School grass No. 1 pet: Domineering kisses all night long!

Chapter 461 Boy's Tears

(four in one)

After all, the newcomer couldn't hold his breath and was eager for popularity. Yu Shenghuan always subconsciously glanced at the screen behind him.

When the other authors were thinking about it, only she noticed the change immediately. In addition, she had no experience in live broadcasting and had a pure personality, so she blurted it out.

As soon as she said this, she immediately regretted it.Because it's like comparing Lu Jiuye with Xun Ran.She is just a "junior", so she shouldn't be so reckless.When she noticed Xun Ran's cold face, she was even more frightened and shut up, looking panic-stricken.

"It's amazing, it's just a few minutes, and it's flat."

"Sure enough, Lu Jiuye is the best among the new generation of great gods."

"Maybe, he's going to be number one in popularity."

"..."

The low discussions around made Xun Ran feel even more uncomfortable. She was a proud person, so naturally she couldn't stand Lu Jiuye coming from behind.

But data is data, and it can't be faked, so she had to adjust her sitting posture a little, trying to look calm and natural, as if she didn't care about the ranking at all, and actually cursed him in her heart.

The most surprised one was Lu Bin himself.But he is more strange.

I thought my readers had given up on him, but I didn't expect that they were still so awesome, as usual.This reminded him of the first time he made it to the rankings a long time ago, when he PKed several masters in one go and created a small miracle, all thanks to the readers.

Just in such a dazed moment, Lu Bin caught sight of Zhang Naming from the corner of his eye, but he did not expect him to come to the scene.At the moment when the eyes met, he saw Zhang Naming's gloomy eyes like a debt collector, and he trembled all over, as if he had been splashed with cold water, and looked away guiltily.

In order not to give Lu Bin a chance to show off, Zhang Naming said lightly to the staff: "Go and tell Ao Yuanyuan to tell her to go to the next session immediately."

Ao Yuanyuan quickly received the order.She gestured to look at her watch, then changed the topic:
"Oh, time is running out, next, let's enter the reader connection time."

Two male staff members quickly entered the venue and placed a red landline phone in the middle.

Ao Yuanyuan introduced: "We provide each author with a 5-minute hotline call time. During this period, readers can dial the phone number displayed on the big screen to talk freely with the designated author. This is a great benefit of this live broadcast. Hope you all take the time."

According to her words, the seven authors took turns sitting in front of the telephone in order to interact with readers.

This form of communication is more intuitive and less controllable than the online message just now.All of the dialogue is impromptu, and there's no telling what readers will say when they call in.It's kind of exciting.

The funny thing is that almost all readers chose to urge updates while confessing.The more you urge the update, the more attractive the content of the novel is, making readers curious about the plot behind it.

Urging a larger army can be described as ferocious.The author's posture in response to reminders also has its own advantages.Some complained of suffering and tiredness, some said they were busy with work, some said they were unwell, and some just acted cute...

Authors like "Knife God Seal" who just sold a game copyright a while ago and were so happy to announce that they would stop updating for a week, were sprayed bloody by readers during the connection session, and their tone was still that kind of love He hated it again, and in the end he simply said brazenly that he was busy with blind dates and didn't have time to write, if you have the ability, can you find me a girl?Unexpectedly, the reader really agreed, saying that tomorrow I will help him find in the reader group...

Xun Ran’s readers have another style. They are basically innocent little girls who keep saying things like “Come on” and “I’ll continue to reward you”, proper little angels. , people can't help but envy.

Lu Bin listened carefully, and found that the interactions between other authors and readers were going on smoothly and lovingly. Before he knew it, his nerves became more tense, and his clenched hands were covered with sweat.

what to do?Everyone else's readers are so enthusiastic, what about my turn?Could it be that no one called in at all?

It can't be so miserable... I don't know if the backstage staff will screen in advance to help me filter out the black fans who have ulterior motives?If someone yells at me during the live broadcast, it will be really embarrassing, and I'm afraid I will leave in embarrassment...

Tsk tsk tsk, the more I think about it, the more terrifying I can only resign myself to fate.

