Delta: Starting with a pack of bags, the dog breaks through the defense.

[Is Emperor Omo really a person? How could he release such a picture?]

[Wow, this is so offensive! I can never look at Omo the same way again.]

What's the difference between this and Uluru dressed as a little girl?

Wow, is this the uploader herself cosplaying? I kind of like it!

[Judging from the IP address upstairs, it's from Chengchuan City. Emperor Omo's chrysanthemum is in danger (laughs)]

This is outrageous! Are Bilibili's censorship team completely confused? How could they release this?!

The thought of having a beauty like Emperor Omo in the Delta makes me excited.

Stop with the abstract stuff, Your Majesty, get down to business!

[That's so cool! I never expected Emperor Omo to be so extravagant.]

[91 Likes for the Details]

From the audience's perspective.

Emperor Omo was scrolling through the comments on his homepage and grinning foolishly in the live stream.

After seeing the continuous barrage of notifications.

Fang Quan also realized that it was time to get down to business.

After all, it's still being broadcast live!

Since the materials from the viewers were not checked in advance, Fang Quan will temporarily adopt the method of scanning accounts on-site today.

"On-site registration is only available today, so it depends on your speed."

Fang Quan then posted the login QR code.

As a result, I was instantly logged in.

Wow, you guys are really fast!

"Let's see what's going on with this account owner. The account owner should post about the current problems with their account in the comments section so everyone can take a look."

[The big elbow strikes the whiny guy, forcing him out]: Bro, this account of mine is ridiculous! My teammates and I were moving silently without giving any information, but the enemy keeps jumping and pulling me without any warning. Also, the enemy's pre-aiming shots are so accurate! I feel like I've accidentally wandered into the enemy's home turf, bro! Help me! (crying)

The audience was amused by this comment.

[Quiet walking isn't completely devoid of information; you can hear quiet walking outdoors very clearly indoors, not to mention the significant enhancement from the hearing aid.]

Did you turn off your laser pointer? They might have jumped at you because they saw it.

[Why does this guy's account seem less unlucky? He didn't even have that amazing genius kid who could get headshot from 100 meters away (lol)]

In slightly high-pressure matches, pre-aiming and firing is normal, as long as it's not the kind of crosshair that follows the player.

[I'm not having it! My account is way worse than his! I got one-shotted by a Desert Eagle! Is this fair? Was the other guy a Donk?]

[Maybe it really is Senior Go (doge emoji)]

The audience's reactions were inconsistent.

Fang Quan decided to log in and take a look anyway.

"Regardless of what kind of account this guy has, we'll punish him if we encounter any 'Gui dogs,' and if we don't, we'll help him check out his issues."

I logged in and took a look.

Confidential 1.2kd, Top Secret 1kd.

Fang Quan raised an eyebrow.

At first glance, this KD isn't considered too dark-skinned.

I randomly equipped myself and played a top-secret aerospace game.

Fang Quan discovered that this viewer's account seemed normal.

As for the problems he mentioned, they all fell apart during the process of watching Fang Quan play the game.

Wow, so walking silently really does make noise!

[Damn! I thought lasers could hide in walls, but I didn't expect that different angles of the laser can cause leaks!]

[Damn, so these pre-aiming shots are actually pre-aiming. No wonder they always pinpoint my location so accurately.]

[I've learned something new; it turns out I didn't pay enough tuition! (crying)]

Fang Quan smiled slightly.

"Just go back and pay tens of millions in tuition, and you'll be fine. Next brother!"

This time, Fang Quan has become a cyber Hua Tuo (a legendary Chinese physician).

He and other viewers pointed out many issues that other viewers had not noticed.

He quite likes this e-sports atmosphere.

Time flew by and it was already afternoon.

Fang Quan's live stream on Bilibili has come to an end today.

"See you tomorrow, guys. I'll be editing footage later, so please support me in the comments section of my video! Remember to like, comment, and subscribe!"

"Bye-Bye……"

After finishing the live stream, Fang Quan leaned back in his chair and rested for a while.

I checked the time.

"Damn, it's past four o'clock."

"Wait a minute, Tang Xiaoniu has been sleeping all this time and hasn't woken up yet?"

He hasn't heard any noise outside the door until now.

I took out my phone and looked at it.

Wow, it turns out Tang He sent him a message, but he just hadn't read it.

At eleven o'clock.

[Tang He]: Are you playing a game? I vaguely heard you talking to someone with your mic on!

Five minutes passed, and Fang Quan still hadn't replied.

[Tang He]: You didn't even reply to me! You're finished. You'll have to edit all that footage yourself!

Half an hour later, Fang Quan still hadn't replied.

[Tang He]: You bastard Fang Quan! Reply to me now! (Shushu Hongwen.jpg)

Fang Quan felt a chill run down his spine after reading the message.

"Wow, it's strange that Miss Tang didn't barge in and beat me up."

He went to the door and took a look.

Goodness, he locked the door from the inside this morning specifically for his live stream!

Once this old-fashioned door lock is locked from the inside, it cannot be opened from the outside even if there is a key.

Fang Quan muttered to himself.

"Is she going to pull out a big knife and be waiting for me at the door?"

I opened the door and took a look.

The setting sun outside cast its last rays into the room, where all was quiet.

"Ta-da!"

A deliveryman came over from the other side, saw Fang Quan standing at the door, and suddenly seemed to remember something, so he spoke up to remind him.

"Brother, I advise you to be careful lately. I saw a disheveled woman sticking things on your door; her behavior was really strange!"

"After she left, several men stared at your door with their eyes shining."

Hearing what the other person said.

Fang Quan was stunned and looked at the door.

"Holy crap, who posted this?!"

There were several large handwritten characters pasted on the security door.

Fang Quan is Gay

Upon seeing this, Fang Quan's vision went black, and he roared angrily.

"Tang He!!!!"

An hour later.

Fang Quan carried Tang He out to eat like he was carrying a little chick.

He said with a serious expression.

"Are you out of your mind? Why are you putting those kinds of words on my door!"

Tang He turned her head away, her little mouth pouting to the sky.

"Who told you to secretly lock yourself in the room and play games in broad daylight, leaving me alone to edit footage? You're heartless!"

"Wodefa!"

Fang Quan calmed himself down and spoke to Tang He very solemnly.

"It's not what you think. I've been busy during the day lately, and locking the door is a work requirement. I can't be disturbed, you understand?"

Seeing Fang Quan's serious expression.

Tang He realized the other party's serious attitude, and her temper softened.

"Okay, but remember to reply to my messages in the future."

"no problem!"

While eating, Fang Quan thought about the idea of ​​setting up a studio during the day.

He asked Tang He.

"How many followers do we have on Douyin now?"

Tang He looked at Fang Quan and blinked her big eyes.

"Since uploading the content today, my follower count is almost at 100,000! How about that? Aren't I amazing!"

"Holy crap, 100,000! Wow, that's amazing!"

In about three days, I gained 100,000 followers!

Fang Quan suddenly realized that Tang He really had the potential to operate a self-media platform!

I also needed someone to help me edit the footage.

Otherwise, he would spend most of his day just on live streaming.

There was simply no other time to edit footage or reply to private messages.

He went along with the flow and offered his own idea.

"How about we set up a media studio?"