lu Luxiu who was playing a mobile game... To be precise, it should be Lu Luxiu of Su Chen's cosplay.

This guy just put on a cloak and Lu Luxiu's full set of equipment, playing the mobile game CF with all his concentration.

The whole picture is very joyful.

Can't help giving people the illusion of "Oh, so Lu Dian also likes online games".

"Isn't it?" Su Chen was concentrating on searching, and when Manager Xu was talking to him, he didn't raise his head, just perfunctory.

"I said your popularity... Uh, why are you still playing games here? It's about to start, stop playing games."

"As soon as it starts, let's start. The host will definitely talk to the players for a while, and the time will be just right after I finish playing this game."

Manager Xu: "..."

It's two o'clock.

The facts are exactly as Su Chen speculated.

It took the host two minutes to make an opening statement, mobilize the atmosphere, two minutes to guide the contestants out, and two minutes for the contestants to walk around the stage.

After it was over, the host spent another two minutes talking to guide the judges out, and it was Su Chen and the others' turn to officially enter the venue.

"...The song selection contest jointly funded and organized by Bilibili and Penguin has also fully absorbed everyone's opinions on the judges, and they are definitely very popular with everyone. So, let me solemnly present to everyone Let me introduce the next few judges."

【Awaited】

【I'm coming】

【Finally, it's time for Grandpa's favorite judge】

【Come here especially】

[Special trip to see Mao Bao cos Lu Luxiu's appearance]

[Fan collection! Line up! 】

【Hey, what are you in a hurry for? The host hasn't finished speaking yet】

There was a lot of chatter in the live broadcast room.

The dense barrage was as thick as a city wall.

The viewers who come in later can directly feel the pleasure of the bullet screen washing their faces, and they can't see a trace of the live broadcast without opening the screen.

That's how popular it is.

Host: "First of all, Mr. Liu Changhai, a well-known composer and screenwriter of our Penguin Music! Applause is welcome!"

There was a burst of applause at the scene.

In the live broadcast room.

【I don't know who this person is】

【do not know】

[Where's my fur treasure? 】

[Fast forward to Mao Bao playing]

[Blind Guess Mao Bao finale judges]

[Who is Mao Bao you are talking about? I only know about the abuse of girls and the crazy devil Maoxuewang (doge)]

The barrage didn't respond well to the judges who didn't know each other, most of them were waiting for Maoxuewang.

Host: "Next, it's a well-known voice actor, singer, Miss Aiyi who belongs to XX company!"

Aiyi's appearance caused a little commotion in the barrage.

【Aiyi Awow】

[I went to have love clothes]

【This row】

[Station b can really hide,

I didn’t even know there was Aiyi coming this time]

[It’s said that Aiyi was still with Mao Baolian Mai Tangdou yesterday]

[Yes, after the automatic release of the single "All You Give Me", the interaction between Aiyi and Maoxuewang became very frequent]

[Could it be that she is going to become Mao Bao's queen singer? 】

【Lang Cai female appearance】

【good match】

[Good match with a ghost! Not a good match! Mao Bao is our manga production machine! I object to this marriage! 】

[Not a good match! Maobao is mine! 】

[Holy shit, there aren't even wife fans here, are there? 】

【Waiting for Mao Bao】

【Host, hurry up】

After the host finished introducing Aiyi, they began to introduce the finale mysteriously.

"Then, in the end, apart from the two previous teachers, our sponsor father, Bilibili, also invited a special judge..."

The host was as excited as a child weighing three hundred catties.

"——Well-known manga teacher, animation supervisor, teacher Mao Xuewang! Let everyone applaud!"

clatter——

As soon as the words were finished, thunderous applause and cheers erupted at the scene, and the suddenly enthusiastic audience shocked the host.

Immediately afterwards, Su Chen, who was dressed in a knight outfit, came out and waved casually to the audience. The height and temperament that matched Lu Luxiu very well, could not help but arouse a round of cheers.

Many cameras focused on his face, trying to find flaws and capture his true face.

But after meeting the special helmet that shone with deep purple light, he couldn't help but give up instantly.

After a few seconds, the momentum on the field decreased.

"Well, Mao Bao...uh cough cough, Teacher Mao Xuewang's fans are really very enthusiastic, can I say hello to everyone?" The host handed him the microphone.

Um?

Did you accidentally slip your mouth just now?

Absolutely?

Su Chen glanced at the host speechlessly through the helmet.

Then he said hello briefly, and sat down in the exclusive judge's seat.

The venue was full at this time, and it looked very solemn.

It's just that what he didn't know was.

The situation in the live broadcast room at this time was much scarier than that at the scene.

The moment I saw Su Chen appear.

The barrage densely filled the screen with "Mao Baohao", as if copying and pasting.

Online popularity is on the rise.

In the blink of an eye, the live broadcast room was already hitting the 20 million mark.

Small gifts such as bkela and spicy sticks came in an endless stream.

If Su Chen saw it here, he would probably have the illusion of "this is a private live broadcast room for labor and management".

It's outrageous.

Nine of the ten barrages were talking about him, and the remaining one was a reminder.

【Mao Baohao】

【Mao Bao is so popular...】

[What is platoon (tactical back)]

[Crazy call for Teacher Maoxuewang! 】

[This Luluxiu cosplayer is too handsome! I got it]

[Fancy sending blades! 】

[Sister-abusing madman loses his conscience, Yuffie and I will live and die together! 】

[By the way, did the host just slip up? I heard a fuzz? 】

[The host himself hahaha]

[This host is an old fan]

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