Ten Years Undercover: Traveling Through Time to Obtain the Divine System

It's almost eight o'clock in the evening.

Qian Xiaotian debugged the live broadcast equipment.

Except for the few days when he went home and didn't start broadcasting, he stayed up every day these days and started broadcasting on time at [-] o'clock every night.

Moreover, there were two more audience members at the scene. These two people were his sisters Qian Kexin and Xia Bingyu.

At this time, in Qian Xiaotian's luxurious bedroom, Qian Kexin and Xia Bingyu were sitting cross-legged on the thick carpet. There was a kawaii long folding table in front of them.

On the table were several cans of drinks, a rich fruit plate, various dried fruits, melon seeds, spicy strips, and several boxes of spicy duck products.

Qian Kexin was wearing loose fruit-patterned pajamas, her hair was casually spread out, she was wearing disposable gloves on her hands, and her mouth was bulging. The same was true for Xia Bingyu, who was eating and her head was shaking, waiting for Boss Qian's new arrival. story.

Since taking the Marrow Cleansing Pill, Qian Kexin's skin is incredibly good. It is as smooth as grease and can be broken by blowing a blow. Her big bright eyes are as clean and clear as if they can talk.

Xia Bingyu has changed even more. Her formerly dark skin is now fair and tender, and all the freckles on her face are gone. She looks like a soft girl.

Qian Xiaotian turned back to the two young ancestors and hissed: "You two, please remember our three chapters of agreement, I am going to start broadcasting."

Qian Kexin and Xia Bingyu nodded quickly and said, "I understand, boss."

"I know, brother!"

Qian Xiaotian turned back with satisfaction and opened the live broadcast room.

I have to mention that Qian Xiaotian is extremely popular on the Internet now, with more than [-] million fans, and he is a well-deserved top traffic internet celebrity.

Every night of the live broadcast, the number of online viewers will exceed 5000 million. This number is very scary. Other live broadcast rooms only have a few million people at most. You can imagine how popular Qian Xiaotian's live broadcast room is.

Of course, this is also caused by many factors. First of all, Qian Xiaotian’s live broadcast room has closed the fan tipping function, never sells goods, and does not even engage in PK. It can be said to be a breath of fresh air on the Internet.

The moment the broadcast started, the screen was filled with barrage, so dense that if someone with trypophobia saw it, they would probably explode on the spot.

"La la la, finally the anchor started broadcasting. I want to give birth to a monkey for the anchor..."

"Should I say it or not, "The Years I Was Mr. Yin-Yang" told by Lao Qian is quite good, I really don't want to criticize it!"

"I bet that I have been single for 20 years. The anchor's story must have been written by himself. It's a scam!!! (broken sound)"

"A book that cost tens of thousands of people!!! I strongly urge the host to tell you another book about tomb robbing. We haven't heard enough!"

"Agree upstairs +1"

"Agree upstairs +1008611"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.. It's the graduation season again. Today we had a break-up dinner in the dormitory. I begged the host to sing a song to comfort our injured soul!"

"Good guy, someone comes to Lao Qian again to trick me into singing songs. Although his behavior is shameful, I like it! Gah gah gah!!!"

"Old money!!! Satisfy her!!!"

"Upstairs, I suspect you are driving, but unfortunately I have no evidence!!!"

"…………………"

Qian Xiaotian glanced at the barrage that filled the screen with a smile on his face. Art comes from life. Now he likes to watch the barrage of water friends. It is so interesting.

"Ahem, hello dear listeners, I saw everyone's barrage just now. In order to respond to the call of fans, let me sing a song for you before I start today!"

"This is a new song. I haven't recorded it yet. The song is called "You at the Same Desk""

After Qian Xiaotian finished speaking, he picked up the guitar from the corner of the table.

Qian Kexin and Xia Bingyu looked at each other and saw surprise in each other's eyes.

Qian Xiaotian cleared his throat and then slowly opened his mouth to sing.

will you remember tomorrow

The diary you wrote yesterday

Do you still think about tomorrow

You who used to cry the most

Teachers can't remember

You who can't guess the problem

………………

Qian Xiaotian crossed his legs and strummed the strings in his hand. The beautiful melody was matched with Qian Xiaotian's unique voice, and the lyrics that evoked memories.

In an instant, all the listeners in front of the mobile phone are brought into the campus era.

Middle school, high school, and college are indispensable experiences for everyone. At that time, they were still looking forward to growing up quickly. They had endless homework to write every day, and they always felt that graduation was far away.

But they graduated in a blink of an eye, and the moment they were separated from their classmates, roommates, and teachers, they were so reluctant to part with them.

For those who have graduated for many years, the word deskmate seems so strange yet familiar.

It feels so close, yet so far away.

But I have to say that the memory of my deskmates is always so clear and beautiful.

Copying homework, grabbing snacks, whispering, and silently peeking.

Along with the relaxing and sad melody, countless people were completely addicted to it and burst into tears without even realizing it.

who married the sentimental you

who read your diary

who put your long hair up

who made your wedding dress

you were always careful

Ask me to borrow half an eraser

You also accidentally mentioned

like being with me

Qian Xiaotian did not go to school in his last life, so he had many regrets in his life. He regretted that he had not experienced the warmth of family.

I regret that I never went to school and experienced the sound of reading loudly.

I regret that I never served as a soldier or guarded the country's borders.

It's a pity that I didn't protect her well, and we will be separated forever from now on.

He had too many regrets in his previous life, but fortunately he still had this life. With the memory of this body integrated, he finally felt the warmth of family and the joy of going to school.

who married the sentimental you

who comforts you who cry

who put your long hair up

who made your wedding dress

la la la...

Soon, a song was sung twice by Qian Xiaotian.

Sitting on the carpet, Qian Kexin and Xia Bingyu wiped the tears from their cheeks and choked lightly.

Xia Bingyu was okay, after all, it had been several years since she graduated, but Qian Kexin was going through the breakup season of high school, which directly brought back memories and burst into tears.

The barrage exploded again in an instant. They all thanked the host for his passionate singing, and then asked when the song would be recorded and uploaded. If it was too late, they would have to send the razor blade.

"Lao Qian is such a good guy. When someone requests a song, he really sings it. He will definitely spoil his fans!!!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuailupuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

"You idiot upstairs! Why are you crying without your deskmate?"

"Oh shit!!! There is still someone who dares to curse and attack others in Lao Qian's live broadcast room? Brothers... punish him!"

"That's right, the Internet is not a place outside the law. Don't always mess around on the Internet!!!"

"…………"

A rental house somewhere in Jiangnan City.

A man with long, sloppy hair was watching the live broadcast with a half-burned cigarette in his mouth.

"You're a bunch of idiots, what can you do to me?"

"If you have the ability, come to me along the network cable, cnmleb,!!!"

The man put his arm into his crotch along the waistband of his trousers, scratched it vigorously, shuddered with pleasure, and then took his hand back and put it under his nose to smell it.

Just when I was about to pick up the phone and curse a few more words, I suddenly felt that the phone was horribly hot, so I quickly threw it on the bed.

The next moment, the phone exploded with a bang, emitting thick white smoke and fire.

The man was stunned, and then his face turned pale, as if his father had died, and he said with a mournful face: "It's over! Barbie is asking, this is the fruit my boyfriend bought for me!!!"