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Chapter 1306: who are you



Chapter 1306: who are you

Li Songhua is not the only one who envisions what this global live broadcast will look like from a multidimensional perspective.

There are two days left until the live broadcast.

Ling Kong, who had been silent for several days, reappeared, and this time he directly received a positive interview from the reporter:

"Live writing? It's just a show.

Recite the manuscript in advance, and then pretend to create it on the spot. I am very familiar with this set.

Because I ran an entertainment company in the early days, I let the trainees trained by the company participate in the audition, and bought the judges to issue temporary questions.

Also, how long will the live broadcast be?

Two hours, or three hours, the time to go out and think, how many words can I finally write?

What can this braille prove? It may not have entered the topic of the novel, so I say this is a show.

Now I am more and more sure that Chu Kuang has a team behind him. He is eager to prove himself, but he has come up with a foolish way to make a live show. After thinking about it, he can see how unreliable this kind of live broadcast is.

But that's where the mad chicken thief is.

He understands that he can't fool the real smart people, but this self-proof show can fool the brainless fans who are unwilling to accept the truth. "

Subsequently.

Song Fang reposted Lingkong's interview video on the Internet and followed suit:

"I'll add a few details to Ling Kong, one is that after Chu Kuang was hammered by us, both Xianyu and Shadow went silent.

It is said that the three basic friends are both prosperous and damaged, but what happened this time?

Chu Kuang was hammered like this by us, so Xianyu and Yingying haven't received the news, right?

They must have received it, but they chose to remain silent because they knew very well what was going on with this Chu Kuang!

Now they say nothing is bad!

One more, is Chu Kuang's response very slow?

This is because this team wants to launch a Chu Kuanglai, and it is difficult to choose a candidate. After repeated deliberation, the result is reached.

A few days are very efficient.

After all, the person they are looking for must first be long enough to be able to stand up to the audience, not to speak too low, and not to have too bad memory, right? "

Ling Kong and Song Fang.

The former is responsible for offline firing.

The latter is responsible for the rhythm on the line.

Both sides exerted their strength at the same time, and they were not intimidated by Chu Kuang's determination to broadcast live around the world.

After the analysis of these two people, their believers actually showed signs of increasing:

"It's really suspicious."

"At first, I thought that these two were just biting, but now it seems that they are biting the right person?"

"I believed in Chu Kuang at first, but now it's funny."

"Global live broadcast, it sounds so domineering, the result is likely to be a show."

"If he didn't do live broadcasts, I would really believe him."

"Hey."

"The old thief disappointed me too much."

"I didn't expect him to be such a person."

"Should say they."

"I like Chu Kuang, and the last thing I like is the air?"

"It's all dogs barking here."

Ok.

A new round of laning has begun.

Recently, the supporters and the doubters are on the line every day, all kinds of mouths are fragrant, and they are playing with beautiful words, otherwise things would not have gotten to this point.

at this time.

Public opinion has swept the world!

Some media that like to deliberately attract attention even use the word "shattering scandal" to describe the current public opinion.

It is obviously not appropriate to report like this before the conclusion of the coffin, but at this time, Chu Kuang gradually fell into the center of the storm, and obviously had no time to take care of such dirty water.

...

With one day left before the live broadcast, Lin Yuan leisurely sculpted his sister at home.

Hidden away in the city.

Xiaoyin is hidden from the Internet.

I had promised my sister before that I would follow her image. Carve out a good-looking wooden man, perfect for fulfilling the promise today.

Woodworking is a craft.

Lin Yuan tossed for a few hours, and the lifelike sister was carved out, and it was still a full-body portrait.

However, the younger sister Dayaoyao did not care about this technique that shocked Lin Yuan:

"Brother, are you not worried at all?"

"worry about what?"

"What's wrong tomorrow."

"There's bound to be something wrong tomorrow."

"what?"

"I'm dying."

"what?"

Dayaoyao was stunned.

Lin Yuan just sighed faintly: "I'm talking about social death."

Look up in disbelief.

Who will God forgive?

In the future, sand sculpture netizens will do archaeology and see the remarks that Chu Kuang had interacted with Xianyu Shadow before, and they will definitely usher in a carnival.

Ultimate social death.

Having said that, how should I explain it in detail tomorrow?

Do I have to tell people all over the world that I actually have two mobile phones?

So it seems a little pale?

never mind.

forget about it.

let's talk tomorrow.

Lin Yuan couldn't help speeding up the carving.

After half an hour.

Lin Yuan handed Dayaoyao's wood carving to his sister:

"Hey."

