If reality is gamified

Chapter 260 [Permission Dog]

After a busy day of work, Chen Yilang finally returned to the dormitory.

As soon as he entered the dormitory, Chen Yilang deftly picked up the mineral water bottle and changed the water for the water dispenser, then filled a full bottle and took a big gulp.

Tonight, Xia Ling took him to a fried sauce noodle shop called Old Chen Po, which was so salty that it reminded him of the taste of the sea in his hometown on the spot, so he would quickly pour a wave of water to balance the osmotic pressure of the oral epithelial cells.

After sitting down at the table, Chen Yilang immediately turned on the Yuya live broadcast.

After mistakenly entering Luoluojiang's live broadcast room last time.

Chen Yilang found that after he was hit on the head by his mobile phone that night, he accidentally clicked on the external advertisement built in Penguin, and then jumped to this live broadcast platform.

—Fish teeth.

At present, it can be regarded as a first-class live broadcast platform in China.

At the beginning, it mainly started with live broadcasting of games, and later developed into a very diversified circle.

Until now, every day, all kinds of gentleman brothers gather here spontaneously at night, or learn dressing skills, or learn yoga and fitness... Well, it is another very fulfilling day.

After opening his watch list, Chen Yilang quickly found the familiar profile picture.

——Luoluo Sauce.

"Welcome little brother 'Sorrowful Little Langlang'!"

"Long time no see, little brother!"

Chen Yilang was slightly taken aback, a little surprised in his heart, he didn't expect that after so long, Luoluojiang still remembered him?
And at that time, he didn't have many gifts, even half of them were fish feed given to newly registered users by the system.

But soon Chen Yilang found out that he was actually being self-indulgent.

That's right, Luoluojiang was indeed calling for his little brother, but it wasn't his little brother...

What she called was the brother who seemed to be number one on the fan rankings.

And the old brother's name is also very simple, it is called "little brother".

The corners of Chen Yilang's mouth couldn't help twitching violently, thinking that your naming style is not aggressive enough, and you don't have the face of a big brother at all...

Chen Yilang clicked on the private message interface again, and looked at the private message he sent to Luo Luojiang yesterday to see if he got a reply.

He suddenly remembered that this Luo Luojiang was a [number one killer] monster, so if he wanted to attract her attention, the best way was to become her number one on the list...at least rank a little higher.

But Chen Yilang found out that he hadn't seen him for a while, and the fan value of this little brother at the top of the list seemed to have increased a lot.

After a rough calculation, Chen Yilang found that the total amount of tipping money seems to have reached [-] Huaxia coins.

According to the sharing rules of the platform, for the reward of 5000 Huaxia Coins, Luo Luojiang should be able to share [-]% to [-]%...that is, [-] yuan.

"Mom, that's amazing!"

Chen Yilang couldn't help but gasped.

Four 5000 yuan!
This is almost as much as Chen Yilang's income during the time he took care of his baby...

For a student, this is already a very rich and considerable income.

It can be seen that this little brother on the list still has a little money ability... So, the method of getting to the top of the list by smashing gifts is probably not very easy to use.

"Then what?"

Chen Yilang scratched his head. After all, he hadn't watched the live broadcast much before, and he was indeed not very familiar with the gameplay on this platform.

Helpless, he had no choice but to ask Feng Tian, ​​a professional user of the live broadcast platform: "Old Feng, let me ask you, if you want to be on the top of the fan list of an anchor, but you don't have money for gifts, what should you do?"

"You mean, do you want to be ranked No. [-] without spending money?" Feng Tian turned his head and looked at Chen Yilang with a puzzled expression.

"Yes." Chen Yilang nodded.

"Then you can think about it." Feng Tian replied ruthlessly.

Chen Yilang: "..."

Although he couldn't accept this fact, Feng Tian was already a veteran of the live broadcast platform, and he had nothing to do, so there was nothing he could do.

In the past, when Feng Tian was still a little [dog licking], he often watched live dances of girls and sisters.

Until now, Feng Tian has become a [Sage], and he still maintains the habit of watching beautiful girls on the live broadcast platform, but those girls have changed from live dancing to live learning...

Gan!
So what's the point of live learning?I am 8 sister Li...

"But having said that, Brother Lang, why do you want to be the number one on other people's list?"

