Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Chapter 738: Written by the Miserable God of Friends 45

When Zhao saw this pop-up window, he had a feeling that many people were going crazy.

In fact, this is not the first time that the website has allowed the Great God to broadcast live.

Even just a short time ago, there was a live broadcast by the Great God to communicate with readers.

After all, web authors are people who rely on literature for their meals. Many of them do not have an outstanding appearance, and even their personality favours quiet introversion.

Compared to many of today's live websites, live webcasts by the great gods are actually somewhat “boring”.

Unless some of the faithful readers, the average reader fan, rarely pays special attention to these live broadcasts of the authors they follow.

Moreover, many readers who prefer to read novels do not necessarily enjoy the entertainment of live broadcasting.

But this definitely does not include Chu's spring and autumn.

As for the reason, the pop-up window made it perfectly clear - it had been written for eight years and had never been revealed to anyone.

Annual meeting?

Don't participate!

Twitter?

No pictures!

Debuckle WeChat?

Invisible all the time.

Website Campaign for Promotion?

Other people's great gods show various art photographs of refined PS, only Chu's Spring Autumn, always a capital ink "Chu” that is constant for 10,000 years.

Quite a mysterious, low-key personality, to say the least.

But he was talented, and the written text made the reader want to stop, and after reading a chapter, he couldn't control the turning of the page.

So there was a fire for eight years.

Eight years ago, old readers were still here, and in eight years, countless new readers were coming.

The original readers no longer had any hope for the true face of Chu's Spring Autumn.

Some are even wondering if Chu's Spring Autumn is a terrific identity, so it's not suitable to be exposed in public view.

But now, all of a sudden, the website comes up with this kind of slogan.

The curiosity of all was hanging high.

Even if many readers don't like Chu's Spring Autumn so much, they look forward to Saturday night in their hearts.

They all want to see, where exactly is this great god who hid himself for eight years, and what does he look like?

Zhao is equally curious.

But her curiosity is different from that of other readers.

She doesn't look forward to seeing what Chu's Spring Autumn looks like. After all, she can not only see it every day, but also eat and sleep with him and live in the same room.

She was curious, what would happen to those readers at that point in time?

This day, it came fast.

At 7: 30 that evening, Chumu was already sitting in the study, preparing for a live broadcast, as the staff had taught him.

Zhao was curious and moved a chair around the corner of the study to see the scene - the camera was fixed anyway and she could not be photographed.

7: 50.

Live room open in advance.

But in an instant, the number of viewers jumped to thousands.

Zhao hastily followed him in.

The video is well lit, with a clear view of the bookshelf behind it, the desk flashing in front of it, and a basin of green-lovely plants.

Yet... I didn't see anyone I wanted to see.

The reader in the barrage clearly had the same idea as Azhao.

[Ah ah ah ah ah I'm in, my spring and autumn big live broadcast!

Where are you?

[Specializing in Chu's spring and autumn, no one?

A pair of hands suddenly appeared in the lens.

Immediately afterwards, a person sat down in the seat.

[Ah ah ah ah these hands! I can watch it for a year!