Chapter 26 Signing
Chapter 26 Signing
Qi Xi: "Is there anything else you want to ask?"
Cheng Wu thought for a while, before he wasn't sure if the kid was a product of a game or if there was a real person acting behind him, but now he's sure it's a real person playing, the rest of the things are not important to him.
"There's nothing to ask, otherwise you tell me what you want to add, brat?"
Qi Xi drank half a bowl of porridge, wiped his mouth and said, "I told you my name."
"It's not called getting used to it, and it can't be changed for a while."
Qi Xi said lightly: "Forget it, whatever you want, but I have something very important to tell you."
Cheng Wu replied with a smile: "Okay, I'll listen."
"I'm a real person, not just a character in what you call a game, but a real person in reality." Qi Xi said seriously.
Cheng Wu looked at the serious expression of the little boy Qi Xi on the phone. The game was so lively and interesting, he didn't know what the real person was like, so he smiled: "I know."
It's the same kind of real-life performance as when you are a virtual anchor.
Qi Xi heaved a sigh of relief, it's good to understand, just after waking up, his body was still very uncomfortable, he retracted into the quilt again, and said in a muffled voice: "So in the future, you must come to deliver my meals on time, otherwise you will be seek--"
Qi Xi originally wanted to talk about murder, but felt that it was a bit threatening, so after a few seconds of silence, he changed his words and said, "Otherwise, he would just refuse to help."
He is a real person locked in the game.
Qi Xi took the tablet and took a look. He suddenly passed out during the live broadcast that day. Fans were sending private messages to him asking what happened.
Qi Xie posted a message that he was fine, to reassure fans.
Cheng Wu stared at the number of fans of Kui Mu in the upper right corner, but his heart was not so calm. He was thinking about who made this game, hacked into his and Qi Xi's mobile phones, and implanted them respectively.
Why did he and Kuimu get in touch through this game, through the conversation just now, so when he and Qi Xi were playing this game, he assumed the perspective of the player, and Qi Xi assumed the perspective of the npc?
Because of this, their authority to manipulate Deadwood in the game is also different.
Also, why did that person make the data in the game exactly the same as the real data of Kuchiki?
And what he is sure of is that the tasks they get are also different. Deadwood is highly substituted into the game, because the game data is bound to real data, but why does he need to eat three meals and hang up the game every day? It can't all affect Deadwood reality, right?
A golden exclamation point appeared【!A new mission is coming, please help Kuimu get on the bml stage of Alphabet Station, no cheating, and the time limit is two months]
The current number of fans of Kuchiki in the game is 25. Cheng Wu exited the game and logged on to the account of Alphabet Station to search for Kukiki. The number of fans of Kuchiki is also 25. So if this bml stage is realized in the game, it can also be realized in reality?
It's unbelievable that a game can affect reality. Cheng Wu rubbed his temples, probably because he was thinking too much.
Cheng Wu logged into his own account, and by the way, he followed Kuimu.
Everything in the game is uncontrollable, the reality is much simpler, on the bml stage, he only needs to say hello to the person in charge to get Qi Xi in.
The four words "Don't cheat" in red and bold in the new song typeface dispelled Cheng Wu's thoughts. Thinking of the farming punishment of the first mission, Cheng Wu felt a little nostalgic again. Forget it, the last farming punishment was a week, this time again What kind of punishment is hard to say.
Kuchiki has to rely on his own true ability.
In the past, he didn't know much about Kuimu. One morning, Cheng Wu didn't do anything and watched all the videos posted by Kuimu's account.
After waking up again, after eating and drinking medicine, Qi Xi felt that his mental state had recovered a lot. The only bad thing was that his voice still hadn't recovered.
Seeing that the signal light on the chat panel was on, Qi Xi sent a message to Cheng Wu in a low mood [Why are you still here? 】;
What Cheng Wu replied was also text [When you wake up, by the way, I will tell you that a new game mission is coming]
The hand that just opened the refrigerator door paused, and Qi Xi quickly asked [what task];
【In August, you must be on the bml stage】
When Qi Xi saw this sentence, his heart beat wildly, and he asked in surprise: "Is there a chance for me to be on the stage?"
"I will help you in the middle, but the general direction still depends on your own efforts. I will recommend you, but you have to rely on your own ability to get official approval."
To be on the bml stage, besides one's own strength, one also needs to have many fans, whether online or offline.
