The days when I was raised by the film emperor Yue Ji

Chapter 5

"You're all boring." Yue Ji said speechlessly, reaching out to grab the milk tea, but he couldn't grab it, so he said angrily, "Then I am good-looking and attract attention. Others have eyes that are good at discovering beauty, how many kind compliments do I have?" How normal is that sentence, isn't it?"

Yun Wumi laughed, convinced Yue Ji's mouth.

"Give it to me quickly, or I'll spoil it." Yue Ji looked at him and added another sentence.

"Yes yes yes." Yun Wumi returned the two cups of milk tea to Yue Ji, "All good people and things should be appreciated together, this is to benefit the society."

Yue Ji hugged the milk tea and was satisfied: "That's not true~"

Yun Wumi starts the car and goes home.

As soon as he entered the door, Yue Ji changed his shoes and washed his hands, then impatiently gave him Yun Wumi's cup of milk tea, then took out his own cup, sat on the carpet beside the coffee table in the living room and drank it.

Yun Wumi sat on the sofa next to him, and laughed at him: "If there is a sofa, you have to sit on the floor instead, just like a child."

Yue Ji bit the straw and looked at him, took another sip before saying: "I like to sit on the floor... This milk tea is quite sweet and tastes okay, but it doesn't seem to be as delicious as others say... Maybe it's because I like it Are your expectations too high?"

Yun Wumi glanced at the name of the shop printed on the milk tea cup, and said, "Maybe it's because this shop is not very famous, next time I'll buy you some milk tea shop that has a good reputation and reputation."

Yue Ji blinked: "Buy it for me?"

Yun Wumi looked at him eagerly: "Buy...you look at me like this, I feel guilty."

Yue Ji bent his lips and continued to drink milk tea happily.

After a while, Yue Ji remembered again: "I think the live broadcast will start tomorrow."

Yun Wumi nodded: "Then use my mobile phone number to register you later."

After lunch, Yue Ji originally wanted to take a nap like a few days ago, but what Yun Wumi reminded him before buying milk tea came true, and Yue Ji couldn't sleep.

Yun Wumi didn't have the habit of taking a nap, so Yue Ji simply asked him to start a live broadcast.

"When I was still in an Internet cafe, this live streaming platform was the one I saw most often. I observed it a few days ago, and I think this platform is okay." Yue Ji is now proficient in operating computers.

Yun Wumi sat next to him and watched him play, and nodded when he heard this: "The popularity of this platform is indeed pretty good."

Registering an account is easy, but you need a real name to apply to become an anchor.Although the season has not been obtained

It's just an application to become an anchor, not a formal contract with the platform, so the application result will usually be obtained within 24 hours, and generally it is passed, so there is no need to worry.

Yun Wumi rubbed Yue Ji's hair, and didn't stop until his long hair was messed up. Before he stopped, he patted Yue Ji's head: "Sleepy?"

Yue Ji nodded: "One thing, I'll go back to my room and sleep for a while."

"Don't sleep too long, or you won't be able to sleep at night."

"Okay, I see, Mother Yun." Yue Ji was obedient and obedient.

Yun Wumi: "...Good boy."

Hearing this, Yue Ji was silent, then raised his hand and stroked Yun Wumi's hair a few times, and muttered: "You keep making my hair messy..."

Yun Wumi chuckled lightly: "You have to go to bed anyway, your hair will be messed up sooner or later... Messy beauty, do you understand?"

Over the season: "..."

……

Early the next morning, Yue Ji logged into the live broadcast platform and saw a system notification, his application had been approved without any surprise.

The desk in the study is very large, only one computer is placed, and the rest of the space is enough to place pens, inks, papers and inkstones, which are needed for live broadcasting.

"There is also a camera..." Yue Ji took out a separate camera from the bookcase, connected it to the computer and placed it at a suitable angle, everything was ready.

Yue Ji clicked the "Start Live Broadcast" button on the computer screen, checked the camera again, and then began to rub the ink. He planned to draw a picture first.After staying in the rose flower for thousands of years, he has seen many unique scenes over the seasons. He used to draw what he had seen when he was bored in the flower, but he often couldn’t finish the whole painting in one day. The day automatically went back to the file, and the drawing turned back to blank paper, so he could only continue to draw from the previous day from memory.It's different now, there is enough time, there is no such thing as backtracking, and the mentality of Yueji painting is more relaxed.

As for the status of the live broadcast room... After Yue Ji began to draw with a brush, he was so engrossed in front of his eyes that he almost forgot that there was still a live broadcast.However, he himself doesn't really care whether the live broadcast will be cool or not. This kind of thing can only be done by fate. Anyway, he is doing this now out of interest. As Yun Wumi said, the worst thing is to become a teacher in a specialized training institution.

