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Chapter 58 Maybe try the first person?

noon.

Chen Chuan, who had just finished reading the system daily settlement, sat in the office with a sage look on his face.

A handsome face was full of seriousness.

He was thinking about how to maximize the increase in popularity after showing his face.

The task given to him by Master is really too difficult.

He asked him to shoot jokes, but he did not want to shoot jokes!

But it won't work without taking pictures.

This is very difficult to deal with.

Chen Chuan changed his posture and thought for a long time, but he didn't think of it.

Next to him, Yu Dazhi, who had just gone downstairs for lunch, came back. Today he rarely didn’t eat takeout. In his words, he went up and down the stairs to exercise, and his limbs degenerated when sitting on a chair every day.

But in fact, he actually felt that the rice noodle shop was obviously downstairs, but the delivery fee was a loss.

Poverty restricted him from ordering takeout, so he had to go downstairs to eat noodles.

When I came back at this time, I saw that Chen Chuan was still thinking about life in the office, so I couldn't help but persuade him: "Anzi, you can't finish filming jokes in a day or a night, so you don't have to worry. The leader asked you to shoot them without saying that. Isn't this giving you time to think?"

"Besides, now there is not even an invitation to cooperate."

Yu Dazhi thought Chen Chuan was paying attention to the tasks assigned by Director Wu and was thinking about how to shoot jokes so that the radio account would become more and more valuable.

But I didn't know that the man in front of me was exactly the opposite. He was thinking about how to naturally destroy a cat number.

"Dazhi, you don't understand."

Sighing silently, Chen Chuan rubbed his face, kicked his legs, and was paralyzed on the chair.

Yu Dazhi blinked and asked, "Don't think about Brother An Zi, relax the game, maybe your thinking will be clear."

As he said that, he clicked on a shooting game called "Watching Butt" on the desktop, then swayed the mouse in his hand and invited Chen Chuan.

"Come on, then I'll play with you."

Chen Chuan glanced at Yu Dazhi listlessly, then nodded with a salty face.

Instead of not understanding how to curb the rising popularity, it is better to relax as Yu Dazhi said.

Half an hour later.

The office is already in full swing.

"Dazhi, hurry up! There is no time!"

"Brother Anzi, I can't get in. The God of Death on the opposite side is cutting the back row!"

"You are a DV, not a nurse. Who has any problem cutting you?"

"The last wave is here, get on it quickly!"

"Gilded gilded wow, how can you crack!"

“…”

After some operation, the game failed in the end.

Chen Chuan went to the game report and took a look at his gold medal output of tens of thousands of damages, then looked at the three bronze medals on Yu Dazhi's computer screen, and couldn't help but sigh helplessly.

Can't carry it.

This kid is a game black hole. It is a waste to give him the output position. When he gave him the nurse, he always treats himself as the output and rushes to the front line. In the end, he can't stand the damage even if he changes it to meat.

Nothing can be done, no one can be considered a slut.

But I really like to play the dishes, and I invite Chen Chuan to play with me every day.

In the past half month, every game on Chen Chuan's computer has been destroyed by Yu Dazhi, and his rank has been dropped.

Looking at the "failure" scene on the computer, Yu Dazhi started to make excuses again and shouted: "Brother An Zi, I have really tried my best, mainly because I am dizzy in 3ds. This first-person game is too difficult to control."

"So I'm really not bad at losing this game, I'm dependent on the first person!"

Yu Dazhi found an excuse for being slutty there. In fact, this old guy was not dizzy at all. He started to come into contact with various types of shooting games since he was in high school. Huo Qilin bought more frequently than anyone else.

"I see what other reasons you will find next time."

Chen Chuan pulled the corner of his mouth and gave Yu Dazhi a middle finger, saying, "You can even rely on the first person perspective. You have no one else. Why don't I get dizzy when I play the first perspective? In the real world, you are the first perspective every day..."

He was hurting Yu Dazhi in his mouth, but as he spoke, he was suddenly stunned.

etc!

First perspective?

He seemed to have been triggered with some inspiration, and he suddenly grasped his thoughts.

When it comes to shooting jokes, the first thing that comes to mind is that they are indeed shooting themselves, but in fact, in previous lives, there were many bloggers who did not appear on their own, but instead shot from their own perspective, and finally became popular.

The advantage of doing this is that it can not only prevent itself from appearing on the screen, but also make the jokes more realistic, making netizens feel more immersive.

For Chen Chuan, it doesn’t matter whether he feels substituted or not. As long as he doesn’t show his face, it can greatly reduce his chance of becoming famous.

After all, his face is really good-looking. What Chen Chuan is afraid of is that he can win a lot of fans with this face alone.

Who makes girls prefer to look at handsome men than men who like to look at beautiful women?

Otherwise, how did those young and handsome guys in the entertainment industry become popular?

It’s not just a saying to make a living by your face.

So Chen Chuan has been trying to avoid exposing his true face, for fear that he will become popular again.

This time when he was playing games with Yu Dazhi, he was suddenly awakened by Yu Dazhi's words. He took his mobile phone and took photos from his own perspective. Wouldn't that be enough?

It's no different from before. If you don't show your face and just listen to the sound, who knows who you are?

In this way, the tasks assigned to him by Wu Yuqing seemed to be less terrible.

Thinking of this, Chen Chuan's eyes lit up and he felt that he was such a genius!

No!

Yu Dazhi is a genius!

This kid is worthy of being the number one failed master in the national server. He is just playing games casually, and he is just giving advice.

At this moment, Chen Chuan realized.

He knew that Yu Dazhi was his Wolong, and he must not be missing on his way to lose his fans!

Surprises filled my heart, and the sorrow between Chen Chuan's eyebrows suddenly unfolded.

He turned off the game and began to think about what would be better for shooting something if the first person was called perspective.

In his previous life, there were many bloggers who were popular in the first-person perspective on TikTok, some running errands, some in love, some recording the direction of online dating, and some photographing their own cool and beautiful boss...

There are so many things.

These people are all his predecessors and can learn experiences by themselves.

While ensuring that Wu Yuqing has assigned him, he can also keep himself from showing his face.

"First of all, I exclude express delivery and running errands. I have a radio broadcast account, and I have nothing to do with it."

"As for those who are in love... Forget it, I am a single dog. Wouldn't I kill myself by shooting such things?

"It's interesting to photograph your beautiful boss. Isn't Liu Da Demon King just a ready-made one?"

Chen Chuan was thinking about what kind of content to shoot. As he thought about it, his eyes suddenly lit up and he set his mind on Liu Junzhu!
Chapter completed!
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