Night has just fallen in the summer city, and the lanterns have just started to turn on, but they are no match for the light of the sky. The clouds at the junction of the sea and the sky still seem to be rippling with the dust of the human world during the day.
It's far from the most serious nightlife stage yet.
If you really want to have a good time, you should gather your friends, go to a favorite pub or restaurant for a few drinks, wait until the atmosphere gets better, and then play two or three games, leaving all the worries of the day behind.
, and finally dive into the colorful nightclub, completely losing those worries that are constantly chasing.
Long Qi has a lot of nightclub experience, but recently he has basically lost the energy to race against his worries.
There are fewer and fewer friends around him, and he doesn't know when he can't even find a place to hang out. So after the company's routine training, he can only drive a car or a motorcycle and wander around the streets and alleys of Xiacheng meaninglessly.
Occasionally, I would receive calls from my old teammates to brag and cheer up, but more often than not, I would wander into the night, trying to see if I could hook up with a beautiful woman who also seemed like a wandering soul, so as to decide how to spend the long and unbearable night.
He himself called this behavior "the journey of chess pieces hitting walls on all sides on the chessboard". He was thinking that one day he would get lucky and fall off the chessboard, and then the world would be brighter...what the heck!
But tonight, he seemed to be lucky.
From a distance, I saw a lady sitting alone on a bench on the street, bewildered. Judging from her figure and temperament, she seemed to be well-dressed, and it also suited his current sports car persona.
With a sense of consciousness to save his life, he slowly drove forward.
When the car body was parallel to the bench, he pressed down the window and just said hello in a familiar manner. The sound of flapping wings passed by the window that had just been lowered.
The huge crow made a half arc, and landed steadily on the front of the windshield under the surprised gaze of the beautiful lady on the bench. Its thick claws hooked the edge of the front cover of the car, and with its dark eyes, it completed the conversation with Long Qi.
of looking at each other.
Long Qi successfully attracted the attention of the beautiful lady, but this method was definitely not what he expected, nor what he wanted to see, so he subconsciously blurted out:
"That's not true. Your team is so hardworking. Do you need to update it every day?"
Of course the crow wouldn't answer him, but its black eyes seemed to be filled with unique meanings and they stared at him intently, which was truly worth a thousand words.
Long Qi wanted to struggle again: "It shouldn't be, we are all busy people, the world is still waiting for you to save..."
Complaints are complaints, Long Qi finally followed the principle of "choosing the nearest" and chose the ink that seemed to be able to smash its windshield with its wings at any time.
Of course, the biggest reason is that the young lady on the bench was frightened by the strange scene in front of her and left in a hurry.
Long Qi sighed at Mo Mo again: "When I took on this task, I didn't expect such intensity. Speaking of which, I always feel that this is not your normal rhythm. Are you sure you don't mean to mess with me?
"Let me take a look... Oops, the live broadcast has really started!"
After a little facial management, Long Qi waved his hand towards the camera lens carried by Mo Mo: "Hello fellow veterans, it's really hard to get in at the beginning. The main character didn't even appear in the shot just after the opening, and the people who came seemed like
It’s not too much. By the way, can’t there be a preview or something?
"That's right, I don't know what's going on. Well, I might actually know a little bit...
“This is a warm-up clown, grinning and waving to passers-by;
"Everyone is just a passer-by, why, it's always me,
"Put on this red nose..."
Long Qi started singing happily, but he didn't even sing a few lines. Traffic peaked around dinner time in the evening, so he learned a lesson. A large number of fans who had opened the follow notification on ZM were suddenly bombarded with violent news.
After the blow, he instinctively rushes in, hoping to get answers or more straightforward comfort.
In yesterday's live broadcast, everyone had been trained by Long Qi to have good questioning habits, and soon there were high praise comments with special effects:
"Brother Qi, help me, Ruiwen killed someone!"
"So intense? Which SB offended her?"
Long Qi blurted out, and the next second he felt it was a bit inappropriate. He laughed twice and tried to smooth things over: "Don't be anxious, everyone, let me see what's going on..."
He doesn't need clues provided by enthusiastic fans. He skillfully opens a few core interfaces to get an overview of the relevant information.
Ten seconds later, Long Qi made a "bang" sound and slapped the steering wheel again:
"Damn, which pot won't boil..."
Halfway through the words, he swallowed them back and smiled awkwardly at the ink: "I mean, exposing people's scars is a bit too much..."
When I say this, it doesn't taste right.
After all, ink has dual properties. Long Qi expressed his position here in the tone of an insider, which caused a stir in the live broadcast room.
There was no need for him to go deeper. A group of fans who finally found the life-saving straw shouted, "Brother Qi, go and explain to Miss Ruiwen."
