Cartoonist Code - Chapter 558

Unless it is an absolutely opposite identity like a demon and an angel, ordinary people can go wherever they want to go after death, of course, it is also possible to reincarnate.

At present, there is no forced reincarnation, the heaven and the underworld are very large, and there is more than enough to support people.

Life in Heaven is more suitable for the elderly, those who do not use the Internet, do not play video games, and do not surf the Internet and derail the world society.

The underworld was connected to the Internet, and Dongfang Ming felt that if he died, he would have to go to the underworld.

Passionate about ACG culture, he thinks he can maintain it into old age.

To go to Heaven, unless he has lost his enthusiasm for ACG culture, otherwise he cannot go to Heaven.

After all, he also knew a lovely Pecora in Heaven. Speaking of which, whether Pecora could return to Heaven before he died was a question.

Pecora has been living in the cartoonist’s apartment for several years, and Popolo in the heaven has not come down yet.

“There is no net in heaven, so going to the underworld is worthy of you.”

Baishang Chuixue complained that she didn’t know what to say for this reason, but she could only say that it was indeed the style of Dongfang Ming.

“What about you? Heaven without the Internet or the underworld with the Internet and a simple demon, which one do you choose?”

“Underworld.”

Baishang Fuxue replied without thinking, she was sure that she could be a virtual anchor and grow old.

In the future, she will be the virtual anchor of the grandmother’s generation. Others call her God Qi Nai Gou Mom. Maybe she will be called Grandma Fox or Grandma Fox in the future.

Grandma and grandma who are more than 100 years old are virtual anchors, do you love them?

“By the way, Pecora said that she had a friend who came down from the sky. She asked me to ask you, can you bring it to the apartment for her to raise? It’s the accommodation fee, and she raises the food fee.”

“Popollon?”

Dongfang Ming said without thinking, he wondered how long it would take for Pecora to return to the heaven, and this wave of Bolong came down.

It seems that the day when Pecora returns to the heaven should be hopeful before his death.

“That’s right, Popolo.”

Shirakami Fukiyue was not at all curious that Dongfang Ming knew about Pecora’s relationship network. After all, Mingjiang is a traveler, and this world is a magical animation world.

“Okay, when the time comes, ask Bobo Long if he is willing to sign with Homelive, and make her an idol-based virtual anchor and let her debut.”

Dongfang Ming now feels that anyone can debut as a virtual anchor, such as Yo Meng.

So many DDs say to push Yo Meng alone, why don’t you let Yo Meng try? If you want to be a DD, push FBK, Xia Ge, Yinghuolong, and WTM in Homelive, you must push Yo Meng alone.

Anyone who doesn’t just push Yo Meng can’t claim to be a solo pusher.

Dongfang Ming thought about Yo Meng’s holster, and then he couldn’t imagine it.

Forget it, forget it, let Yo Meng debut as a virtual anchor would be too scary.

Yo Meng’s idol dream is to hope that its virtual anchors will become idols, not to make Yo Meng an idol, which he cannot imagine.

It’s no problem to make Popolo the virtual anchor of the idol department. Popolo’s original book was already an idol.

Her character and Pecora are not as pure as Pecora, but she is also an angel. Although she has a little selfishness, she is still an angel.

Unlike the pink-haired angel that would appear behind her, the pink-haired hair was really black when cut.

If it was that person, Dongfang Ming would definitely be given to the little evil god, and the little evil god’s owner, the garden lily bell, would be able to suppress the powder and cut it black.

When Popolo came, Pecora also had a company.

Although everyone in the cartoonist apartment treats Pecora very well, Pecora is still a little lonely.

Now she shouldn’t be lonely anymore.

“Mingjiang, you really are collecting Pokémon.”

Baishang Bukixue said with a smile that there are already more than 200 virtual anchors under Homelive.

There are various types of virtual anchors, from live broadcast to video, from chatting and singing to game live, from succubus to ghost undead movies, there is always a virtual anchor that can make you a solo pusher or even a DD. .

Every virtual anchor has resources. Of course, the virtual anchor with the lowest popularity score will naturally get fewer resources.

However, as Fubuki began to fish at the end of this year, Homelive will help Aijiang and Shi Naikong take the top position, and focus on cultivating newcomers, so that newcomers who are capable but sometimes unlucky so they do not become popular can go up.

As for those virtual anchors who can’t be helped no matter how hard they are, Dongfang Ming has nothing to do.

It’s possible that there are real people who aren’t born for this line of work.

However, if you crash and die on this road, Homelive, who is stupid and has a lot of money, is also willing to support it. Anyway, the basic salary is for food and clothing. Not a big burden for Homelive.

Chapter 484 Let’s have a snowball fight

The first snow fell in Tokyo on Saturday.

For a time, the entire Tokyo was covered in silver.

“Ming Jiang Ming Jiang Ming, let’s go to a snowball fight!”

Fukiyuki Shirakami deliberately didn’t say the last “sauce”, she pretended to be cute when she was originally cute.

“What did you say?”

Dongfang Ming, who was listening to the song and writing the script, took off his headphones, but he couldn’t hear what Chuixue said.

“A snowball fight, let’s go to a snowball fight. It’s snowing a lot outside.”

Baishang Chuixue waved his hands and gestured to describe the heavy snowfall below, and he looked like a child with excitement.

I see snow every year, but Fubuki was never so excited before, I don’t know why I am so excited this year.

“Okay, is it just the two of us who have a snowball fight?”

Dongfang Ming asked, the snowball fight between two people is not very interesting. The more people the snowball fight requires, the better.

“Of course it’s not two people, everyone will come together, and Chiyo is also here. Everyone will play snowball fights together. By the way, senpai will also come.”

“Sister Bupu, it’s really rare.”

“Konkonkon, don’t even look at who planned this snowball fight, I also asked Hinata, Nana, and Ma Zili-chan.”

A smile appeared on Shirakamibuki’s gradually rounded face.

For some reason, Dongfang Ming looked a little silly looking at Chuixue’s smile.