My name is Wu Erbao, and I come from a poor rural area. Although I have worked hard to become a college student, the cruelty of the society has led to myself, I have been away from university for three years and I still haven't found a good job that I can satisfy.

It is precisely because I don’t have a good job and I come from the poor countryside, so I have never had a girlfriend now.

Over time, I became a dead otaku who was unwilling to communicate with others! I was fantasizing that one day I could suddenly become rich and suddenly become popular on a certain platform!

Although I am a poor otakus, I am not lucky. The one I shared with me was a very sweet-looking girl. This girl is a dancer, generous, lively and cheerful!

The only regret is that I can’t see her often because she usually travels everywhere in other places. Everyone knows that performing acting is the kind of person who takes on work everywhere!

The reason why I was able to live with her was because she had just started entering the dance and acting industry and had a meager income, so she rented it with me.

The above is my basic information introduction, and next I will talk about my side job. Of course, my main job is just a small network administrator.

Maybe you have to ask, a dead otaku like me who has no pursuits and still has a side job? If I beat you to death, I won’t believe you.

Nasa, I said it at the beginning, I like reading novels very much.

Oh? Could it be that you are still writing novels?

no, I don’t write novels because I don’t have enough writing skills and my ideas are not imaginative.

Then what are you doing?

I do it, do it... I shouldn't say it, I should say it, I am a novelist.

"Listeners from the Xima Mountains, I am your favorite Wu Erbao. It's 9:11:11 at night. Yesterday we talked about Chapter 153, Lin Chen's wedding scene, let's continue tonight..."

Because I like reading novels very much, I accidentally discovered this Xima Mountain app, a tool that can listen to novels!

At the beginning, I just downloaded this software to listen to novels. Later, I slowly got in touch with it and slowly found that this software could actually broadcast novels by myself.

Then, with a tentative attitude, I started to broadcast the novels I like to read.

Everyone knows that the job of network management is actually very rich, with 12 hours of work and 24 hours of rest. Since I have such plenty of time, I, a silly otaku, have to find something to pass on such boring time.

It has been more than four months since I started to get involved in this software.

In the past four months, I have been broadcasting a short story, which is funny. Because I like it very much, I have added a lot of emotions to the broadcast. Perhaps it was the emotional thing I spoke about, which made me, a dead otaku, actually gather a group of loyal fans.

Therefore, I also earned another amount of money in addition to the salary paid by the Internet cafe owner.

On this software, it is not like those novel websites, which read for free first and then charge for charges. It is always free on this.

So how did the speaker's income come from?

It depends entirely on the rewards from the audience.

In the past four months, I have received rewards as low as one dollar and as high as 200 yuan. Since the number of rewards is relatively large, I can still get a small amount of three or four thousand yuan a month.

However, I have been unhappy with it recently.

After I finished broadcasting a funny short story, I immediately followed up with a fantasy novel. Although I also broadcast it with considerable emotions, this time, not many people were rewarded.

This made my confidence, a dead otaku who tasted the sweetness, suddenly fall to the bottom. So much so that the chapters I have broadcasted in the past ten days are not so satisfactory.

This has led to a lot of insults from listeners and friends, so that my current fans have begun to slip away.

This made me anxious!

Originally, this broadcasting work was a very boring and boring thing. If I had no support from my audience, I believe I would not be able to continue broadcasting.

Because I am a patient person who does nothing.

"Before I had time to use the buffering method, Lin Chen's legs instantly collided with a hard rock on the ground. Then a loud "bang..." sounded in Lin Chen's ears.

Lin Chen's pupils contracted!

I only felt that the huge rock under my legs was like a piece of tofu, and it broke into several pieces!

"die……"

A voice with the vicissitudes of time came from the air...

Lin Chen's brows frowned tightly!

The one I just saw and the kneeling caused Lin Chen to suffer extremely great harm.

This old man from Tianji is here now!

…………”

I was talking with emotion!

My room less than 20 square meters echoed with my passionate and high-pitched voice.

The window and door were closed tightly by me, for fear that a slight sound would come out of my room.

After all, I am a dead otaku. There is a common problem with otaku, that is, I am afraid that others will know what they are doing!

And just when I was broadcasting it with great comfort and enthusiasm. Suddenly, suddenly...

"Damn, why did the power outage be at this time?"

At first I just used my mobile phone to speak, but later I made money! I spent a few thousand yuan to buy a set of equipment and came back to speak with my mobile phone.

Now that the power is out, the equipment is no longer useful.

Tonight I promised my loyal fans that they would at least have to broadcast three to five chapters. They also said that as long as I broadcast so many chapters, they would directly reward them. One even said that he would give him five hundred yuan. But now, this...

"Forget it, for the sake of the five hundred dollars, I have to reply to (just on my phone to speak) tonight..." I said a word. Then I prepared to speak directly on my phone.

However, something unexpected happened!

I just pulled the plug of the device from the phone.

As a result, my phone suddenly turned black!

"I'll fuck you dj... Are you playing with me?" I was speechless.

This counterfeit machine has been with me for two years. I was planning to change it this month. But I never thought that it would strike me directly tonight.

"Do you want to go out and buy one?" I murmured to myself as I stared at my black screen phone.

"Well, it seems like you have to buy one..."

Then, I got up!

"Ding, the novel broadcasting system has been installed..."

"Ding, the novel broadcasting system begins to recognize the master..."

"Ding, the novel broadcasting system has been recognized by the owner. Now, please ask the host whether the novel broadcasting system is enabled..."

The moment I got up, these series of sounds sounded in my head.

I was stunned at this moment. I didn't know what was going on. I quickly looked left and right with a vigilant look on my face. But I couldn't find that figure appeared.

"Is it a ghost?"

My back is cold!

However, one characteristic of me, a dead otaku, is that I am more courageous than ordinary people. So I plucked up my courage and shouted: "Who are you? Why do you come to me? Please leave quickly. At worst, I will... I will burn you ten million..."

Although I am brave, I keep bowing with both hands!

"Ding, please ask if the host will enable the novel broadcasting system..."

"Your mother's breasts..." I sweared in my heart, "This is a fraud!"

"Die it! At worst, you will be a dead otaku in twenty years..." I closed my eyes and shouted, "Open it for me!"

"Ding, the system is turned on... the system is running normally... the system is bound successfully..."

The series of sounds kept ringing in my ears.

Then! I just felt my head sinking, and then I fell on the bed.

"Welcome to the Wanjie Novels Broadcasting System, Congratulations on becoming my 2888th Binding Anchor."
Chapter completed!