Gravitational Wave Building, Space-time Live Control Room.

It is located on the top floor. In order to accurately synchronize the time ratio, it is designed like a large fortress, like a building in a building.

When lunch appeared in it, the supervisor on duty immediately came up and smiled and said, "Old friend, welcome back!"

After the two hugged each other hard, they said dissatisfied with lunch: "Why are you smiling so brightly? I've just been demoted before I came back. Can you pretend to be angry for me?"

The supervisor code-named Sha Tin You laughed: "Isn't that hypocrisy? It's so risky to open new planes, so it's better to broadcast live, entertainment first! It's good to come back."

"How is the situation today?" Looking around for lunch, the spacious hall was filled with busy staff and various testing instruments. Several large screens were set up at the end of the hall, which were today's key live broadcast content.

Sha Tin You said: "It can only be said that the number of people online is the same as last Saturday, but the amount of rewards is far from that of the number of people. Today, the best score is Fang Ling's group, right, it's the central screen..."

Lunch obviously had little interest in them, so her eyes swept away: "How about Aaron Xiaoxi's group?"

"They have a good image, a good audience, and a very eye-catching start... But the final result is that they have to see after the real start of the time and space live broadcast. Now they are still choosing live broadcast content, and they are still in the audience voting stage." Sha Tianyou stroked her finger and the central large screen switched to Loren's live broadcast screen.

The center surrounded by various data is the respective shots of Loren and Susie. Sha Tin Yu looked at the two of them shut up again, and couldn't help but hold her forehead: "They must be chatting privately again..."

When the anchor is chatting privately, the live broadcast screen will automatically and intelligently process it to a shut-up state.

But they didn't care about their amateur lunch, and just asked: "What do the audience want to choose for their live broadcast content?"

“The ones that are ranked first are the most popular…”

"Don't let them do something different!"

"Old guy, they all seem to be very promising newcomers. I think if you choose step by step, there is a possibility of becoming a big hit, and choose an alternative route..."

Lunch interrupted coldly: "I just came back today and need a big news!"

“…”

Loren and Susie are still unaware of the audience's voting results and are being changed artificially.

But Loren discovered the clues at the first time, and he switched to the private chat channel: "Hey, have you noticed that some unpopular wishing bottles are being pushed up?"

Susie responded: "You mean, the new audience is mainly niche audience?"

"It's more likely to be manipulated..." Loren looked at the data changes thoughtfully, "The one that rose the fastest is the evil ghost system, helping a ghost become a peerless evil spirit?"

Susie followed Loren's idea: "This is a dark matter system. We need to activate the dark energy of that plane world, build an advanced Yin power system, and then give an adventure to an unjust soul..."

"Ha...and then help him how to harm people and slaughter the world?"

"Well……"

"However, are you good at the dark energy architecture? Secondary planes with ghosts often have reincarnation systems..."

"This is an unpopular major course in college, how could I understand it?"

"Then how do we make the system to that ghost?"

"Can't we design an upgrade route for that ghost according to the regular power route? What kind of ghost king or ghost master, at most add a pair of wings to it! Or make it into a devouring type and devour similar ghosts to grow."

"This is too unprofessional. This is obviously not a ghost game. You are so inadequately prepared, so you are embarrassed to get a commission of 20%..."

"What I prepared is regular content. You can't find any director for such a biased content! Also, I am obviously a director, but I often have to take on the duties of an anchor and explain it on your behalf. I think it's time to increase the money!"

“…”

While the two arguing, the voice belonging to Sha Tin Yu finally inserted again unbearably, and the voice almost roared: "Please stop chatting immediately and interact with the audience more!"

“…”

"Time is the most wonderful thing. It's just a moment in the real world, but here, the voting stage is about to end, and we are about to choose the live broadcast project we are preparing for," Loren looked at the voting option, and the feeling of being unable to be relieved emerged again. "But, do you really want to see the evil ghost system?"

"If this is the case, we will definitely try to add a pair of wings to it." Susie had already made up her mind to be a ghost companion, so she did it according to the regular system.

Loren still couldn't accept it: "Oh, if it still sucked blood..."

There was a burst of laughter and joy in the barrage.

It seemed that the audience really heard their voices, and it was more like the control room feeling their resistance. Another unpopular project came from behind and finally secured the first place and crossed the line.

Loren breathed a sigh of relief and took off the wish bottle. The wish inside was about to become the related topic of his first live broadcast:

Mom is leaving and can no longer be with you...

I hope you will no longer be decadent, get out of the shadows, and become a sunny and confident person!

...

Loren finished silence after he read the words on the parchment.

Susie had to follow up: "This is a third-party wishing project, and she didn't expect it to be the ultimate winner. The eternality of maternal love lies in selfless dedication and protection to the death. This is a mother's wish on her deathbed. It is so touching that it has drawn deep traces in time and space, so profound that it can be conveyed to our hands and become the final theme today."

She glanced at the barrage and there was indeed a lot of resonance, but there were also a lot of protests. It seemed that many people did not choose this wish as the final theme.

Susie Guanmai had a private chat: "It's up to you, say something."

Loren ended his silence: "Then we will calculate the space-time coordinates, enter the task plane, and start today's journey!"

Susie holds her forehead, brother, can't you say something sensational? You are always so indifferent, but it affects the live broadcast effect...

But data feedback always makes Susie speechless, the number of people online continues to rise rapidly, and whenever Loren speaks, the barrage will jump.

She had no choice but to say something casually while entering the calculation state, calculating where the target task plane is located.

When the time and space coordinates calculated by the three-party are consistent, they will enter the secondary verification and be consistent again before they can officially travel.

In fact, both Loren and Susie knew that the target plane must be in the plane world under the Gravitational Wave Company, or the cooperative plane world they can influence. All wish drift bottles are drawn from these worlds.

This ensures that the risk of the project is within a controllable range.

The glittering shadows of time and space, and the intersecting of light and darkness.

Loren has arrived at the wishing target. This is a normal and ordinary plane. In front of him is a normal fat man.

He lay on the bed, snoring, and tears still remained on the corners of his eyes.

Looking very unsunshine and unconfident, Loren whispered: "Is this a task with a very difficult factor?"

"It's actually okay on a single model, but it may be very difficult psychologically." Susie answered.

Loren looked out the window of the room. This was a high-rise house in the suburbs. Outside was a steel jungle. On a night without lights, it was lonely.

"According to the process, are we entering the dream of the target and communicating with him for the first time?"

Loren looked at the fat man's information. His father died when he was young. His mother finally pulled him up. He died of illness due to labor. This poor guy is only in his second year of high school, a legal adult and a psychological child. He faces the world helplessly with the last little pitiful insurance.

Susie was also looking at the relevant information, her face looking a little ugly: "Yes, and then based on the feedback after contact, she will develop a suitable system to help him grow."

"Okay, calculate his dream coordinates and let's fall into a dream!"
Chapter completed!