Feng Tian was a little puzzled and said, "I remember that you don't seem to be interested in this kind of live broadcast at all?"

It should be said that it's not just him. In the eyes of almost everyone around them, their brother Lang is a serious and self-disciplined person, so it's rare to see him spending time on pastimes like watching live broadcasts.

"Then let me ask you, why do we each want to be each other's father so much?" Chen Yilang asked back.

"Do you need to ask? Of course it's a great feeling to be a father!" Feng Tianli said bluntly, "If you don't want to be a father, do you still want to be a son?"

"Here."

Chen Yilang shrugged and said, "Isn't that right?"

"The gold master's father is also a father!"

Feng Tian choked on the spot.

Their brother Lang's words were unexpectedly well-founded, and he couldn't find any reason to refute them at all.

"But besides smashing gifts, is there really no other way?" Chen Yilang asked helplessly.

He wanted to roll with this thing, but he didn't have the ability...

He's not the kind of pervert like Lan Jiabin, the kind who can use his money ability to roll like crazy, and the one on the list is as easy as drinking water.

"Actually, it's not that there is no other way." After Feng Tian thought about it, he said to Chen Yilang, "Actually, besides the fan list, there is another hidden list, you can try it. "

"What list?" Hearing this, Chen Yilang suddenly became interested, "Is it the list that I, a grassroots person, are qualified to be on?"

"Don't tell me, it's really a list prepared for grassroots people like us."

Feng Tian said with a smile, "The fan list you see now is a list that everyone in the live broadcast room can see."

"The reason why the platform is set up like this is naturally to highlight the identity of the father of the funder."

"As long as you collect enough gifts, the higher your ranking will be, the more eye-catching your name will be, the brighter the special effects will be when speaking in the live broadcast room, and the higher your authority will be."

"Well, I know that." Chen Yilang nodded.

This is naturally not difficult to understand, after all, this is the basic means for the platform to stimulate customers to recharge.

Without the fan list, how can the romantic and rich donor fathers generously take out their wallets?

It's just like the ranking on the ladder. If there is no such thing, who else would play games every day to compete for the ranking?

"But this list is mainly for the patrons' fathers to serve as cups... Everyone understands this, so I won't explain too much."

"But there is another amazing list, which is displayed on the background data of the anchor. The only people who can see this list are the platform and the anchor itself."

"This list is the active fan list!"

Feng Tian said, "It will automatically help the host record the most active fans in your live broadcast room every day, every week, every month or even every year."

"And this activeness is not linked to swiping gifts. What is really linked is the viewing time of fans in the live broadcast room, the number of speeches, the frequency of interaction including likes and reposts, etc..."

"understood."

Chen Yilang nodded, "It means that some people get a lot of gifts, but they don't necessarily come to see the host often."

"But some people watch a lot of live broadcasts, but every time it is 'next time'?"

"Well, that's right, that's pretty much the reason." Feng Tian said, "So Brother Lang, you can consider making this list."

"Why, I think this list is completely a reserve for the blacklist..."

The corner of Chen Yilang's mouth twitched, thinking that if it's not right, this list might as well not be on the list...

There was nothing wrong at first, but now that you go up, the anchor ladies and sisters will remember you at a glance: "That's right, that's right, it's him, it's this grandson who misses me every day!"

Wouldn't this wave of reverse operations be embarrassing...

But right now, Chen Yilang seems to really be unable to think of any suitable way to attract the attention of this [Top [-] Killer].

And this is indeed a very uncomfortable thing, because no matter how Chen Yilang sends private messages, Luo Luojiang will never reply...

And not to mention replying to private messages, even the two boys under the message box have always been "unread"...

It can be seen from this, how many private messages Luo Luojiang's fans sent her every day... But of course, this does not rule out that Luo Luojiang might not read the private messages at all.

Chen Yilang was still thinking about what to do next, but at this moment, Luo Luojiang picked up the guitar and sang again.

She seemed to really like Jay Chou, this time, she sang "Simple Love".

A love song from the album "Fantasy", every time Chen Yilang hears its melody, he will think of the big boy in the white shirt in the MV, holding an umbrella blankly, looking at the girl he has a crush on. Children sing about youth.

Chen Lang also forgot what he was going to do for a while, but just sat in front of the computer, quietly listening to Luo Luojiang finish singing the song.