The current society is actually the same as in the memory of the season

This kind of confidence did not come blindly. Although he was indeed not free enough in the Internet cafe, he had definitely seen a lot. He may have a clearer understanding of many aspects of this society than Yun Wumi who focused on acting.

Over the past few days, he has played back and forth over the past few days, and he has not delayed in the matter of making money to support himself through the live broadcast. He has roughly planned and plans to draw the folk customs he has seen with his own eyes in chronological order during the live broadcast.He is good at realistic painting, and it is some scenes that he has seen and painted. Although it is true that it has been a long time ago, it is still easy to paint again.

"Aren't you going to go out to film in a few days? If I still can't support myself as an anchor when you come back from filming, I will obediently find another job." When applying for an account yesterday, Yue Ji still followed Yun Wumi talked about his arrangement.

Right now, what Yue Ji is drawing is... a picture of a brothel.

Why did it start with this painting, mainly because Yue Ji himself remembered the scene at that time relatively clearly.At that time, he had already been in the flower garden for a long time. Before that, the rose flowers had been kept in an old forest in a deep mountain with few people and few birds. It was really boring and boring.Once I opened my eyes, I found that the rose flower I was staying in appeared in the brothel, not to mention how interesting it was.

As for how he got to the brothel, Yue Ji couldn't remember very clearly. In fact, he only remembered that he would change places every once in a while, and except for the deep mountains and old forests at the beginning, every place was close to the world. People's, especially lively.

He used to think that he was constantly changing places and changing to another rose flower every once in a while, but then he looked at the rose flower in the mirror, and found that there was no rose in the mirror. He stayed in the same place from beginning to end. In the same flower—because this rose flower was originally raised by himself in the dormitory. Because of his playfulness, he cut the leaves of the rose flower into a very strange shape, which is easy to identify.

It's impossible to think about the left and right, so I don't think too much about it, anyway, it's just like that.

More than an hour passed, and the scene of a brothel on the white paper in front of him took shape.

His wrist was a little sore, Yue Ji put down the brush and wanted to shake his hand to take a rest, but when he saw the computer screen in front of him, he suddenly remembered...he was still broadcasting live.

Although whether it is cool or not depends on God's will, but the premise is to do your best. As an anchor, there is no communication with the live broadcast room... Yue Ji reflected on it and decided to be more dedicated later.

When drawing, Yue Ji always stood. Now he sat down to rest. After a brief reflection, he took a closer look at the live broadcast room and was a little surprised.

Although there was no communication, and he didn't say a word during the painting process, in fact, the live broadcast room of the season was not very cool, but for a new anchor, the statistics were not bad.

The bullet screens in the live broadcast room were sporadic at first, but when Yue Ji finally made a move and looked at the camera, there were more bullet screens.

[1551 Little brother, you are finally watching the camera, do you want to talk, this is the quietest live broadcast room I have ever seen...]

【Yes, the number of viewers has been dropping since half an hour ago. If you don’t move, anchor, I’m going to leave. Even though I’m a newcomer, don’t be so stupid.】

Yue Ji blinked, and said the first sentence since the live broadcast: "Uh, hello everyone?"

[Hello anchor!Is your hair real! 】

Yue Ji leaned his elbows on the table and looked at the bullet screen with one cheek: "The hair is real. I'm sorry just now, I forgot the camera when I was drawing."

[Mu Shi Mu Shi, little brother is good-looking, even if you don’t talk, I stared at your face and finished breakfast and morning tea! 】

【Is the anchor studying Chinese painting? It looks so good】

[Woohoo, I came here from Weibo, squatting for more than half an hour, I heard my little brother talk TAT]

[+1 from Weibo!Little brother has a nice voice~]

Yue Ji bent his lips: "Thank you. I'm a Chinese painting student... What does it mean when you touch it on Weibo?"

Yue Ji knows Weibo, but he doesn't know where the words in the barrage come from.

[Little brother doesn't know yet! 】

[It was almost noon yesterday morning, my little brother went to the milk tea shop to buy milk tea, some students posted it on the confession wall of their school, because the little brother is so good-looking]

[There is a limit on the number of words in the barrage... It's just that the little brother is too good-looking and he can't find him no matter what, there is a shameless boy who left a message under the confession wall, P a picture of his back]

[Pretend to be you little brother, but the students who submitted the manuscript saw through

Looking at the fragmentary speeches in the barrage, Yue Ji figured out the whole story.The guy who posted on Weibo originally wanted to hang up others, but ended up posting about himself. Apart from the boy being ridiculed, the photo of Yue Ji sitting in the milk tea shop and being secretly photographed was also widely circulated.In the morning, the live broadcast was launched on the platform beyond the season, and the live broadcast room randomly appeared at the bottom of the homepage, and it was only a random list in just 10 minutes. Because the photo on the cover of the live broadcast room was so attractive, it attracted a wave of streams. Later, someone recognized him as the protagonist who posted on Weibo and the school's confession wall.

