Wrong, my team members are from daily life

Qixing saw Xia Jia's weird and strange operation.

Tianshu laughed loudly: "Hey, this is interesting, the idol king's choice! My Lord, you are indeed a young man, you are really daring."

Yu Hengxing slapped the table and said, "Humph, nonsense!"

Tianquanxing's eyes turned and he said, "It's not impossible. If they want to attract more fans, they learn about the ACG culture. Would that be considered a cultural invasion?"

Tianjixing's eyes lit up: "We can open up a new entertainment market and corrupt those adventurers and knights with electronic opium! In this way, we can not only increase tax revenue and obtain resources from the other side of the world, but also weaken the other side's combat power and make them indulge in enjoyment..."

"Not only that, once we accept the kingdom as an idol, the manager we choose will definitely be the one who can best accept our culture."

"After all, if you don't really like it, you can't impress the fans. In this way, the risk of starting a war in the future will be greatly reduced!"

Tianshu slapped the table and praised: "Kill three birds with one stone! That boy is really a genius!"

Tianquan added:

"We can even send some senior otaku culture fans to preach and promote the ACG culture. We can also solve some employment problems for NEETs. The judges are always clamoring to travel through time and summon a paper wife."

"Look, recently that [fff] sect has come to Liyue to preach."

"Okay, okay! Kill two birds with one stone! I said that leaving this matter to the young people will definitely be the right thing to do!"

After all seven stars agreed, all of Xia Jia's actions were given the green light.

Whether it was holding a concert at a martial arts arena or asking a TV station to take time out to broadcast a program, everything was done at a lightning speed.

When Xia Jia received a 100,000-word proposal and plan, he was overwhelmed.

"I just do my job. What? You have already planned my future 100 years? The work on Tianxuan Star is pretty easy."

Chapter 689: A self-introduction that won praise from the Crimson Demons.

The embassy, ​​in a magnificent room.

When you open the door, you will see a row of sofas. In front of the sofas is a large screen and in the middle are two glass coffee tables. The layout is somewhat similar to that of a KTV private room.

At this time, a fool-proof tutorial on how to become a host was played on the screen in rotation.

but……

"You've seen it 50 times, why can't you learn it? Are you so stupid?" Xia Jia held his head and mourned for himself a few hours ago.

Why do you have to make these people idols?

"Well, Mr. Xia Jia, I think before you teach us how to start broadcasting, you may need to tell us what a mobile phone is."

Priscilla's knight Al raised his hand and offered a very constructive suggestion.

"My Emperor! Do I need to start teaching from here?"

In front of Xia Jia were not only the five dragon priestesses who participated in the royal selection, but also Livilia and Youyou and others who were very interested in technology.

Youyou and Liu were fine. Having experienced Yui's nanny-like service, it wasn't difficult for them to get started with similar procedures.

Especially Youyou, she held up her phone and sighed as if she was worshipping: "Can this little cube really help me make 10,000 friends?"

“It’s not that amazing. They are friends, but it’s more appropriate to use netizens or online friends. They are probably different from the friends you know. Hmm… They are similar to the adventurers in Huihui’s team before.”

"Oh... that's not bad either."

Youyou fiddled with her mobile phone. The first thing they had to learn was how to post updates on the short video software.

Compared to Youyou who was at ease, Emilia and the others felt like they were facing a formidable enemy.

"Feirut, come here, let me teach you." Reinhardt opened the live broadcast software very familiarly, logged in with the official account and password, and then started the live broadcast.

“Eh? Is this… starting now?” Felt was stunned.

Kulshuu frowned, "Sir Reinhard, you are going too far."

"Yes, Lord Crusch. This is our camp's advantage. If you don't want to fall too far behind, please study hard."

Reinhardt said this, and pointed the camera at Felt, then turned back to the Chosen Kings who were concentrating on their studies.

Seeing this, Xia Jia grinned and said, "Hey, you, the red-haired one, you are so smart, right? Then help me teach them!"

Reinhardt froze, an awkward expression on his face:

"Xia Jiajun, isn't this a bit unfair?"

Is it fair if you cheat?

"Feirut doesn't want to win anyway, so why are you so active?" Xia Jia rolled his eyes.

Felt nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, go and teach those idiots, and let me play with this."

She grabbed the phone and looked at the row of Chinese characters flying across the screen. The next moment, these characters turned into text styles that she could understand.

"What are these words?"

"What others said."

"Are all the people here real people? So many people?"

"more or less."

"Wow, tens of thousands... 5 people, that many? That's more than the population of the capital!"

With the benefits of the first broadcast and the official push, Firut's face attracted countless comments as soon as it appeared on the screen.

[Who is this little Lolita? So cute. ]

[Ah, I'm here to see my Sword Saint husband, quick! Maid, cut my husband for the master. ]

……

Firut caught a few comments and bared his teeth and yelled, "Who is the little loli, and who is the maid! I am Firut, remember you bastards."

His cute and fierce appearance instantly captured the hearts of some people who started in the third year.