"Brother, you are amazing... Can I go to the scene tomorrow?"

"Come on, let's all come."

"Ok."

It was chilling outside.

Home is a warm day.

...

night.

There are less than twelve hours left until the live broadcast.

online.

A well-known reporter in the circle suddenly released a message: "I have received a relevant invitation and will go to the live broadcast of Chu Kuang tomorrow."

Subsequently.

Several top journalists in the media circle, who are the mainstay of the continents, have released similar news one after another:

"See you at the scene tomorrow."

"Will it be a historic scene tomorrow?"

"It's an honor to witness this moment."

"I hope to meet the real teacher Chu Kuang."

"I'm a skeptic. Since I've received the invitation, I'll keep my eyes open."

"A firm supporter, Chu Kuang is a god, and I will witness the divine revelation tomorrow."

obviously.

Only the best reporters in the media are invited!

And these reporters released news in advance, of course, it is not without the intention of showing off.

Whether Chu Kuang is real or not, they have to admit that they feel very honored and even flattered to be invited!

The word Chu Kuang, with this qualification, is enough for this weight.

certainly.

Not just journalists.

Afterwards, many well-known public figures from all walks of life, such as education, writers, and economic circles, expressed that they were invited.

No matter what happened or not, these big cows all agreed, and even went to the Internet to tell people that some of them are usually very cold in the eyes of netizens.

As if they were telling everyone this way:

Voila!

Chu Kuang thief invited me!

Of course, it wasn't Chu Kuang who invited them, but this was indeed what Lin Yuan meant, to invite people who were truly important.

To make things happen, you have to make a big scene.

At last.

Even the one who ranked first in the literature list posted a message on social platforms, and the sticker was a beautiful invitation letter!

An invitation to enter the live broadcast tomorrow!

"It's an honour."

Today's world's number one writer, it is extremely rare to use the word "honored", and he is also looking forward to tomorrow!

And in such an atmosphere...

The scheduled global live broadcast day is officially here!

The official start time of the live broadcast is set at 9 o'clock in the morning, and the representative video websites of all continents can watch it directly, and some websites can even open the barrage.

eight thirty.

All parties enter.

Dana from various fields looked around as soon as he entered the live broadcast site, but after watching for a long time, he only saw a curtain in front of him.

If someone is sitting in front of the curtain, it can just cover a face.

Suddenly someone frowned, but didn't say much.

soon.

The place was noisy.

Ling Kong and Song Fang appeared!

The dignitaries from all walks of life at the scene almost immediately recognized the two reckless men who recently detonated public opinion.

Some were expressionless, some greeted with a smile, and some were clearly disgusted.

The two observed the venue as soon as they arrived.

After discovering the curtain that could still cover their faces, the two suddenly became excited and sang the double reed in a large audience:

Song Fang: "Will you cover your face even if you write a book on a live broadcast around the world?"

Lingkong: "Is this face invisible or something?"

Song Fang: "Could it be that there are some ugly scars and birthmarks on his face, and he has low self-esteem so he has been reluctant to show his face? If it is such a misunderstanding, I am really sorry."

Lingkong sneered.

Someone next to me whispered, and the tone was full of disappointment: "I can't see my face, it's like coming in vain today, it's really boring."

"Who said you won't show your face?"

Jin Mu came out with a bang, he was Chu Kuang's manager, but not many people knew him, but that didn't prevent him from pretending to be arrogant today: "Teacher doesn't write when he is writing. Like being stared at, you want to look at your face and wait for him to finish writing, just imagine when you are writing an essay, do you like someone behind you watching?"

"You are?"

"Mr. Chu Kuang's agent."

"So Chu Kuang still has an agent?"

"Usually, Mr. Jinmu, on behalf of Teacher Chu Kuang, connects with our Yinlan library. I am Lu Bei, the editor-in-chief of Yinlan."

Lu Bei, the editor-in-chief of Yinlan, came out to prove it.

Wang Luo, who had been here a long time ago, and was surrounded by many big bosses and Gongyue, but never said a word, suddenly laughed:

"You Yinlan Library also don't know the true face of Chu Kuang?"

"I don't know."

Lu Bei answered nervously.

Facing the world's richest man, Lu Bei felt an inexplicable pressure, probably because he had made a fortune by relying on Chu Kuang all these years, but he still couldn't get in touch with the top celebrity circle of Blue Star.

But Chu Kuang's influence is really terrifying!

Just announcing that today's writing will be live broadcasted, and you can invite a bunch of prominent people on Blue Star's face. If you go out here, it may be the top tycoon in various fields who are famous all over the world!

