After earning 200 yuan and ending the broadcast, tipping was banned across the entire internet.

Chapter 689

……

Su Yu: "Great! Even the trial reading is paid for."

The system chuckled to itself: "There's nothing I can do, host. This is already the maximum level of authority the system can grant."

Su Yu sneered, "Fine, fine, fine!"

Just wait for him!

After completing today's special mission, he stole all the scripts.

"Little Su, are you done?"

Shishi and Tang Yan asked impatiently.

"Don't rush, stories aren't that easy to come up with."

Hu Ge helped explain.

See this.

Su Yu could only immediately find the selected script and begin reading.

However, when you read a script...

It will take at least one or two hours.

At this moment, the system tempted, "Host, a script purchased in full can immediately reach a state of complete mastery."

"Buy it! I'll buy it, okay?"

Su Yu said helplessly.

[Ding dong, congratulations dear host, you have spent 100,000 Universal Points to exchange for the script "Coco"]

Watching the general points drop rapidly to zero.

Su Yu sighed: "You lecherous bastard, just keep squeezing me dry, I'm completely drained."

System: "Hehe!"

the other side.

in reality.

Su Yu pretended to be deep in thought for a while.

Looking at everyone, he slowly said, "I've made up my mind."

He Jiong immediately gave a thumbs up: "Great job, Xiao Su is really fast!"

Su Yu: “…”

The three girls, Shishi, Tang Yan, and Zifeng, let out a delighted scream.

Then, they immediately moved small stools and sat down around Su Yu.

Su Yu cleared his throat.

"Then I'm going to start."

Everyone pricked up their ears and watched Su Yu intently.

At this moment, Su Yu slowly began to tell the story.

"The story takes place in the Dragon Kingdom, a week before the Ghost Festival."

"The protagonist of the story is a 12-year-old boy from a shoemaker's family."

"The little boy was lively and loved music, but in his family..."

At this point, Su Yu deliberately paused for a moment.

Everyone immediately asked curiously.

"What happened in the family?"

"Has anything strange happened?"

"..."

Seeing this, Huang Lei had a bad feeling and quickly said, "Xiao Su, you've only been talking for less than two minutes. You can't stop talking now."

Upon hearing this, Su Yu laughed and said, "Teacher Huang, what are you saying? I've already promised everyone that I would tell you a complete story, how could I possibly lie to you?"

"Don't you know that I'm the most sincere male live streamer on the entire internet?"

It would have been better if Su Yu hadn't said anything.

As soon as these words were spoken, the crowd began to disagree.

"Ahem, do you still want to hear a story?"

Su Yu pulled out his trump card.

Everyone immediately shut up.

Su Yu continued, "Music is forbidden in this family."

Because they believed the entire family was cursed by music.

"However, Mick has loved music since he was a child, I forgot to mention that."

“Mick is the little boy from earlier, and he is also the protagonist of our story.”

Everyone: "Rolling eyes.jpg!"

Audience member: "It's a shame that someone who can hold so much water isn't a cup."

Su Yu's inner monologue: "Last time you guys said I was suited to be an online novelist."

Despite the complaints, everyone patiently waited for Su Yu to finish.

"However, young Mick did not believe in the curse from his family."

"After school every day, I would find a secluded place to secretly practice singing and dancing... cough cough."

"..."

"As Mick gets older, his passion for music grows stronger."

Finally, on the day of the Hungry Ghost Festival, he obtained a guitar by chance and set foot on the land of the dead.

……

Su Yu paused for a moment at this point.

"A quick interlude of Little Sunflower's Classroom."

"The Hungry Ghost Festival is a festival for the dead, when deceased family members return to the world to reunite with their loved ones."

"Of course, it also has a more common and easier-to-understand name, which is..."

Seeing Su Yu's feigned mystery, everyone asked with a mixture of impatience and curiosity:

"What is it called?"

"Xiao Su, why do you always fail at crucial moments?"

"No way, no way, it's unlikely that a man would actually slip up at the crucial moment, uh, let's just say he's messed up."