Wang Jue woke up from a coma, and there was a strong smell of alcohol and sour smell of vomit around him.

He shook his head hard. "Where is this place? Shouldn't it be a celebration party?"

A large amount of information rushed into his brain like running water. A sharp pain made him faint again.

Wang Jue had lived two lives. In his previous life, he lived on Earth and was a nobody on the Internet. He had been unknown for five or six years. Later, he caught up with a new director's new outstanding film. He became a little famous and was holding a celebration party together. Wang Jue was still waiting for the reporters to interview him and stir up rumors. Suddenly, he became famous. Wang Jue felt as if he had fallen into a whirlpool. Then, he opened his eyes and came to this world called Lan Xing.

In this life, Wang Jue was a senior student who majored in art management. There were all kinds of internship bases in the school. However, Wang Jue did not choose to work in a company, nor did he prepare to study for the civil service exam. Instead, he rented a house around the school and began to work as an online anchor on the live broadcast platform. He had been a streamer for more than half a year.

Lanxing was the parallel world of the earth. In this world, there were no classic TV series, no variety shows of the fiery red sky, no Chen Yixin, no variety show, no Zhou Jielun, no... as if everything was prepared for Wang Jue.

After receiving the message, Wang Jue beamed with joy. Although he felt a sharp pain in his head, he was still rolling on the bed and laughing. He couldn't help but be ecstatic and pay respects to all the stars on earth.

"Humph! I'm going to be famous!"

Wang Jue pinched his nose to clean up the room. He really didn't know why his body had to drink so much yesterday.

Everything was ready. Wang Jue turned on the computer and simply learned about the basic situation of this world on the Internet. In his previous life, his Weibo was called Yunbo. Wang Jue logged into Yunbo's account, but he still had hundreds of fans. It was not bad.

Wang Jue was searching for one star after another, the online celebrity Yun Bo. He was browsing through the news, which shocked Wang Jue a lot.

"Betrayed or True Love, The Strongest Green Riding King in China—The Five Ultimates of the Fan-Zi anchor"

Wang Jue wanted to go in and have a look. Some information that had not been unlocked burst open in his mind. Wang Jue finally understood why the original owner of this body had to drink so much wine.

Simply put, it was better for Wang Jue's girlfriend, Su Yun, to take Wang Jue's unfinished songs and works with other men. The man was just like Wang Jue. He was also a streamer and was on the same platform. However, he was much more famous than Wang Jue and could be regarded as a first-class Internet celebrity in this world.

Moreover, this person had some conflicts with Wang Jue. Wang Jue's previous songs were written in the style of campus love. His quality was not bad. A few months ago, that person always wanted to write Wang Jue's songs, but he was rejected by Wang Jue. He did not expect that such a thing would happen.

Wang Jue carefully read the article, but did not mention that Su Yun took away Wang Jue's songs and works. Moreover, it exaggerated the plot of Wang Jue's cuckold.

In this world where there was a lack of entertainment and variety shows, even the incident of a little online celebrity being a cuckold could be widely spread.

"To frame me?" Wang Jue sneered. If it had been the previous Wang Jue, it might have passed like this. Now that he had taken over this body, he had to take revenge!

She clicked on Su Yun's Yunbo and the latest statement she released turned Wang Jue ugly to the extreme. In her words, Wang Jue was a complete jerk. Looking at the comments, she found that Su Yun's betrayal was said to be true love. Wang Jue could not help but reply, "Haha."

At this moment, Su Yun was leisurely climbing onto the net. When he saw Wang Jue replying to him, he panicked for no reason. Wang Jue knew too well. He sent a message on the keyboard and replied instantly, "We have nothing to do with each other. Please don't disturb my life."

Wang Jue replied, "Haha."

"I really don't know why you still have the nerve to laugh. Do you think we can go back to the past? Don't think too much."

Wang Jue said, "Haha."

"You can't even compare to Elder Brother Meng!"

"Haha."