Naturally, there was a large barrage of bullet screens floating in the live broadcast room, and countless applause and gifts rolled quickly in the interactive area.

After a long while, Chen Yilang regained his composure, and then gave Luo Luojiang a small gift of five yuan.

The swiped-out gifts hadn't even stayed in the interactive area for three seconds, and they were submerged in the news of the donor's father from all walks of life.

It was like a small stone was thrown into the sea without even a single splash.

Chen Yilang knew that the five dollars was nothing serious, but he didn't expect to attract Luo Luojiang's attention with the five dollars.

He just wanted to give Luo Luojiang a gift, and for no other reason, he sang this song nicely, which reminded him of his female deskmate in a white cotton skirt.

This also made him more convinced that Luo Luojiang was the one he was looking for!

Chen Yilang immediately typed the word "nice to hear" in the typing box and typed it.

However, Luo Luojiang still ignored him, and the other fans in the room also did not respond.

So his words were treated as a cloud of light air by everyone.

"Thank you 'Lonely Snake' for your compliment!"

"Thank you little brother 'I am Hu Yingjun' for the money gun!"

"Thank you for the magic book sent by 'M78 Natives of Nebula Land of Light'~"

Obviously, the barrage he posted was ruthlessly drowned out again.

"Could it be that the string of text sent up is too short?"

Chen Yilang scratched his head, feeling a little puzzled. After thinking for a while, he added an exclamation mark at the end, which became "It sounds good!" A complete word, and posted it again.

Then it was submerged again...

"Gan!"

"I really don't believe in this evil!"

Chen Yilang was furious, and typed a long line of words on the typing box:

"Lovely, beautiful and charming Miss Luo Luojiang, the song you sang is really nice. After listening to this song, I just feel that the lingering sound lingers in the beams and echoes in the empty house... If there are no accidents, maybe tonight, I will I won’t be able to sleep at night again. I look forward to Miss Luo Luojiang checking my brand!”

Snapped!
As soon as Chen Yilang took a blank, he photographed the series of short essays in the live broadcast room.

"It's perfect." Chen Yilang couldn't help picking his lips confidently.

As long as such a long string of text is posted, it will definitely occupy a large area of ​​the page on the spot.

In this way, even if Luo Luojiang doesn't want to see it, it will be difficult!
"Come on, come on, turn over my brand as much as you want..."

"Let me soar to the top of the active list!"

Sure enough, just as Chen Yilang expected, after he pressed the Enter key, a large block of text appeared in the chat area.

however……

Chen Yilang hadn't waited for Luo Luojiang's reply, but found that the big text that he had just sent up from the old elders... suddenly disappeared!

Immediately afterwards, a new system message popped up from the interface.

[System prompt: Since it was detected that you frequently speak and maliciously use long text to swipe the screen, the administrator of the live broadcast room has set you as a ban for one day! ]
Chen Yilang: "???"

What the hell?
Why is this maliciously swiping the screen?

Injustice, I am more injustice than Dou E...

【Ding! 】

[[lv12 authority dog] has used [authority crushing], causing you a lot of mental damage! 】

【HP-563! 】

……

Helpless, Chen Yilang, suffocated, had no choice but to withdraw from the live broadcast platform.

One day of silence means that within this period of time, Chen Yilang will not be able to speak in Luo Luojiang's live broadcast room to increase his activity.

But the interesting thing is that although there is no way to speak, gifts can still be swiped... Sure enough, money is the international language of friendly communication these days.

After being banned, Luo Luojiang's live broadcast room was still full of lively scenes.

Everyone didn't realize that there was a "sorrowful little Langlang" missing suddenly.

Just like no matter who is missing in this world, it is a truth that the earth will not stop its self-biography.

It was getting late, Chen Yilang had no choice but to wash up and go to bed first.

After lying on the bed, after Chen Yilang swiped his phone for a while, the gangster's heavy sleepiness quickly came to him.

And at this time, Chen Yilang heard that familiar prompt again in his mind...

【Ding! 】

【Congratulations! 】

[Mysterious mall has started! 】

[From now on, the mall system has opened a new module: Magic House! 】

【Please fully experience the surprises brought by [Magic House]! 】

……

(End of this chapter)