Of course, there was another group of people who saw another truth from Long Qi's reaction. As if they had found a treasure, barrages such as "murderer", "protector" and "call the police, call the police" were rampant.
Then, the two sides started a barrage war in the live broadcast room. The normal live broadcast screen was completely covered by offensive barrages, and the live broadcast experience was extremely poor for a while.
"There should be a button to clear the screen!"
Long Qi, who was not the anchor, immediately used the summoning spell. Fortunately, the background control was powerful, and after a second, the world became quiet.
Long Qi returned to normal, raised his hands and said: "Everyone, I probably know what's going on. Although this matter, I mean, this kind of thing has nothing to do with me, has nothing to do with me, I don't know... but
Since I have been involved, I think it is still necessary to bring many innocent netizens who are as confused as me to understand the general situation.
"Just in time, Mr. Mo Mo came to my place, and he should have brought a new mission... I said, are you planning to set off to the wilderness now to avoid the frenzy of online public opinion?"
The ink just tilted its head.
Long Qi thought that there was a barrier of communication due to a layer of glass, so he reached out and tapped on the windshield, and saw Mo Mo continue to tilt his head. Only then did he realize that he turned his head in the direction pointed by the crow's thick beak.
Look at your passenger seat.
On the seat that was originally intended to carry the beauty, something like an earplug fell down at some point.
"It shouldn't be. If you go to the wilderness in this state, you'll basically have to explain..."
Long Qi complained to himself about the loss of sensitive ear and eye sensors, while reaching out to pick up the small object and holding it in front of his eyes, so that more viewers could see it clearly.
In fact, Long Qi himself does not need eyes. The first time his skin comes into contact with this object, the special spiritual wave information emitted from it interacts with his body's sensor system, allowing him to understand what this thing is:
"It turns out to be Liu Er!
"Do I have such a great reputation?
"I'm flattered, I'm flattered!"
Having said that, Long Qi inserted the "earplug" into his ear hole without hesitation.
The audience who were collectively silenced for five minutes in the live broadcast room was really baffled. It felt like the style of the show had changed, like watching an urban spy movie...a comedy version.
Long Qi doesn't care what others think, as a member of the Quantum Company faction, it is really rare to have a terminal device of Xia City Lingbo Network.
With strong curiosity, he carefully understood the details of the new equipment, but after giving it a try, he was inevitably disappointed:
"The permissions are limited, isn't it a bit stingy? Okay, I understand! But no one has added me as a friend? It's just a task channel, it's too obvious to burn bridges!"
There is actually no need for him to talk to himself, but this can better protect the "viewing experience" of the audience in the live broadcast room - as for whether information will be leaked, the Xiacheng branch is not worried about it, so what is he afraid of!
"Okay, the mission receiver is installed. Now I have the official mission for tonight. The mission name is 'Production, Inspection and Coordination of Natural Material Protective Gear', what is this!
"Ahem, I mean, as expected, tonight's thing has nothing to do with wilderness exploration. It's just pre-production work at most. It shouldn't be a feature film, but an OVA?
"But I want to say, you guys should be satisfied.
"A person like Boss Luo, um, who focuses on research, and a person like Miss Ruiwen, who can take care of your feelings and respond promptly to the hot spots on the Internet that everyone has suffered today, is really full of sincerity - okay,
The above is all what I made up in my head.
"In a word, viewers who want to watch us explore the wilderness today will definitely be disappointed. The place I am going to next is the eastern coastline of Xiacheng, where I can take a walk on the beach with Miss Riwen... It seems
Not bad."
That is to say, people in the live broadcast room are uneasy now, and they are banned. Otherwise, with Long Qi's mouth, he is destined to be sprayed to death by Ruiwen's Wei fans.
"Everyone, if you have any questions, hold them back for now, and wait until you meet the real owner before revealing them. Now we will start...Mr. Mo Mo, Mr. Photographer, why don't you come to the car?"
Long Qi seriously suggested to Mo Mo: "If you don't take pictures of me from close range, how can I interact with the cute and pitiful netizens?"
Mo Mo ignored him at all, spread his wings, flew into the air, and headed towards the east of the city first.
Long Qi first said "Hey" twice, but then he received the system prompt: "Oh oh oh, so that's it. With Liuer, you have some live broadcast permissions, and it adapts well to ZM. Thoughtful,
Handsome!"
It took him a minute to borrow the car camera to re-set himself a suitable live broadcast angle, and nodded with satisfaction:
"Everyone, sit tight and hold yourself tight. Now the big anchor, Mr. Long Qi, is going to take you on a journey along the coastline. Release your enthusiasm and let it turn into a ramming tail flame. Maybe you can carry it all the way to Jicheng on the other side of the sea.
go!"
In Long Qi's incoherent announcement, the sports car roared and merged into the increasingly dense traffic flow in the city.