Godly Auxiliary System

"It should be a decent breakup. No one should say sorry."    

"Where did it come from? If I dare to give it, I'll dare to break my heart."    

The front of the camera is where we used to be, cheering    

It's a decent way to leave    

I haven't failed to live up to these years    

The passion of love    

An image of a serious sacrifice    

Don't let your obsession destroy yesterday    

I loved you.    

See you again. "    

"..."    

The live broadcast room seemed to have been immersed for a while as the bomb barrage began to boil.    

"The song is really good, but it's a bit tiring."    

"Sigh, thinking of my predecessor, I can't help but want to howl towards the sky."    

"Lin Jia, you've already increased the price of the mangos!"    

"Quickly, don't say it anymore. I want to go brush up the former 3 again."    

"…"    

Bullets floated past one after another. After singing, Ye Lee noticed that his focus suddenly increased by dozens.    

System Notification: [Chen Luoyao has gifted you with a Rocket]    

"Sister, you're a tycoon!"    

"6666!"    

Chen Luoyan looked at the screen, and her mood suddenly became a lot more cheerful. The singing just now had dispelled much of the gloom in her heart. No matter what, it had already passed.    

Chen Luoyao Yaoyao said, "Thank you, anchorwoman. You sang very well."    

Ye Lee was also startled, then smiled faintly, politely saying: "Thank you sister for the rocket as a reward."    

If someone on the live broadcast were to clean up the rockets, it would appear on the public display screen. Due to their curiosity, it didn't take long for quite a few people to arrive.    

One of them stared at the screen for a while and felt very strange. He then fired a bullet:    

"Where is the host's face? Why isn't he showing his face?" With this kind of live broadcast attitude, there's still someone who can set a rocket? "    

Those who had just finished listening to the song were immediately displeased and turned around to face him.    

"What attitude?" Singing God relies on strength to speak, you don't need to show your face. "    

"Exactly, don't be a b * stard if you don't understand."    

"The streamer has just finished his performance. He's about to start singing again!"    

The person who had just come in felt indignant. He had already made up his mind that after he finished listening to this streamer's song, he would use all sorts of methods to insult him.    

Mission: I am Singing God (2/1000)    

Ye Lee's heart skipped a beat. Unexpectedly, he had progressed yet again.    

He watched the shells flash, then he sang another song.    

Just like that, the singing continued for a period of time. The temperature of the live broadcast room rose higher and higher. After that, it actually became hotter than it was in the past three hundred people.    

After Ye Lee finished singing another song, he looked at the time and it was already close to 12 o'clock, so he quickly called for everyone to stop: "Thank you for everyone's support, the live broadcast will end here, I will not be able to see you all tomorrow."    

After saying that, without waiting for the others to respond, he directly pointed and left.    

The live broadcast room didn't stop because of him. Instead, it was even noisy for a while.    

For some people, it was just the beginning of their nightlife.    

"F * ck, he left just like that? It's only a few minutes ago, I haven't heard enough!"    

"Singing God should rest well. See you tomorrow!"    

"Motherf * cker, that's too good. I'm going for the top 3!"    

"..."    

The next day.    

Early morning, the sun was shining brightly.    

After singing for half the night last night, Ye Lee felt that his mood was very good.    

Walking out, Landlord yawned, and upon seeing Ye Lee he said: "Ye, did you sing last night?"    

Ye Lee was startled, then immediately started sweating: "Uncle, did I disturb your sleep?"    

He did not consider that there was no soundproofing in a rented room like this. In that case, didn't he sing beside the uncle's ears last night?    

Landlord waved his hand, indicating that this was not the same thing. "Young people are quite lively, don't worry about your grandpa sleeping, your singing sounds really good, keep up the good work!"    

"…"    

Half an hour later.    

Ye Lee ate his breakfast and arrived at the computer city. Since he was going to do a live broadcast, some necessary equipment was unavoidable.    

When they arrived at the computer city, many of the merchants had just opened their doors.    

Ye Lee looked around, and immediately found a large shop to enter.    

The employee was very enthusiastic. After confirming that he wanted to buy the desktop, he introduced everything from the low configuration to the high configuration.    

Then he smiled and said, "Sir, look, which one do you like?"    

Ye Lee thought for a while, and raised his requirements. The most important was to be smooth, start quickly, and have a good sound card.    

The employee introduced with a smile: "Then you can take a look at our latest Asusted-looking desktop computer. It meets your requirements …"    

What she didn't say was that this computer's configuration and performance were indeed good, but its price was a bit expensive, at 13,000 yuan. Most people had this budget and would go with their own computers, but they didn't sell two.    

After that, Ye Lee looked at it and tested it out. It was indeed not bad, he nodded his head, and did not care about the price: "Then this one, swipe the card."    

The employee narrowed her eyes and smiled even more brightly. She liked handsome guys who had a lot of money and an atmosphere of magnanimity. The most important thing was not to bargain.    

Ye Lee bought a microphone and some other things that were needed for the live broadcast, causing Director Zero to spend 20,000 yuan, and then came out with a relaxed and happy expression.    

"What else do you want to buy?" Ye Lee thought.    

"Yes, we still need to order a few more layers of soundproofing. We'll install them before tonight."    

Taking into account the Landlord's ears, Ye Lee went to the decorating materials shop and described his needs to the shop owner. In the end, he chose a soundproofing board and ordered several levels down.    

Afternoon.    

"Mr Ye, the computers are all installed."    

"Alright, thank you." Ye Lee sent the two employees out, and handed them a cigarette with a smile.    

The employee took the cigarette and nodded with a smile.    

Within the room, a brand-new desktop computer was placed there. The starting speed was also very domineering, directly defeating 99% of the computers in the world.    

Ye Lee posted a few commonly used software.    

After a while, the soundproofing board also arrived.    

"Mr Ye, we are downstairs. Please come down to meet us."    

When Ye Lee rushed downstairs, he saw two decorating workers wiping their sweat. Under the hot sun, they were working hard to lift a soundproofing board from the carriage.    

Ye Lee immediately stepped forward, "The two of you, let me do it."    

"No need, no need!"    

The workers' faces changed. They didn't dare to let him do it directly. This young man looked delicate and tender. Even they, who had been working hard all year round, had trouble carrying him. It would be too much fun for the customer if he wasn't careful.    

Ye Lee laughed, "Don't be so polite, it's not like I'm not moving the freight for you guys, let me do it!"    

After saying that, he lowered his body and used his body to lift up the several layers of sound insulation.    

The two porters felt as if their hands had lightened. When they saw the scene in front of them, they were dumbfounded and immediately swallowed their saliva.    

Ye Lee did not say anything, but carried the sound-insulating board that was even bigger than his body up the stairs.    

The porter was completely confused. Are all the young people these days that good in physical fitness?    

Or could it be that he couldn't carry the bag anymore?