Chapter 1 Dead Wood
Chapter 1 Dead Wood
At two o'clock in the morning, Qi Xi had just finished a live broadcast. Looking at the number of viewers on the live broadcast data: 27, he rubbed his Adam's apple, picked up the cold water on the table and took a sip.
It is said that it is a fan song, but most of it is sung by him. There are only a few fans contributing back and forth. In a four-hour live broadcast, he sang dozens of songs.
Qi Xi was about to turn off the computer when a call came from the voice of □□, a person named "shika" in the remark.
"Hello."
"Hey, it's Kuchiki, right? I'm Shika, and I have good news for you." Kuchiki is Qi Kui's registered vtuber stage name.
Qi Xi leaned on the back of the computer chair, closed his eyes slightly, and looked tired: "What's the matter?"
"You still haven't signed the guild personally, right? I talked about you with my guild, and they are very interested in you."
"I don't join the guild." The voice was cold.
"Don't rush to refuse. Speaking of which, we also debuted at the same time as V. Look at you now. There are only a few captains who donate rewards, and there are very few people watching the live broadcast. Come and see me again, it has been over a hundred years ago Ship, on the Hall of Fame, after you join my guild, the guild will give you good packaging, not to mention whether you can become popular, but it’s okay to eat enough, that’s it, I will push you to my operation , you agree later."
The female voice with electric impurities stopped abruptly, and Qi Xi's surroundings suddenly became quiet.
Early in the morning, the notification sound of the mobile phone on the bedside did not stop, Qi Xi frowned, sat up from the bed in a half-dream and half-awake, and picked up the mobile phone.
Shika made a small group, and brought him and the operation of the guild into it. In the group, the topic of "how the dead wood will develop in the future" was in full swing, as if he had agreed to join it.
The slender white fingertips slid upwards, and after browsing the chat history, Qi Xi typed the next line and sent it, "Excuse me, I have no intention of joining your guild."
Recently, there is a new 3A masterpiece of the Soul series game, no matter which live broadcast platform at home or abroad, it is the hottest one, and various anchors are scrambling to join the craze of the game.
Qi Xi is no exception, but games are a pastime for him in his spare time, and he will not devote too much energy.
Qi Xi is very talented in the game, and he can quickly pick it up when he first played it. He can easily dodge the boss that is tortured by other anchors by using his small skills and hand speed.
Other anchors take an hour or two to beat a boss, but he only needs a few minutes, and the time to clear the entire game is very short.
Qi Xi only found out after reading the chat records that he was one of the three players who passed the game the fastest in the world. He sent the game recording and broadcasting after clearing the level as a video, and it became a small hit. Breaking millions of views.
The guild on Shika's side has been eyeing him. I don't know where he knew that he had some contact with Shika when he first entered the virtual anchor industry, and asked Shika to act as an intermediary to lure him to the guild and sign a contract with the host area as a game anchor.
At the end of January, Jiang City was terribly cold, and there was no heating in the room. Qi Xi's fingers outside the bed had already cooled down quickly. He looked at his fingers for a while, thought about the feeling of playing the piano before, and typed out a line of words to send over. : "I just want to be a virtual anchor, and music is my dream."
Virtual anchors are anchors who are active on the Internet in virtual images, and so are virtual idols. Using various motion capture and 3D technologies, they can go on stage like traditional idols.
Now Kuchiki doesn't have his own 3D model. Currently, he is broadcasting live on Alphabet Station in 2D. Compared with live broadcasting games, he plays and sings live. Although his voice and musical instruments are considered top-notch in the entire v circle, Still not many audience members will stop and listen to him sing.
The reason is that his gender, he is a male v, in the national v circle, compared to the popular female v, a male v has only a dead end.
Qi Xi sat quietly on the bed for a while, threw his mobile phone on the bedside table to charge, took a large fleece coat and went to the bathroom to wash up.
When he came back, he passed the living room, took a cool mint candy from the drawer under the water dispenser, stuffed it into his mouth, and took another sip of cold water, feeling the chill from the bottom of his feet to the sky, Qi Xi woke up completely.
The weather was very cold, Qi Xi looked out of the window, and saw that there were many people on the street, in groups, in an endless stream.Qi Xi was a little stunned, counting the time, it will be New Year's Eve in a week.
After returning to the room, he picked up the phone and turned it on. He didn't need to look through the address book, he recited the string of numbers and called.
"Hello, I'm Mr. Qi's secretary. Mr. Qi is in a meeting now. May I know who you are?" On the private mobile phone, the person who knows the number must be someone close to Mr. Qi, and the secretary's voice is polite.
Qi Xie has changed his phone card since he left home, and this is the first time he called his dad since he left home, his lips moved, he stared at the phone, his dark eyes froze for a few seconds, and finally hung up.
Closing his eyes, his father's angry voice seemed to resound in his ears.During college, he studied finance according to his father's wish. After graduation, his father couldn't wait to bring him into the company and arrange everything for him.
At first, Qi Xi followed his father's request and did whatever he wanted, but after working for half a year, he became more and more confused. Is this really what he hoped for?
He is smart and can learn everything quickly, but the most talented is music.
When he was a child, in terms of music, no matter what kind of competition he could win the gold medal, he also thought that his future life would be the same as he thought, and he would become a powerful musician like his mother in the future, making the music in his heart , sing what you want to sing.