Qi Xi nodded and said, "Okay." He paused for a few seconds and added, "Thank you."
Because Kuchiki was happy, Cheng Wu saw that his mood value also increased, from 0 to 20.
Cheng Wu couldn't hold back the itching of his fingers, and rubbed Kuchiki's hair: "I'm so happy."
Seeing Qi Xie take out a cup of yogurt from the refrigerator, Cheng Wu held his hand: "You don't want your throat anymore? I heard your voice was still so hoarse just now, please obediently drink hot water for me."
After all, the game data is also linked to the dead wood reality, the game is catching a cold, and the reality is also sick.
Because of the medicine, his mouth was full of bitter taste. Qi Xi looked at the yogurt that was put back, licked his lips, and turned his head to pour hot water to drink.
Cheng Zhusheng sent Cheng Wu the things he sorted out about the v circle, from the original video trend to the current live broadcast trend, from the previous Japanese v version in China to the current national v version, vtuber and letter station on Youtube He wrote down the experiences of those famous managers of vup in detail.
The sorted information includes tables, pictures, data, and posts in various forums. Cheng Zhusheng's undergraduate graduation thesis has not been done so seriously.
"Brother, what else do you want to know, just ask me, from abroad to China, there is no me in this circle—"
Cheng Wu interrupted: "No, the phone is hung up."
"Wait, brother, I have another question to ask, have you contacted Kuchiki?"
This is already the second time Cheng Zhusheng asked Cheng Wu about the dead wood. Cheng Wu put away his smile, turned the other mobile phone in his hand and said, "You care about the dead wood so much."
"Ah, yes, I have collaborated with Kuchiki. He doesn't talk much but is very powerful, and he patiently taught me how to sing. I'm considered a half-teacher here. I can't get in touch with him. I think you can definitely do it, brother, so... "
Cheng Wu narrowed his eyes, "Don't worry about others, and care about yourself more."
Cheng Zhusheng, who was hung up on the phone, looked confused. Why is his brother suddenly unhappy?
In the evening, Qi Xi sat in front of the computer and logged into his Alphabet account. As soon as he went up, he saw countless red dots, and his private messages were already full.
Especially the number of fans. He clicked on it. Six-digit fans already started with the word 3. He has been slacking off recently and didn't post videos, but the number of fans has grown rapidly.
Qi Xi casually opened a private message, asking what was the relationship between Scope and him.
The next one is to ask if he has joined DNG.
Clicking on dozens of private messages in a row, all about Scope and DNG, Qi Xi thought to himself, he just linked up with Scope, he had a bad cold that day and couldn't perform well, how can he gain so many fans?
These Scope fans swarmed over and suppressed all the people who had criticized him in private messages.
Qi Xi subconsciously searched for Scope and found that the other party followed him, so it turned out that, Scope's fans should have come to him from the follow list.
On their private message interface, Qi Xi asked Scope the question [Why do you want to contact me? 】;
Scope also replied to him [DNG is preparing to build an anchor department recently, do you have any ideas, brat, I will give you the best resources]
Qi Xi vaguely recalled that when they linked up that day, Scope also asked him this question. At that time, his consciousness was lax and he had no energy to reply.
He opened the chat panel in front of him and asked【Are you there? 】;
The two words were sent out for a long time and there was no reply. Qi Xi moved his eyes to look at the signal maniac. After confirming that Cheng Wu was there, he asked in voice: "I have something to ask you, see and reply."
In the next second, I heard Cheng Wu's chuckling voice: "Well, I'm here, let's talk."
Qi Xie: "..."
In fact, he was there just now, so he pretended not to be there, he cleared his throat and continued: "I saw the private message you sent me, I agreed to join DNG's live broadcast department, but now I'm not sure if I can receive the contract. "
Cheng Wu said with a smile: "No problem, as long as you don't worry about me deceiving you, it won't be too late to make up the contract when you can receive it."
After a while, Cheng Wu sent the electronic contract to Qi Xiu.
Qi Xie said softly: "I'm a little hungry, give me a bowl of noodles, I want fried noodles."
The delicious noodles with fried sauce appeared on the table, Qi Xi picked up the chopsticks and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you, you bought me a lot of things, please tell me your bank card account number or Alipay account number, and then say number."
His mobile phone can't be used in a different dimension, and he needs to scan the QR code to log in when he pays with a computer or tablet, so he can only transfer the money to Cheng Wu after he goes out.
