national idol

Chapter 1 The Curve to Save the Nation
"It's me!?"

Ding Ning stared at the handsome boy in the mirror who looked good despite his sleepy eyes and a bird's nest head, and yelled indignantly.

"It's really me."

In an instant, Ding Ning admitted this reality in an extremely discouraged tone.

Can you not admit it, this is the third time he was awakened by himself after traveling to this parallel world.

Three days passed, and if he did not accept the reality, he would have lived 28 years in vain.

However, the current him has long lost his original body, and his age is no longer twenty-eight, but twenty, with a third year and a fresh meat.

Little fresh meat.

Thinking of this word, Ding Ning felt a chill and got goosebumps all over his body.

But in reality and on the Internet, many people call him that, which can be regarded as a compliment.

Ding Ning is very uncomfortable with this kind of praise, because in his previous life, he was very ugly, and after the hormones were flying at the age of 16, he has never been a fresh meat.

He clearly remembered that in his previous life, on the day he went to report to the university, he got on the school bus to pick up freshmen.

In the car, he met a parent who sent his child to report to school.

Along the way, he had a good chat with the parent, until the parent said abruptly: "Your child is very handsome, what major is it?"

Ding Ning still can't forget the twitching cheeks of the strange freshman sitting next to him at that time, and his own twitching mind after suffering a critical blow.

What made Ding Ning even more depressed was that that unbearable experience was just the beginning of a nightmare.

As if under a curse, from then on, whenever he was accosted by strangers, the address he heard was always "uncle".

Uncle...

Have you ever seen an uncle in his teens or 20s, who is as tall as your mother!
I get angry when I think about it.

Qi returns to Qi, Ding Ning didn't feel too much joy once the uncle became fresh.

Because he still has concerns about the world he has left, but time travel is like a ruthless sharp blade, cutting off his entanglement with the past.

This feeling is like being forcibly ejaculated by someone, and I can't struggle, and my heart is racing through a hundred thousand grass mud horses.

It's a pity that no matter how unwilling you are, it won't help.

Unless God opens his eyes, Ding Ning knows that all he can do is obey the reality.

It's time to adjust your mentality and live this life well, but don't spend your whole life like a wimp like in the previous life. In the end, you were shot because of other people's gang fights, so that you traveled to this other world.

Thinking like this very seriously, he took the towel and hurriedly wiped his face dry. Ding Ning looked at himself in the mirror again, and reluctantly smiled.

Accept your fate, anyway, this skin is much better than your previous life.

The advantages he had in his previous life also have this skin, so what else is there to be dissatisfied with?

With a long sigh of self-comfort, Ding Ning, who was distressed, scratched his head, walked out of the bathroom, and entered the bedroom.

The bedroom is about ten square meters, and the layout is very simple.

The innermost side is a wooden bed that occupies a quarter of the room. The right side of the wooden bed is against the wall, and on the left side is a computer desk with a desktop computer, some live broadcast equipment and odds and ends.

In front of the computer desk was a second-hand leather swivel chair. The leather on the backrest had been torn several times, and the paint color on the surface had also faded a lot.

On the wall next to the swivel chair, there is a guitar, which I just bought yesterday.

At the end of the wooden bed is an old wardrobe. Opposite the wardrobe, there is a small dining table with two side dishes covered with a dust cover, which are leftovers from last night. There is also a bag of pure wheat toast, also bought yesterday. of.

This is where he usually lives, including the bathroom and small kitchen, and he can walk back and forth in about ten steps.

The place where he lived in his previous life was not much better. Ding Ning was quite comfortable with this simple living environment.

Walking slowly to the closet, he casually took a T-shirt, changed into the pajamas on his body, took a pair of jeans, and changed into the pajamas. Ding Ning threw the pajamas and pajamas into the closet, then looked at the mirror on the closet, Organized clothes and hairstyles.

After everything was settled, Ding Ning picked up the toast on the dining table, walked slowly to the computer, and turned it on.

Ding Ning in this world, besides being a student, is also a part-time game streamer.

On a website called Douyou, he broadcast live a competitive game called "ldc".

To be honest, Ding Ning's ldc technology is terrible, and he has been in the bottom silver segment.

Of course, silver is still better than the lowest bronze player.

However, the bronze players are all "primary school students", and Ding Ning is only a little taller than "primary school students".

Because of this, there are not many viewers watching Ding Ning’s live broadcast. After two and a half months of live broadcast, the total number of followers has not exceeded 9062, only 2000. The average number of viewers is basically around [-].

Such a number of people is just a drop in the bucket on the Douyou website, which claims to have 6000 million registered users. It doesn't even reach the signing standard of over [-] viewers per hour and [-] followers.

Without signing a contract, there is no guarantee. Ding Ning's income from live broadcasts is purely based on the rewards of a few die-hard viewers.

This thousand and five hundred is based on the fact that he live broadcasts more than 120 hours a month, and the average hourly salary is about 6 yuan. In this era when Malatang costs more than ten yuan a bowl, it is a sad reminder.

Fortunately, the content of the live broadcast is just playing games and chatting. I can’t say I’m tired. If I insist on being tired, I can only feel that the rewards are not as good as expected, not physically tired.

Before the time travel, Ding Ning in this world had already retreated from the live broadcast.

But now, Ding Ning's plan is to continue the live broadcast, but the content of the live broadcast will be changed from games to singing, which he is good at.

In fact, Ding Ning in this world has a good voice, but it's a pity that such a good talent is all used in KTV and people grabbing wheat, and it's almost worthless.

Singing on a live broadcast platform is quite cheap, but there is no way to reach the sky in one step in this world. The live broadcast platform is also a platform, and it can gather popularity at any rate. In Ding Ning's view, the live broadcast platform is quite suitable for him to sell himself now.

Ding Ning was not in a hurry to start the live broadcast, but while eating toast, he first opened the Douyou website to understand the situation.

The ones with the largest number of viewers are well-known anchors, and most of them are LDC professional players or grassroots anchors.

　Next, there are all kinds of game anchors, including some outdoor anchors, food show anchors, and so on.

There are not many singing anchors in Douyou, and there are only a handful of them with more than [-] followers.

After all, Douyou is positioned as a game live broadcast platform for all people. Those who can really sing basically go to the "I Show" live broadcast platform for entertainment.

As the first website in China to enter the field of live broadcasting, the scale of Ixiu is much larger than that of Douyou. In terms of counterparts, Ixiu is more suitable for Ding Ning.

In view of this, Ding Ning thought about whether to transfer to Ixiu, but after careful consideration, he decided to stay in Douyou.

For one thing, he has an audience base at least in Douyou, unlike going to the I show where he has to start from scratch.

Secondly, the I show is crowded with celebrities, and the competition is too fierce, which is not suitable for the development of newcomers.As for Douyou, although there are not many singing live broadcasts on Huo, tens of millions of registered people are still there.

Instead of fighting a bloody way out of thousands of troops, Ding Ning thought it would be better to find a unique way to save the country.

(End of this chapter)