Since the connection time allocated to each author is only 5 minutes, those readers who are lucky to call in naturally have a lot of things to tell their favorite authors.In this way, counting the process of greetings and self-introduction, you can only connect with three or four readers at most within 5 minutes.

When Ao Yuanyuan yelled "It's time", most of the conversation didn't end, and the connection was cut off.Yu Shenghuan, who was in front of Lu Bin, had a good chat with the readers, couldn't bear to hang up, and asked Ao Yuanyuan for another minute, but was rejected, and returned to his seat depressed.

Everyone else felt that 5 minutes was too short and passed in the blink of an eye, but Lu Bin thought it was too long. I don't know how many people would call and scold him.Thinking about myself only responding to the "plagiarism incident", there must be many people who don't believe him.

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"Next, Master Lu Jiu."

Lu Bin sighed slowly, and stepped forward bravely.It's a disaster that can't be avoided.He stared blankly at the red phone, hearing his heart pounding, his face turned pale.Seeing this, Zhang Naming's lips curled slightly, ready to watch a good show, secretly expecting someone to come to make trouble.

"Ring ring ring!" A call came in.

Lu Bin's body trembled, as if awakened from a nightmare, he said "Hello" weakly, and he almost choked on his saliva after only one sound.

The panic and embarrassment continued, and a clear female voice came from the outgoing microphone. The other party spoke very quickly, and only said "Master Jiu, I believe in you", and before he could say anything, he took the initiative to turn off the phone. Hang up.

Lu Bin was a little embarrassed.Before he had time to say hello, why did the little reader hang up the phone?

With hardly any pause, the second phone rang.This time, he pressed the answer button a little faster.

"Hello, I'm Lu Jiuye." He spoke quickly, rolling up his sleeves while talking, ready to have a good chat with this reader.

In the end, no one expected that the second reader just said "Master Jiu, I believe in you" and hung up the phone on his own.

Now, Lu Bin was confused, Ao Yuanyuan and other guests were also confused.A phone call only took three seconds before and after, right?That's all you said?Other readers are eager to chat with the author until the next morning. Why are Lu Jiuye's readers so cold? ?

Embarrassing, very embarrassing.This atmosphere is getting stronger and stronger in the live broadcast room.

Zhang Naming sneered in his heart.It is said that every kind of author has such kind of readers, and a worthless person like Lu Jiuye can only win over those worthless readers.Hehe, I can't even say "I like you", just say "I believe in you", which is useless.

believe?If it was believed to be useful, the news that Ji Ru made would not have caused such a big storm and made Lu Jiuye suffer so much.It can be seen from this that I believe that it cannot be eaten as a meal.

The more you say "believe", the more you "don't believe", this is the way of the world.Young people, too naive.

The hotline continues.The third call, the fourth call, and the next N calls came in. No matter men, women, young or old, they all said the same thing. Lu Bin didn't even have a chance to "Oh", and the other party hung up.This is too fast.

I saw Lu Bin's fingers frequently moving on the "answer" and "hang up" keys, almost mechanized.

what's the situation?
Other authors can only chat with a few people, but Lu Bin is different. The 5-minute time is fully scheduled, basically leaving no gaps, not delaying a second, and repeating only one sentence, zero nonsense, as if It's like an appointment.

"Hey."

"Master Jiu, I believe in you. Dududu..."

"Hey."

"Master Jiu, I believe in you. Dududu..."

The entire conversation was like playing a recorded rap repeatedly. If it wasn't for the different voices and accents of the people calling the hotline, they would have been misunderstood.

Since this is a live broadcast, the situation presented is a bit funny.

Gradually, Lu Bin became convinced——

It's not like, but they definitely have an appointment!How could it be so uniform?How is it done?God, what are they planning without telling me?
A row of writers sitting in the back stared at Lu Bin strangely, their mouths were so big that they could put eggs.

They didn't know that Lu Bin's back was already soaked.He finally recovered from the intense shock.

Readers, what is the purpose of this?
Mobilizing so many people and breaking into the hotline in an organized way is of course expressive.He savored the meaning of this sentence carefully, as if a stone had been placed in his heart, it was heavy.

Remove punctuation marks, remove distracting thoughts, remove embellishments, and just look at the literal meaning, and you can easily understand what the reader really wants to say.

