After Transmigrating Into a Male Idol Talent Show

Chapter 134

"Actually, we're recording a variety show right now," Qin Lu explained briefly. His voice was steady and gentle, with a clean tone that instilled a sense of calmness and tranquility when he spoke.

The comments were a bit chaotic at first, but after Qin Lu started talking, they became much calmer. Qin Lu had a soothing quality that pacified emotions; just listening to his voice could alleviate any restlessness.

This was why most of Qin Lu's fans could easily recognize him just by his voice alone. It wasn't just the distinctiveness of his tone; it was the feeling he imparted.

Being a fan often provided a bit of relief from life's boredom and frustrations, a bit of happiness, a bit of aspiration. And when Qin Lu spoke or looked at you through that small screen, it was like the warm steam rising from a bowl of noodles, gently touching your face through the window, not bursting into your life with overwhelming heat, but always leaving a feeling of relaxation and warmth to remember.

Afternoon sunlight was almost a daily occurrence, yet it would always remain a symbolic chase point, appearing in many people's memories.

"The task given by the production team was initially intended to be completed through live broadcasting, but the rule was not to count the gifts sent by fans. The staff said they could screen it later, but I think it will be difficult to distinguish, which would be unfair to the other teams. So, I think we should stop before being recognized. After that, I won't accept any gifts sent, so please don't send any."

Qin Lu's voice transmitted through the microphone to the ears of every fan, his tone light and cheerful.

"So, in order to continue filming, the live broadcast will end here. If you want to send gifts, you can write letters. If there is a chance to receive them in the future, I will read them carefully."

Qin Lu's fans understood. Originally, Qin Lu wanted to quietly do the task during the live broadcast, but had to switch tasks after being recognized by fans.

[LuLu's Adorable Koala: Wahh, I haven't seen LuLu playing games yet! Sister who recognized him shouldn't have said anything, we could've watched him a bit longer! QQ I still wanted to see LuLu in the master's game! 55555]

[Eat Another Bowl of Rice Noodles for Joy: Okay, LuLu won't receive gifts!! How did you know I've been secretly writing you letters, even though I haven't had a chance to meet you? I've been saving up so many letters since I started liking you four months ago. Because you don't want to be a March Show fan, I want to keep liking you, watching you get better and better. Now, live your life well, and one day in the future, I'll be able to meet you in the best way and hand you the letters myself! Baby, fighting!]

Wen Jiaqi didn't expect that her own promotion would lead to the broadcaster being recognized as the idol himself. She didn't know if this coincidence was particularly lucky for her. She had never been a fan before, and she never thought that the live broadcast she casually clicked on would be hosted by the idol himself.

This was almost fate... Wen Jiaqi, who also drew some small comics, didn't expect reality to be even more bizarre than the stories she created, but there might not be a sequel between them.

Just as she was thinking, she heard Qin Lu pause and say, "Thank you to the quiet fish, the panda throwing fat punches..."

His voice was clear, calmly reciting the active IDs in the live chat. Since there weren't many comments, it didn't take long to finish.

"I was actually thinking whether anyone would watch the live broadcast at all. Thank you for your comments. I wish you all happiness every day and hope you reach the master soon."

Wen Jiaqi knew that Qin Lu had been live for most of the day, but there weren't many people sending gifts, and the comments were just a few people interacting with him repeatedly. Qin Lu knew that they felt his live broadcast was too quiet, and wanted to help liven it up.

Encouragement was important at any time.

Those who left comments were all warm-hearted people.

Wen Jiaqi suddenly felt inspired.

She had always drawn some daily life stories or funny memes. Now she wanted to draw a comic about her encounter in the live broadcast room today.

Perhaps Qin Lu saw the comments, many new fans regretted not seeing Qin Lu play a game yet, so he thought for a moment and said, "Let's play another game, and then I'll sign off. Do you want to see solo or duo?"

[Lulu's Christmas Socks: Baby, you're so great! 5555 I want to see solo! I want to see Lulu dominating the game! He must be super handsome!]

[Happy Fishing for Shows: Lulu, if you find an AWM in the airdrop, can you show us the sniper rifle!! I really want to see it! I just saw someone flipping through the records saying that a sniper headshot is super cool! 5555 But I didn't see it.]

[Little Monkey Who Won't Pick the Moon: Whatever! Baby, it's up to you how you choose, I just want to see Lulu play a game. I've always thought it was impossible, but today my dream came true. Thank you, thank you, TT]

"Then let's go solo."

The live broadcast quickly switched to the game screen, and Qin Lu chose solo to enter the game. His fans started to get excited.

Probably because they thought it was the last game, Qin Lu didn't slowly scavenge for supplies like before; instead, he directly landed in a very intense hot spot. After landing, the first gun he picked up was a shotgun, which was only useful for close combat, but soon someone came to deliver, and after a headshot, Qin Lu quickly upgraded his equipment through their crate.

The opponent had picked up a Mini14 without a scope, and Qin Lu quickly searched two houses, luckily finding a red dot and a four-time scope.

The freshly acquired Mini14 was replaced with a Kar98k, and ■■ was an AKM.

He didn't plan to find new equipment himself, but rather to pick up supplies through gunfights, which was more efficient.

Because it was first-person perspective, fans saw Qin Lu aiming instantly. Before they could see where the game character was, he had already fired crisply.

Bang.

[cedar_unknown] used a Kar98k to headshot [today's computer internet speed is still rubbish]

The action was too fast, and the fans didn't see where the opponent was before they were cleanly killed.

Fans who never watched e-sports were stunned, understanding a bit more why most boys liked playing games.

Indeed, it was super cool!

After one game, Qin Lu bid farewell to his fans and went offline. The disappointed fans began rewatching the live broadcast replay from the beginning.

Seven hours of fresh material! Although he didn't show his face, having his voice was good enough. And they knew it was Qin Lu behind the game, so they could enjoy watching!

There were still three or four hours until ten o'clock in the evening.

Qin Lu quietly leaned back in his chair, tapping his fingertips silently on the table. The money earned from the live broadcast wasn't much. How could he make up for the loss?

In the four hours available, what could he do to quickly earn money without needing to interact with too many people?

As for Fan Xi's side, because there weren't many people in the live broadcast room, there wasn't much risk of being recognized, but there also weren't many people sending gifts.

Qin Lu wanted to ask him if he wanted to go together, but Fan Xi's mind was no longer on the money-making task.

The training had been too intense all along, and he was exhausted after practicing every day, so Fan Xi hadn't played games in a long time. He wanted to play for a while longer.

Qin Lu shook his head helplessly, told his two teammates, and left with a clear goal in mind.

He wanted to try other methods.