Translator: Dj22031
Editor: Dj22031
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Shao Simiao’s straight male standard was shaky, so with messy hair, he glared at Qu Lang with resentment.
Then he tried to save face: “Well, this is Brother Qu, the friend of the straight male anchor Barbecued Pork Bun who is afraid of ghosts.”
The netizens were quite considerate and agreed very much with the character introduction given by Barbecued Pork Bun:
——Little ♂Friend~
——Little ↑Friend↓~
——Little oFriend~
Shao Simiao: “…”
Shao Simiao was quick-witted and pulled Qu Lang, who was unmoved beside him, and motioned him to look at the barrage: “Brother Qu, explain to everyone quickly that you are straight.”
Qu Lang: “Hmm?”
Qu Lang now realized that he was in the camera, so he put away his phone and leaned over to look at the screen, casually saying, “What’s there to explain? I’ve never been in a relationship, so how would I know whether I’m straight or gay.”
When Shao Simiao heard these lines that sounded like a gay declaration, he felt a chill in his heart and said in a miserable tone: “…Brother, my eighteen years of innocence have been ruined by you.”
Qu Lang was a man who had been in the army with a bunch of rough guys and had heard all kinds of dirty talk. Although the barrage in the live broadcast room and the teasing of the straight male anchor Barbecued Pork Bun were more varied, the scale was basically child’s play. So the dignified Captain Qu responded calmly and without any pressure: “That’s okay, I can ruin your innocence for the next 80 years.”
If the barrage had sound, Shao Simiao would probably be able to hear the screen full of happy pig squeals.
After mercilessly expelling Qu Lang from the screen, Shao Simiao leaned against the bus window and continued to point the camera of his mobile phone at the woods outside: “Now you can’t even see my handsome face, hehe.”
The people in the barrage kept laughing. Originally, they were just joking. No one would really force two people who were on the same screen for the first time to be together. At most, they would turn around and secretly produce food. So at this moment, Shao Simiao chatted with the stupid netizens for a few words and then brought the topic back to Haiyin Castle.
Although Shao Simiao was nominally a horror game anchor, he actually didn’t play many horror games. As the saying went, if you don’t do it, you won’t die. Shao Simiao, a coward, didn’t have the courage to toss around those things that could easily give people a heart attack.
Therefore, his horror game live broadcast room was more inclined to live broadcasts of buildings, makeup techniques, special effects explanations, and cultural science popularization. Occasionally, he played horror games on the Internet, which were also more inclined to puzzle solving and inference explanations.
It had to be said that there was a reason why this Barbecued Pork Bun had so many fans.
Although Shao Simiao himself was easily timid, he had carefully learned everything he should know. Every time he took netizens in the live broadcast room out for a “tour” and to visit supernatural buildings, he could talk non-stop from beginning to end. All the cultural backgrounds, architectural details, and supernatural stories he knew could be told in a very interesting way. Many netizens even jokingly called the live broadcast room of Barbecued Pork Bun an interesting documentary about supernatural buildings.
Bai Ju and Xiao Yao sat in the row behind Barbecued Pork Bun’s seat, listening to him leisurely telling netizens about Haiyin Castle during the chat. Old Dog Bai thought that this kid was quite capable, so he turned his head and whispered to Xiao Yao: “Yaoyao, Shao Simiao is very capable and very serious about live broadcasting. He is indeed a talented person with great potential.”
Xiao Yao nodded with a smile: “He is indeed good. Qu Lang has already investigated his file and secretly submitted an application to his superiors. If possible, we might be able to do something with the help of his live broadcast room.”
Bai Ju was a little curious and asked doubtfully, “What can be done using his live broadcast room?”
Xiao Yao raised his chin, signaling Bai Ju to pay attention to what Shao Simiao was explaining: “Well, it’s actually nothing special, just like what he is doing now, adding some small popular science when explaining; it will just allow him to be more specific and accurate.”
“Nowadays, many people, especially young people and students, in order to seek excitement, will try to play ghost games similar to the Ouija board. Some will raise little ghosts, Kumantong, and wild gods… However, they do not have professional guidance. If you get a fake one, it’s okay at most, it’s all in vain. The problem is that some people only have a superficial understanding and get it right by accident, or simply go astray, which can easily lead to accidents.”
“Now that Chinese Shintoism is in decline, there are fewer evil spirits and ghosts. Nine out of ten accidents handled by the Secret Service are caused by these reasons. Shao Simiao’s live broadcast is very good. He often reminds netizens not to imitate and to avoid inappropriate operations according to common sense. He also deciphers some supernatural things. Although not all netizens will believe him, his live broadcast method can indeed help us reduce the occurrence of supernatural accidents.”
Hearing this, Bai Ju nodded thoughtfully; and after a while, he sighed: “If there had been things like online tools in the past, it would have been easier for eminent monks to spread the Dharma… Unfortunately, the time was not right. I don’t know how many people risked everything to seek the blessings of gods and Buddhas, but because of their own ignorance, they ended up losing everything in the hands of evil spirits. It’s still a pity to think about it now.”
Xiao Yao squeezed Bai Ju’s hand soothingly: “What happened in the past is over.”
Bai Ju lowered his eyes, laughed softly, held Xiao Yao’s hand and said, “That’s right.”
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