Qi Xi lowered his head to eat noodles, Cheng Wu patted him on the shoulder, and said in a tone of disapproval: "What's the matter with us, please be polite to me."
Qi Xi raised his head, wiped his mouth and said, "What's the matter?"
"Father and son, it's only right for a father to raise a son." After speaking, Cheng Wu flicked Qi Xi's forehead with his fingers.
Qi Xi covered his forehead and backed away, his tone indifferent: "Shut up, you."
He read the live broadcast contract that Cheng Wu sent him, and the terms in it are really... There are a lot of resources for him. If he signs this contract, he can not only get the commercial endorsement of DNG, but also the endorsement of Scope. It's too late, not to mention that there are various games and advertisements in it, and live traffic promotion.
Qi Xi's eyes fell on the share ratio. He felt that both parties A and B made a mistake. As Party B, in this contract, the share is 9?
DNG or Cheng Wu no longer makes money, should he become a charity?
Qi Xiu studied financial law at University, so he didn't see any problems in this contract, "You should stop thinking about it, this contract is inappropriate."
"What's wrong?"
"For the share, you can give me a little less, I 9 you 1, I have never seen such an outrageous contract anywhere."
"Little brat." Cheng Wu chuckled lightly: "Didn't you notice that in the contract, DNG's commercial endorsement is already there, and it's a superfluous one to give you. Don't forget, it also says, In the future, you will also need to give DNG points for the endorsements and resources you receive, this is a two-way resource exchange contract."
Qi Xi frowned: "There is no such thing, besides what kind of endorsements I can receive now."
He is just a manager of 30 fans of Alphabet Station.
Cheng Wu said slowly: "From the point of view of sharing, you have the advantage, but this is not a one-year contract but a three-year contract. In three years, you will definitely become the most shining star."
Qi Xi raised his head abruptly, his eyes flickered with unknown meaning: "You believe that I can..."
"I believe you can do it. It took me a day to watch all the videos on your homepage and all the songs made by your fans. Don't you realize how good you are?"
"You can do whatever you want. After signing my contract, you will be mine. I will take care of everything behind it."
Qi Xi felt his throat was a little itchy, he opened his mouth: "I... ok."
Sign the electronic contract first.
The next day, the official Weibo of the DNG e-sports club first released a Weibo about the establishment of the anchor department.
This Weibo comment was full of question marks. Fans didn't wait for the official Weibo's explanation, and then saw the next Weibo.
[I am very happy to announce to everyone that Kuchiki will join the DNG e-sports club's live broadcast division and become the first anchor of our live broadcast department to sign a contract. From now on, we will work together through thick and thin, and fight for our dreams together! 】
A two-dimensional vertical painting of Kuchiki is attached to the official microblog, because Kuchiki has not registered on Weibo, so there is no Aite him.
Under this Weibo, there are more comments from fans with question marks.
But at Alphabet Station, Kuchiki received a dynamic Aite from Scope [Welcome @熊木Just signed the little brat, please support me a lot, a very talented virtual idol]
The author says:
Just to mention, at present Cheng Wu thinks that the dead wood in the game is played by a real person, and the actor is also called dead wood in reality, because his mobile phone was hacked and implanted into this game for no reason, and the game data is linked to the real dead wood account data, so he thinks Possibly implanted by rotten wood.
At present, Cheng Wu doesn’t know that Kuchiki is a real person who entered this game (because he didn’t see something so unbelievable with his own eyes, he wouldn’t think about it), and thought that, like him, the two communicated in the game through electronic devices ;
Cheng Wu also didn't know that the real Kuchimu hadn't eaten this week and had caught a cold (slightly);
感谢在2022-07-0100:00:00-2022-07-0323:42:23期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——
Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: Mao Maoyan 1;
Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmines: Ingrid, the annoying ghost, 619; cold orange juice, Hegui Erianqiao, Nanxing, boiled porridge, 604227461;
感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:司岚家的银伶20瓶;安折、啾啾14瓶;入荒12瓶;绵宝、星酲、AALIA、Limerence、盛夏、靠捡裤发家致富10瓶;茶枯9瓶;娩姎8瓶;Orange.、ykx、南星5瓶;小夕夕吖、412505533瓶;580202592瓶;每天都想躺平、STOP、以诺、绮梦、一半、60422746、楓翊1瓶;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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