Netizens who recognized Yue Ji went back to Weibo and posted comments, so many people who followed him searched the live broadcast to watch.

In fact, half an hour ago was the hottest time in Yue Ji's live broadcast room so far, but at that time Yue Ji was addicted to painting and didn't notice it at all. Some people clicked in but left without getting a response.

"That's it." Yue Ji watched the barrage for a while, thanked the friend who had sent the gift, and said, "Then I will continue to draw?"

[Anchor, you should also talk when you are drawing, otherwise everyone will lose enthusiasm...]

[I have enthusiasm!I am super enthusiastic!Little brother, as long as you show your face, I will be satisfied [amazing]]

[One thing to say, the little brother's painting skills are really good!I have learned traditional Chinese painting from my teacher before, and the teacher always disliked me for being too impetuous...]

Yue Ji stood up, pushed the chair back, and said while dipping his pen in ink: "The main reason is that I have been painting for a long time. I didn't have any entertainment before, I could only write and draw..."

Glancing at the barrage, Yue Ji continued: "What I'm drawing now is a picture of a brothel... Although it's a brothel, don't think of too many inappropriate things, it's the scenes and characters in the painting. In fact, there are quite a lot of stories about brothels in ancient times. Those who were sold into the brothels by their families for money, those who voluntarily sold themselves as prostitutes in order to survive, and those who were unwilling to be subdued all their lives so worked hard to earn money and wanted to redeem themselves. It is fresh every day, and you can wear gold and silver. It is more relaxed than the poor people, so you don’t want to leave at all. Those benefactors are full of fat and self-righteous, with a personable appearance and a decent behavior. There are some people who claim to be romantic when they talk about prostitutes, some are full of love and righteousness but take the pension money of the prostitute and never return, some are sincere and loyal, save money and redeem the prostitute back home, It has become a beautiful story that has been passed around..."

What did Yue Ji think of?

[Don't bother, don't bother, don't bother!Facing the beauty of the prosperous age and such a nice voice, I can do it! 】

[The little brother said that the appearance of the brothel is so serious, it must be because he has read a lot of classics and learned a lot! 】

[Haha, it's so funny, in this live broadcast room, the host pretends to be 13 too much!It just appeared on Weibo yesterday and it’s live broadcast today, tsk tsk...]

[? ? ?The little brother is so miserable, so soon there is a silly X with a brain disability and red eyes, and the administrator! 】

[If the anchor doesn't sign a contract, there won't be a dedicated administrator, but the little brother can set it up by himself, I can! 】

【Don't worry about people who are deliberately black, isn't it good to lick your face!The face, the hair, the hands of the anchor brother... Mom!I found someone!Bring it home for New Years! 】

[Am I the only one who pays attention to the paintings drawn by the anchor? It's really amazing. It can be seen that I must have put in a lot of hard work.]

Yue Ji immersed himself in painting until Yun Wumi knocked on the door of the study.

Hearing the knock on the door, Yue Ji continued to draw a few consecutive strokes before raising his head to look at the door.Seeing Yun Wumi leaning against the door frame to signal to go downstairs, Yue Ji glanced at the clock hanging on the wall before reacting.

"It's lunch time, I'll download the broadcast first, take a nap later, and continue in the afternoon." Yue Ji explained to the live broadcast room, and then closed the live broadcast room while saying goodbye.

"What's for lunch? I'm so hungry, I've consumed too much this morning." Yue Ji looked at Yun Wumi again, stretched his waist, and then slowly walked towards Yun Wumi.

As he approached, Yun Wumi raised his hand to touch the top of his hair: "Go down and look and you'll know, anyway, it must be what you like to eat."

Yue Ji blinked: "How are you sure I will like them all?"

Yun Wumi flexed his fingers and tapped Yue Ji's forehead lightly: "Because there is nothing you don't like to eat, I understand it after observing these days."

Yue Ji touched his forehead that was knocked: "That means I'm easy to raise! Save trouble!"

Yue Ji and Yun Wumi went downstairs together, stepping on the stairs, Yun Wumi suddenly said: "I also watched your live broadcast in the morning."

Hearing this, Yue Ji's eyes lit up: "Hey, what do you think of my live broadcast?"