[I heard that this is the live broadcast room for all the chosen kings. We want to watch the Elf Sister. I will die without the Elf Sister.]

【Where is my cat man? Cat man cat man. 】

[EMT Saigo, cut Emilia for me! Director! Cut Emilia for me quickly. ]

The most popular comments were about elves and orcs. Firut also saw this kind of comments and immediately raised her head with a bright smile:

“Want to see Emilia? Sure, say long live Big Sister Felt. I want to be Felt-sama’s dog, and I’ll show you.”

[Bah, the anchor is shameless! ]

[Damn it, anchor, please stop being so sarcastic. ]

After a few complaints, a constant stream of "Long live Big Sister Firut" flashed by.

The barrage of opposition was quickly drowned out by the neat formation.

Firut smiled and said, "Okay, okay, Big Sister will show you others."

As she spoke, she pointed the camera at Youyou and Emilia, who were prostrating themselves before their phones:

"Please, please be friends with us."

Student B: “Okay.”

【Hahaha, what are they doing? 】

[If you kowtow to your phone, will it respond to you? ]

[Yes, student B will say: I am here. ]

[Wow, am I the only one who thinks that Emilia is humble for wanting to make friends with classmate B? ]

[Wow, Emilia, we all want to be friends with you. ]

The popularity of the live broadcast room continued to rise. Xia Jia seized this opportunity and planned to complete this task thoroughly. So he stood in front of the screen and clapped his hands:

"Okay, I think everyone knows what live streaming is. Then, the next step is the highlight. Let's show our talents!"

"Ah? Talent?" Kursch, who was forcibly dragged onto the stage, looked confused.

Xia Jia reminded: "It's what you are best at."

“What is your best skill?” Crusch stroked his chin and thought for a moment, then drew out his sword…

"Wind Blade!"

Swish, the glass coffee table in front of me split into two.

"Okay, this amount will be deducted from the share of the live broadcast."

"Eh?"

"Next!"

Kurxiu went down with a confused look on his face, and a barrage of "goose, goose, goose, goose" came from the live broadcast room.

【The live broadcast of wielding a knife can be used to return the punishment. 】

[It's not impossible. This is magic. Host, please let Kulxiu teach us! We also want 'Death is like the wind, always with me'. ]

With Kulxiu taking the lead, several people gradually learned how to start live streaming.

Anna learned everything on her own and started live streaming the "specialties" of the Hexin Chamber of Commerce. It turns out that she actually sold quite a few things.

The Sun Widow Priscilla live-streamed the luxurious lifestyle of the aristocracy, with the air of a socialite, and also attracted many female fans who shouted "Sister, please guide me".

Firut didn't have any talents, and after leaning on Reinhard for a while, he felt too bored, so he took his phone and went to Liyue Harbor to hang out.

I heard that he got lost in the end and had no money, so he started teaching the viewers in the live broadcast room how to survive in a strange city without any money.

A 14-year-old child opening a treasure chest on the city streets created an explosive contrast effect and attracted a large number of audiences.

Seeing that everyone has found their own way of marketing, Emilia lost at the starting line.

"Well, have you thought about how to introduce yourself to everyone?" Xia Jia asked.

At this time, nearly 10 people gathered in Emilia's live broadcast room, and the number was still changing. If Emilia hadn't started her live broadcast, this number would probably continue to rise.

"I'm sorry. There are too many people here. I... I really don't have the confidence."

"Well, it doesn't matter. The large number of people means that you are very popular, Emilia. Everyone comes here because of your reputation. We can't let them down."

“Is that so…Okay then.” Emilia clenched her fists, stood up straight and stood at attention.

The next moment, she raised her arms at a 45-degree angle, spread her legs, let her skirt flutter slightly, and her serious face was full of seriousness...

"I am Emilia... the contractor of the Great Ice Spirit Puck, and the one who will become the Kingdom of Lugnica in the future!"

The live broadcast room was silent.

The barrage disappeared completely in an instant.

"..." She turned her head and looked at Xia Jia: "Is it broken? Why is there no text?"

As soon as he finished speaking, countless [geese, geese, geese, geese] filled the live broadcast room.

[Emilia is so cute! ]

[Blushing, blushing! This contrast is really amazing! 】

【Great is our Dazhonger Group! 】

[Did you understand? Our daughter said she wanted to be a king, so hurry up and give the little angel a makeover! ]

Emilia's face turned red instantly. Even if she didn't understand live broadcasting, she could feel that these people were "laughing at" her from the words they wrote.

Perhaps, ridicule is not accurate, and "joke" is more appropriate.

Regardless, Emilia instantly realized that she seemed to have lost an adult.

"It's over, it's over. If this continues, I won't be able to face anyone!"

Yunyun beside her didn't know what Emilia was thinking. She praised with stars in her eyes:

“Emilia-chan, you’re amazing! If it were me, I wouldn’t be able to give such a perfect self-introduction!”

How could he be praised by the Crimson Demons? Xia Jia was stunned.

Emilia: "Ugh, you, stop talking!"

Chapter 690 This is not an idol...