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Lin's sincere smile touched people's hearts. While such a smile might be common on others' faces, when it appeared on Lin's, it drove the audience wild!
In three months of broadcasting, how many times had they seen Lin smile?
Feelings are always contrasted; when the usually cold Lin showed a smile, it felt like a breath of fresh spring air.
Seeing Lin on the Virtual Screen, the audience felt as if spring had arrived and they were facing the sea.
Thus, the barrage began to explode, with comments rolling in so fast that they became hard to read. Black text formed lines as it scrolled through the screen.
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"Bro! Awesome!"
"My bro, how long have I waited for you? Finally seeing you! You look so handsome when you smile!"
"One day apart feels like three autumns. Bro, has it been decades since we last met?"
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The scrolling Bullet Screen Group had clearly lost its intended effect; Lin was dazzled by the barrage and had no idea what people were saying.
Since that was the case, Lin Ye chose not to focus on the comments and returned to his original Live Streaming style.
"Alright, everyone calm down for a moment. I will announce my Star League Examination results now. I have been accepted into the Fourth Academy and successfully enrolled in Wuyuan Star. Just wanted to let everyone know that this will mark a pause in my streaming!"
This is the reason for the halt of Live Streaming, which must be explained to everyone, and it also marks the beginning of Lin Xin's Live Streaming career.
As soon as Lin finished this sentence, the comments section changed again, mostly congratulating Lin or warning him about how the Fourth Academy "deceives candidates."
Due to the rapid scrolling of comments, Lin naturally couldn't see them. He didn't dwell on it and shifted the topic: "Next, I will participate in the Chef Examination. I'll see if I can stream during the exam period and showcase today's assessment dish."
With that, Lin stopped looking at the Live Streaming Camera and continued walking forward; he was heading to the street corner to wait for the arrival of the Poverty Old Man.
This small detail shows that Lin's Personality is still somewhat rigid. In such a Flat moment, he should interact more with the audience, but he lacks that awareness.
Although Lin's performance was lacking, it did not dampen the enthusiasm of the viewers. They continued to flood the screen with comments, and more and more people were joining the Live Streaming session.
At this point, just five minutes into the broadcast, the number of people in Lin's room had already exceeded two million and was rapidly increasing.
The news of Lin's broadcast spread like wildfire across city networks, being advertised everywhere—on major forums, trending topics, and entertainment news headlines.
On the global trending list, Lin's popularity was also rising quickly, moving from seventh place to fifth place; it seemed likely he would break into the top three today!
...
While Lin was in a Flat state walking down the road, in a distant Star System, a fan was shouting loudly.
“Red Mama! Red Mama! What time is it on Azure Planet!”
A Blonde Beauty emerged from the gravity training room. His muscular physique glistened with sweat as he wiped his body with a towel.
"The old man really knows how to push people. I only agreed to go back for training, and now he's already starting with the Special Training..."
The young boy was still mumbling something, his face full of dissatisfaction with the idea of practicing ancient martial arts.
"Red Mama?" Seeing that there was no response, the boy frowned and pressed a button behind his ear. Immediately, a piercing ringing echoed through the villa.
The sound was exceptionally annoying, reminiscent of the school bell.
"Coming! Coming! Young Master!"
A strange creature scuttled across the room. Well, it should be called walking, right?
With eight soft paws quickly moving across the floor, its plump lower body contrasted with a slender figure. Aside from its red skin, it could be considered an alien beauty; at least its face was quite pretty.
"What’s wrong, Young Master?"
Red Mama looked at the boy with a smile, as if she were doting on her own child.
"Red Mama, why are you so slow? What were you doing?"
"I was just preparing your bathwater, Young Master. What did you ask earlier?"
"I asked what time it is on Azure Planet. Didn't I tell you to call me at eight?"
"Oh dear! I completely forgot!"
With a startled exclamation, Red Mama quickly lowered her head to check the time, prompting a sigh from the boy beside her. He muttered, "Red Mama, you can't keep forgetting this and that..."
"It's already eight fifteen, young master!"
After checking the time, Red Mama hurriedly raised her head to inform the boy.
"What?"
Blonde Boy exclaimed, tossing aside the towel in his hand and dashing toward the bedroom as if he were on fire.
"Young master! What are you doing? Aren't you going to take a shower?"
Red Mama slowly picked up the towel and shouted at Blonde Boy's retreating figure, but she received no response, only the sound of a heavy door slamming shut.
"Ah, that young master has really been enchanted by that chef; he's completely forgotten about his training... What was that chef's name again?"
After a moment of thought, Red Mama seemed to realize something and continued to mumble, "Right, it's Lin. No, I need to report this to the master..."
At this moment, Blonde Boy was nervously sitting on the edge of his bed. In front of him was a five-meter-wide Virtual Screen, a specially made three-dimensional Virtual Screen that only the wealthy could afford.
"Brother, you have to start the broadcast!"
Blonde Boy prayed, then quickly tapped on the three-dimensional Virtual Screen, his eyes glued to it without blinking.
Finally, an image appeared on the Virtual Screen. In the scene, Lin was waiting for a ride by the roadside, looking extremely bored as he casually chatted with the audience.
"Brother!"
Upon seeing Lin, the boy's eyes immediately sparkled with excitement, resembling a mindless fan, as if his intelligence had dropped significantly in that moment.
After being thrilled for a while, the boy seemed to remember something and quickly opened his Virtual Screen, noticing a message in his inbox.
The message was extremely brief, containing only the following:
Thank you. — Super Invincible Brother.
Of course, that nickname, which seemed quite familiar, was a note the boy had given to Lin. This note alone was enough to show how crazily devoted the boy was to Lin.
Seeing the words "thank you," the boy became so excited that he didn't know what to do. He grinned, his fingers hovering over the reply box, his index finger rising and falling repeatedly.
In the end, the boy did not reply. He was actually a bit of an introvert; aside from being bold at home, he turned into a mute when interacting with others and couldn't even speak.
With a long sigh, the boy muttered to himself in disappointment, "I'm really useless! What good is having unparalleled martial arts if I can't even muster the courage to send a text back to my brother!"
Unable to help himself, the boy knocked on his own head and then looked up toward the door.
He was considering whether he should ask Red Mama to help him reply to the message since the last one had been sent by Red Mama...
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