Yun Wumi thought for a while and said, "It's okay, although you have very little interaction with the live broadcast room, and you even had a quiet moment in the beginning.

"I also think it's okay, no matter what, it's quite satisfactory." Yue Ji was happy, "There are still many people giving me gifts, have you seen it?"

Yun Wumi nodded.

It wasn't until the two of them went downstairs and sat at the dining table that Yun Wumi continued: "You drew a picture of a brothel this morning."

Yue Ji filled the bowl with soup, and nodded when he heard the words: "Yes."

"I remember you told me before that you are best at realistic figure painting..." Yun Wumi looked at Yue Ji who was sitting opposite, "The scene in the brothel picture was introduced by those people when they painted with you You have personally experienced the brothel stories?"

Yue Ji still nodded obediently: "Yes, what's the matter?"

Yun Wumi let out a heck, and picked up the chopsticks to pick up the leaves of a vegetable, and almost wrote "I'm very upset" on his face, which made Yue Ji feel a little strange and puzzled.

"Yun Wumi?"

Yun Wumi smiled slightly: "It's okay, I was just thinking...it's normal, when you were the emperor, although you had no power or power, few people would dare to show you face, anyway, you don't need to engage in political affairs by yourself , it is quite normal to go to the brothel for entertainment from time to time, the brothel is fun, right?"

Hearing what he said, Yue Ji was upset: "What are you doing, I died young and I was still a subjugated emperor who no one said a word of kindness, it is already miserable, okay, you still despise this matter I was incompetent back then... so what if I was incompetent. If you are capable, you lost your father and mother when you were five years old and were forced to ascend the throne. No one in the civil and military courts was optimistic about you. In the end, when you were forced into the palace, you thought the old eunuch beside you was an old eunuch. Good man, try your best to protect him, but he throws poison into your tea instead..."

Yun Wumi was stunned for a moment, and after realizing it, he was also a little annoyed.He can say what he can say, but he can't say anything. He is a very clear person, why did he just say some weird things in a muddleheaded manner.

"I..." Yun Wumi wanted to say something to save him.

He put down the bowl and spoon in his hand, looked at Yun Wumi and continued, "Still visiting brothels...witching brothels, what do you think of me, living a life of licentiousness with mediocrity? Right?"

Yun Wumi sighed lightly: "Sorry."

Yue Ji was choked up by his sudden apology.

Yun Wumi went on to say: "I didn't intend to despise you...I'm not clear-headed, and I don't know why I want to choke you...I watched your live broadcast in the morning and heard you speak clearly about the brothel

"Why can't I go to the brothel?" Yue Ji deliberately said, "I just went there, you saw the brothel I drew this morning, I know every girl in it very well."

Yun Wumi paused, and then couldn't help sighing: "Forget it, I didn't get up on this topic, let's eat, little monster, let's stop arguing."

Yue Ji poked the rice in the bowl with his chopsticks, and muttered, "Who is arguing with you..."

After a while, Yue Ji still spoke again with a bit of depression: "You have helped me so much, but I still feel wronged when you say that, even if it is true that you say that I am not good at being an emperor, I still I feel aggrieved... I never went to brothels when I was still the emperor. Although I was very curious at that time, I was curious about many things and places. I only went there after I became a rose flower. I don’t know why Who took me there, anyway, I stayed there for many years, and didn't leave until that brothel closed down, you think I'm willing to watch similar songs and dances every day..."

Yue Ji's grievances were almost turned into ice blades, and Yun Wumi couldn't bear to see him, so he became more and more guilty.

"It's my fault, I won't talk nonsense in the future, I promise." Yun Wumi took a chicken leg for Yue Ji, put down his chopsticks and raised his hand to swear.

Yue Ji snorted lightly.

After the meal, Yun Wumi, in order to express his apology, took out his mobile phone and downloaded the takeaway app, and chose the milk tea shop with the highest average price and the best rating within the delivery range, especially taking the price as the standard, ordering the most expensive one, Then choose to add all the ingredients that can be added.

Half an hour later, the takeaway was delivered, and Yun Wumi went downstairs to take it up, then wiped off the water droplets on the cup wall with a paper towel, and personally brought a full cup of milk tea, together with a straw and a small spoon, to Yue Ji.

Yue Ji blinked his eyes, looked at the big cup that Yun Wumi handed him, and took it hesitantly: "Actually, I'm full at noon, you don't need to buy me another porridge..."

Yun Wumi was originally waiting for Yue Ji to take it, and then happily send him a good person card as before, no matter how bad he is, he can say a word not to be angry with him, and heard the words: "Huh???"