My Inseparable House Guests

"That's right." After Lockhart finished speaking, he took the tablet and walked to Fang Ze's side, and then pointed to the barrage that floated across the screen and said to Fang Ze, "Who sent these words? This is live. Did the people make it themselves to increase the effect of the show?"

"No." Fang Ze explained patiently to Lockhart, "These words are called barrage and are sent by people who are watching this live broadcast just like you."

"Then what does this popularity mean?" Lockhart pointed to the popularity on the live room and asked, "Does it show how many people are watching this person's performance?"

"That's almost what it means, but popularity does not equal the number of people. You divide the popularity value by ten and it's almost the same."

"There are a lot of people." Lockhart counted seriously. "The popularity of 300,000, divided by ten, is at least 30,000."

"There are 30,000 people watching such an ordinary performance." Lockhart's envious eyes almost popped out. He turned his head and asked Fang Ze, "Can anyone broadcast this live broadcast?"

"Yes." Fang Ze nodded, just register an account to live broadcast.

"Then I also want to broadcast live." Lockhart said decisively, "I feel I have an obligation to let people in this world know someone who is just and brave like me."

"Um." Fang Ze suddenly remembered, clutching his head. The world where Lockhart is, the total population of the United Kingdom is small, and there are even fewer people in the British magical world.Someone has estimated that there are probably only a few thousand real British magicians.

So even if Lockhart appeared in Wizards Weekly five times and was recognized by everyone in the British magic circle, he would have only a few hundred fans.

Even if the fake TV popularity fraud is serious, there is nothing wrong with a little famous anchor with thousands of fans.

How could Lockhart, who is extremely vanity, not greedy.

So even if he can only stay here for a week, he still plans to rely on the live broadcast to circle a wave of fans and satisfy his vanity.

However, the question is, Lockhart does the live broadcast, what content does it broadcast, and does he perform magic on the spot, so he will be recognized by people who have watched Harry Potter.

Even if the audience doesn't immediately believe that Lockhart is that Lockhart, some magic is really outrageous. Even magicians can hardly replicate it, and some people will definitely doubt it.

headache.

Fang Ze didn't expect to have such a problem. It's really that life sometimes surprises you from time to time.

But Fang Ze didn't want this surprise at all.

Fang Ze thought for a while, and then said to Lockhart, "Then Mr. Lockhart, if you want to broadcast, what do you want to broadcast?"

"Or perform my magic to deal with dark creatures such as werewolves and vampires, or dictate my adventures to the audience."

It's weird to be able to fire.

No matter what Fang Ze thought, he felt that Lockhart's attention was unreliable.

Fang Ze looked at Lockhart's handsome appearance and extremely charming smile, and suddenly had an idea in his mind.What if Lockhart was asked to sing.

Although in the webcast, male live broadcasts are generally playing games, and there are few full-time singing, but shouting Mai is different.

With so many fans on yy, Lockhart’s image is so good. If Lockhart is asked to shout for Michael, maybe he can be popular in a short time.

So Fang Ze said to Lockhart, "Mr. Lockhart, how do you sing?"

"Singing?" Lockhart said without even thinking about it, "This kind of skill that is just entertainment is not a little bit worse than my ability to fight against dark creatures, but my singing voice is also worse than ordinary professional singers. Not much, people sometimes call me larks."

"Then, see if you can sing this kind of song, it is very popular with us."

Fang Ze put out a few more famous shouting videos for Lockhart to watch.

"Knife,

In the video, a well-dressed man with a social atmosphere shouted at wheat hoarsely, and the barrage was brushed with old iron 666 over and over again.

Lockhart watched seriously for three minutes, and then Fang Ze said, "This kind of art is hard for me to understand, although it sounds very dynamic and passionate."

"It doesn't matter if you understand or not." Fang Ze said to Lockhart, "As long as you can yell these words with your beautiful voice, Mr. Lockhart, many people will become your fans."

"But to learn another way of singing, you can't learn it for a while." Lockhart still refused.

"This kind of shouting is simple. You just need to find a paragraph and break it at the right rhythm, like this."

Fang Ze sat in front of Lockhart, pretending to hold the microphone with one hand, swinging the other casually, and then sang, "Bed, front, that bright moonlight. Suspect, yes, there is frost on the ground. Lift, head, look Bright moon. Lower, head, he thinks about his hometown. White, sun, and the mountains are all. Yellow, river, I enter the sea. Desire, poverty, this clairvoyance. More, up, he is one floor. Old, iron, I don’t have What's wrong. Here, you, don't give me a compliment."

Fang Ze finished singing a good song, and then saw Lockhart looking at himself like an idiot.

"What's wrong? Doesn't it sound good?" Fang Ze asked curiously.

"No." Although Lockhart was not able to accept this kind of performance, in order to gain a lot of fans, he reluctantly said, "I'll give it a try."

"Come here." Although there is no professional recording equipment like Xiao Heian's at home, one microphone for webcasting is enough, although there is no microphone now.

Fang Ze plugged his cell phone to Lockhart, opened a song recording software, and asked Lockhart to sing a try.

However, Fang Ze regretted it after a minute.

Lockhart is really not humble, his singing skills are really worse than his ability to deal with dark magical creatures.

Does Lockhart have the ability to deal with dark creatures?

No.

Therefore, Lockhart's singing voice is even more speechless.

Probably the level of a lark with his tongue cut.

Fang Ze knew that singing would just not work, so let's do magic.

Although there is a possibility that this will be exposed, but with a disguise, coupled with Lockhart's bragging ability, everyone thinks at best a novel way of magic performance.

Thinking of this, Fang Ze placed two orders in Goudong, one for the desktop host and the other for the microphone for live broadcast. When that time, Lockhart will try it out in his bedroom. Just prepare the script in advance and let Lockhart Performing some simple magic, generally speaking, should not lose control on the spot.

ps: There will be updates at twelve o'clock and early morning. You can watch it tomorrow morning if you don’t have a late night party.

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