Lu Bin got it.

In an instant, it was as if a giant wave rose up out of thin air, and the incomparably thick potential energy hit him heavily, breaking his shell and wrapping him up layer by layer.

Because he was too excited, he took a breath and couldn't let it go, he was a little suffocated.

——Aren’t you most worried about being framed?Jiu Ye, let me tell you clearly, see if you can understand me.

——I believe in you, I believe that you did not plagiarize, I believe in you, I believe that you will not let us down.

——Because you are Lu Jiuye, the author I have always liked, so we feel uncomfortable seeing you being bullied.

——I have liked your articles for so long, and I haven’t done anything for you. If it makes you happier, it’s worth it.

This... this is what you want to say to me.Thank you, my favorite readers, my angels, my comrades in arms.

Lu Bin couldn't help but have sore eyes, and pressed the answer button again.

It was the same unshakeable words, but this stubborn young man blocked his eyes with his hands.

An indescribable feeling, crushing, flowing through the whole body with an unstoppable force, directly hitting the atrium.He seemed to be alone, walking in a daze for a long time in the dark and cold night, and finally met a kind-hearted man who was willing to light a lamp for him and wait for him.He is going through this mental journey from extremely cold to extremely warm.

The arms are too thin to cover the entire face.The people around all saw Lu Jiuye's male tears bubbling up, and heard his weak sobs from his lung cavity.

The man did not flick his tears lightly, but Lu Bin could no longer control himself.

The person who called the hotline this time was someone he knew.

He was so familiar with that voice, there was only one person in the whole world who could speak to him with that voice, even if it was only a few seconds, and only one sentence, he could still tell that the other party was Zhuang Shihao.

So 244 didn't leave me alone, so he knew that I was slandered, so I was still his good disciple and good friend...

He believed in him, simple as that.It's so simple that tears can't be stopped no matter what, like silver beads with a broken thread, spreading out.

Calls from readers are like gifts.No black fan called to scold him, everyone said they believed it.Mobilizing so many people to cheer for him is not something that can be done casually, at least it must be a veteran figure in the fan base.

That person might be 244... After all, he has a similar glorious history.Thinking about it this way, Lu Bin couldn't help himself even more.

Yu Shenghuan looked at his sighing expression, and couldn't help moistening his eyes.She took out her handkerchief and silently handed it to Lu Bin, asking him to wipe it.

Now she absolutely believed that Master Lu Jiu was framed.He didn't plagiarize.

People who plagiarize will not lose their conscience and live up to this trust when the reader expresses their sincerity, let alone cry until they choke like a child.

Not only Yu Shenghuan, but also Ao Yuanyuan, Doraemon, Liangfeng, earrings and even Zhou Ling, who is serious and unsmiling, were also moved by it, and their eyes couldn't hide their envy.

No one cares about popularity anymore.As long as it is supported by readers, those data are just clouds.This is Lu Jiuye's true strength, much stronger than Xun Ran.

The turbulent emotions failed to calm down, and in the last few phone calls, there were voices from acquaintances again.

Lin Mengmeng?
Hahahaha, you are so funny, you thought you were pinching your nose deliberately so that I wouldn't be able to hear it?In order to dial the hotline, you have to call countless times in a hurry, right?Waste so much time, don't you need to study?This idiot woo woo woo woo...

Obviously, I didn't say anything... I thought they didn't know...

But they made an appointment...

Obviously, the familiar voice...sometimes it feels too noisy...

But somehow it became so beautiful...

Yes, there is no sentence in the world that is more beautiful and moving than "I believe in you".

It turns out... so many people are willing to hold lamps for me.

"Thank you, thank you..." He wished he could show his sincerity to the readers.

Ao Yuanyuan wiped away her tears, and gently reminded him: "Master Jiu, it's five minutes."

Lu Bin hung up the phone reluctantly.

However, the landline phone is still ringing non-stop, indicating that readers continue to call in.

This is their heart.Lu Bin thought so, subconsciously wanted to answer, Ao Yuanyuan coughed twice, trying to stop him.His movements stopped suddenly.

Zhou Ling got up and said calmly, "Let him pick it up."

(End of this chapter)