In the female dormitory of the School of Chinese Medicine, Su Yun gnashed his teeth. It was just two words, but she was so angry that her fist seemed to hit a ball of cotton, without any attack power. She was still typing on the keyboard.

How could Su Yun know that this sentence "haha" was the most powerful way to fight back on earth?

The more Zuo Yu thought about it, the angrier he became. "As a reborn man, how can I be bullied by you?"

In less than an hour, Wang Jue's number of Yunbo's fans had increased by hundreds of times. The number of his fans had increased by more than 2,000.

An evil smile appeared on the corner of Wang Jue's mouth. They had helped him unconsciously.

The phone vibrated wildly, and it was full of private messages from new fans.

"Brother Green Ridingr, nice to meet you."

"Haha."

"Scum! You don't know anything about love at all!"

"How can there be someone like you in the world! Hot Chicken!"

...

Wang Jue read all the more than a hundred private letters, including a private letter from the official Yunbo on the live broadcast platform.

"Please behave yourself, anchor. I'll pay attention to your live studio at any time. If you violate your usual behavior, you'll be banned!"

Wang Jue cursed in his heart. The article should have been sent by an internal staff of the Dou funny platform to increase the reputation of the anchor surnamed Meng. After that, he pretended to be a fool with me. After thinking for a while, he released a cloud Bo.

"Let's propose a toast to the past. No matter how much I love you, I won't be able to turn back."

In an instant, there were more than 3,000 people, more than 1,000 likes, and hundreds of comments.

"Wow, you're also good at literature, but this sentence does feel a little bit good."

"Scum! Scum! Scum!"

"I didn't expect the post writer to be an artistic jerk."

"Haha."

"Your writing is not bad and you have some strength. However, the road is still dark."

Her words slightly reversed Wang Jue's image, but most of them were still the black king.

Wang Jue didn't care. His big move was still in the back, and he released another Cloud Bo.

"At seven o'clock tonight, I'll start broadcasting in room 12138."

Wang Jue ignored all kinds of comments on Yun Bo and withdrew from Yun Bo. He decided to start a counterattack!

What was the content of the live broadcast for a simple and violent counterattack?

Pretend to be injured? Pretend to be heartbroken? To let the public know that he was the victim? It was too cowardly. It was not the work of a real man at all.

Pretend not to know? Live broadcast and playing games? Damn it! What a coward!

"He's cursing me directly? He's a b*tch and a ruthless son. Is he an actress? He'll be locked up in the broadcast room."

Suddenly, a thought flashed through Wang Jue's mind. A wild smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Who on earth could surpass this!

Wang Jue began to write a poem. In this world, the technology of the software was still very good. It was not difficult to learn all kinds of silly software. In just a few minutes, Wang Jue had mastered a new software and began to prepare for the counterattack at night.

Time passed quickly. When Wang Yuran was ready, it was already dark. He stretched and felt hungry, which made Wang Jue feel a little dizzy.

"I haven't eaten in 20 hours. I'm so damn awesome!"

It was too late. Wang Jue hurried downstairs and came to the nearest supermarket, bread, instant noodles, sausage, um... spicy strips, two packs of cigarettes, and a pack of beer. Perfect!

Wang Jue replenished his empty stomach and ate until he was full. It was already half past six in the evening. He fiddled with the live broadcast software and various equipment for a while and was ready to start the live broadcast.

At the beginning of the live broadcast, there were more than 1,000 people in the room.

"Enjoy music and release yourself. Nice to meet you, new audience and old audience. I wish you a happy life in my broadcast room." Wang Jue greeted them in front of the camera with an evil smile.

Wang Jue was still very handsome. He was 185 meters tall and had six perfect abdominal muscles. That was because this world also depended on one's face.

As soon as Wang Jue showed up, he directly captured a large number of female passers-by and anti-fans.

"He's so handsome! He's turning his fans into his fans!"

"Everyone, leave now. I'll talk to my husband in private."

"You're shameless. Don't scare me."

Wang Jue smiled slightly, but most of the comments on the bullet screen were still said that Wang Jue was not a man.