But now... Qi Xi opened his eyes and glanced at the violin placed in the corner of the wall. Since he left home, he has only brought this instrument with him, and it was the last gift his mother gave him before his death.
The last sentence of the group chat stopped at Aite, the guild operator alone, and asked, "It's okay if you don't switch to a game anchor, but you can't do it like a virtual anchor, or you can use a voice changer?"
Kuchiki:?
Guild Operations: "Our guild is developing well in the virtual area. You and Shika are friends. Shika is an example. We will fight for a lot of resources for you. I watched a few of your live broadcasts. To be honest, you sing very well. , but in this circle, it’s useless to sing so well, your voice is wrong, you want girls, and you want sweet girls.”
Shika: "Kuchiki, I thought you were a friend and I brought you here. The audience in this circle is basically two-dimensional otaku, male v? Dogs don't even watch it! Now you use a voice changer to make a new debut, and I will promote it for you. Let's become a "beautiful girl" fair and aboveboard post, those nerds love to see these. "
Qi Xi watched it calmly, without any fluctuations in his heart, and typed out the last line, "I'll live broadcast mine, and don't engage in such fake things."
One sentence completely broke the harmony on the surface.
It seems to have poked something in shika, a few minutes later, he made a voice, the tone was not good, and he used the original voice: "Grass, dead wood, I asked you to use the voice changer with me before, you don't do it, after a year of mixing, you are still a stinky Bottom, now that you are so down and out, I kindly invited you to my guild, and you look like this, who the hell are you pretending to be for? If you don’t engage in such nonsense, Le, you will stink for the rest of your life !"
The ugly male duck voice was like a mechanical sound after a stuttering, piercing, and fragmented flashed and flashed in Qi Xi's mind. shika deleted friends for pulling black.
Sneered out loud, is this down and out?
Since the live broadcast, Qi Xi's schedule has been a little irregular, and he will broadcast live as usual at night.
Seeing several familiar ids enter the live broadcast room, he put down his pen, picked up the guitar and strummed: "We don't support ordering songs tonight."
These few are old viewers who have been with Kuchiki all the time, and they knew what he was going to do as soon as they heard Kukiki's words.
Barrage: Is Mumu going to compose a new song tonight?
Kuchiki: Yes.
Barrage: Alright, I can hear Mumu's new song again, come on Mumu!
When will Mumu be popular: Mumu's voice is so charming, when she sings, she is deep and soothing, she has such a cold voice, but she is so magnetic, she can sing and compose music, why can't Mumu be popular?
Barrage: Otherwise, Mu Mu, stop being a virtual anchor and become a singer. This circle will only bury your talent.
Qi Xi rolled up his cuffs a bit, glanced at the bullet screen, and remembered that after he quarreled with his father, his father cut him off from music. Which game will also be greeted as a retirement.
Qi Xi leaned back slightly, and the light from the computer screen shone on his face, making his face even fairer. He was very thin, with the broken hair on his forehead sticking to one eyelash, and a little purple color at the front of his black hair. There is a small pink tear mole underneath, and the eyes are clear. With the blinking of the eyes, the whole face with no expression and a sense of coldness becomes vivid and special, and it is too beautiful.
The Two-dimensional boy on the face-catching software looks exactly like him. Qi Xi was too lazy to design other races and characters. At the beginning, he drew a vertical drawing based on his own appearance and dressing style. The live2d model was learned later. After learning for a month, I made my vertical painting move.
He stopped his movements, and the Two-dimensional boy on the screen stopped like him. Thinking of the past, he still felt calm, smiled slightly and said, "Two-dimensional virtual idol is pretty good."
He won't be targeted by his father because of his exposed appearance, at least now there are fans who like to listen to his singing.
Kuchiki is a singer v. There are dozens of people watching at the same time in the live broadcast room, but only a few speak, and most of them are the audience who listen to his singing and do other things.
All of a sudden, a group of people flooded into the live broadcast room, and the number of followers also increased to several hundred. The bullet screen was full of curse words.
【It's you, wretched man, sexual harassment woman v】
【What a disgusting male v, can you die?】
[This is Guo Nan's ugly face, seeing a girl is like a dog smelling a fresh X, how can such a person live broadcast, brothers, let's hold his live broadcast room]
Qi Xi only saw these bullet screens in the middle of the live broadcast, put down his guitar, frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"
Among the many bullet chats scolding him, Qi Xi saw several bullet chats from his own fans, but the bullet chats quickly disappeared without a trace.
A few fans of Kuchimu were even more anxious. Now a fan whose id told me to push Mumu forever sent a SC (eye-catching message): Mumu, you have been linked to the forum and post bar. I sent you a private message with the link, hurry up have a look.
The current situation is not suitable for live broadcast, so Qi Xi turned off the live broadcast and clicked on the link sent to him by fans.
I didn't expect that the melon I ate for the first time in this circle turned out to be my own.
The content of the post is that Shika cried and complained about being sexually harassed by a fellow male V in today's live broadcast, and then Shika's fans picked him up, and then Kuchiki was posted on the forum and post bar.
Whether it's in the circle or outside the circle, human nature likes to join in the fun, and the people who eat melons find Kuanmu's live broadcast room, and they rush into it regardless of the reason.
Qi Xie squinted his eyes, swiped his phone a few times with his greenish-white fingertips, and saw that someone on the floor sent a short recording of shika, he clicked in with a sneer.
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