Paused.

Lu Bei couldn't help but say something unpleasant, "I don't think Teacher Chu Kuang could have been run by a team."

Not only because the editor of the company had had phone contact with Chu Kuang.

More because of the cooperation over the years, there is no fancy process.

If Chu Kuang is a character operated by the team, it is impossible to be so Buddhist, and he can obviously squeeze more benefits from the Yinlan Bookstore.

In other words:

This is not in line with capitalism!

Can't the entire team behind Chu Kuang treat money like dung?

"Who knows what role you guys will play behind Chu Kuang. After all, Chu Kuang's pseudonym operates well, and your Yinlan Library has always been the main beneficiary."

Song Fang said with a strange yin and yang air.

After saying this, Song Fang suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and found that Wang Luo was looking at him faintly. His eyes seemed to be slightly disgusted, and his face suddenly became embarrassed.

Song Fang felt a little guilty.

Ling Kong was not guilty. He looked around and sneered: "Don't you think it's weird that Teacher Xianyu, as Chu Kuang's best friend, didn't attend on such an important occasion today?"

When everyone saw it, sure enough.

There were so many bigwigs at the scene, but Xianyu didn't show up, which was very unreasonable.

On the other hand, the Blue Star's richest man, Wang Luo, raised his eyebrows slightly and took a breath before others could notice.

"The live broadcast is about to start. It is an honor. I am today's host An Hong."

A voice came from the left.

next moment.

An Hong, the famous host of Blue Star, appeared.

Although An Hong doesn't know why

It is said that it is the manager of Teacher Chu Kuang. That man named Jinmu has been recommending to the Literature and Art Association to let himself be the host?

But An Hong is very excited and looking forward to hosting such a special live broadcast!

Because he knows very well how many people in the outside world will pay attention to today's unique live broadcast.

It is conceivable that:

The eyes of the world will be focused on this soon!

"Please take your seats."

An Hong announced: "The live broadcast has officially started."

drop!

Instant connection of global live signal.

In the stunned stunned by the backstage staff, a pair of dull eyes stared at the online ratings curve of major platforms all the way up, and their hearts were shocked like never before!

"Nima!"

"Crazy!"

This is definitely the most watched live broadcast in history, and there is no one before and no one!

...

at the same time.

In front of countless computers, in front of TVs, and in front of mobile phones, countless eyes are watching, countless mouths are reading, and countless people are emotionally excited.

Someone has begun to fantasize:

At the beginning of the live broadcast, will the mysterious old thief Chu Kuang greet the audience and give a kind self-introduction?

The result is regrettable.

The first thing that audiences around the world saw was a huge stage full of people.

Among these people, there is no shortage of big names who are familiar to the audience or even familiar to the audience, but today everyone unexpectedly pays less attention to them.

Live live.

over the network.

All eyes are on center stage.

There is a computer desk, a cup of warm tea on the computer desk, and a simple chair in front of the ~ A chair sits quietly with a straight back, and back in black jacket.

This is

Are you crazy...

The eyes in front of the various screens suddenly lit up, but unfortunately the camera did not give the blue shirt's face at all.

"Chu Kuang!"

"It must be him!"

"Looking at the back, it seems very young?"

"I remember that the shadow or someone revealed before that the three basic friends are very young."

"Dude, do you really believe it?"

"Now whoever sits there can be Chu Kuang, Song Fang is right, this guy must be an image spokesperson, the kind chosen by thousands of people, it is estimated that at this moment, he has already silently recited the content to be written later. Woolen cloth."

"Why haven't you shown your face yet?"

"It's all this time, and you still want to hide?"

"Look at it with peace of mind, since the old thief dares to live broadcast, he will definitely give everyone an explanation!"

The barrages are popping up.

Great curiosity and anticipation.

The big guys on the live broadcast also stared at the back without blinking, and some people even leaned forward, but unfortunately they still couldn't see the front.

"is it him?"

Song Fang asked Ling Kong, who was beside him, feeling that his heartbeat was accelerating, and he kept hinting to himself that it was fake, fake, fake...

Still useless.

The influence that Chu Kuang has gathered over the years is terrifying!

From today's scene and battle, we know how big this live broadcast is!

If you take this step wrong, the online world will no longer be able to live in, and perhaps real life will be affected!

Ling Kong was also churning with blood, his eyes were fixed on the stage, his clenched fists were turning white, and his nails had penetrated deeply into the flesh:

"who are you!?"

Ling Kong has put everything on his hands for this moment, his eyes are red.

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