Mo Xiaodie's live broadcast did not have any malfunctions, and it was still quite smooth.

This time she only had two hours of live broadcast.

Liu Qing still has a lot of bean coins on her account. Within a few minutes after the opening, she gave her a carnival to express her boss' support for the signing artist.

At that time, I reached the top of the list.

No more brushes.

He did not inform the second generation of demolition to support him either.

People use these things to give him favors, and they will be paid back in the future.

There is no need to do this.

If you just need to make money, it’s better to recharge yourself and refresh.

Although Mo Xiaodie is a newbie in the live broadcast industry, her singing is very touching, and she is very sincere, and she really interacts with the people in the live broadcast room with a grateful heart.

Such a sensible girl is quite painful.

I have basically never stopped live broadcasting for two hours, giving out popular tickets, such as Xiaoxin.

In addition to Liu Qing, he also received two carnivals.

One was made by Xu Huaisheng.

Another person, Liu Qing, didn't know him, but his account was in the fifties and he was a wild big brother.

Whether it is a first-line anchor or a super first-line anchor, the platform's traffic push is required.

If you want to get push, you must create value for the platform.

Or it is just selling goods, and the platform will receive a commission for each order. The more fierce the sales, the greater the traffic push of the platform will be.

Or it is a gift, because the platform can get half of the gift value, the more gifts you get in the live broadcast room, the greater the traffic push will be.

If you don’t have both, and if you want to get traffic, you can only spend money to buy traffic from the platform, or borrow from other live broadcast rooms.

Without platform traffic push, even if it is a super first-line anchor, the data will not be much better.

Liu Qing held a carnival for Mo Xiaodie at the beginning of the live broadcast, which was to increase traffic and push Mo Xiaodie.

After two hours of live broadcast, Mo Xiaodie gained more than 70,000 fans, more than 300,000 Yinlang income, and the peak number of online users was more than 40,000.

The gifts I received were not as many as the last time, and the push power was not as great as the last time. However, her singing was more able to retain people, making the live broadcast data quite considerable.

Compared with last week's live debut, the data has fallen a lot.

However, such data is already on the front line.

During this afternoon session, it can even be called a front line.

After watching this live broadcast, Liu Qing finally felt relieved.

Mo Xiaodie's commercial value has been reflected.

If she can stabilize such data, she can become a first-line anchor.

Ding Yun was fine, so she accompanied Liu Qing to watch the entire live broadcast and said to Liu Qing several times, "This girl is pretty good."

But she added: "But I heard that her disease is inheritable, so don't make any decisions about her."

It made Liu Qing laugh and cry: "Mom, do you think I am such a person?"

Ding Yun glanced at him without saying a word.

This is very embarrassing.

Ye Wanrong didn't get off the second floor until after five o'clock, and it was already quite natural when walking.

However, Liu Qing did not get the chance to talk to her.

That night, after dinner and after taking a shower, Liu Qing, who was lying on the bed, sent a WeChat message to Ye Wanrong:

"The long night is long and I have no intention of sleeping."

Ye Wanrong: "???"

Liu Qing: "I thought I could not sleep the only one, but I didn't expect that Miss Wanrong, you can't sleep either."

Ye Wanrong: "A big man, if you have anything to say directly, don't be so roundabout! What kind of literary talent do you pretend to be a junior high school student?"

Liu Qing: "Come here and sleep together."

Ye Wanrong: "Yes."

Liu Qing stared at the chat page and stared blankly - so simple?

Before he could exit from the WeChat chat page, Ye Wanrong pushed open the door of his bedroom and locked the door.

Liu Qing asked: "Where are your black stockings?"

Ye Wanrong glared at him: "You tore it off last night."

Liu Qing thought for a while and said, "That can be worn too..."

Ye Wanrong had already put one leg and knee on the bed, then put it back and said, "Okay."

Then he turned around and opened the door and left.

Liu Qing was waiting full of expectations.

After waiting for five minutes, Ye Wanrong did not come.

After waiting for ten minutes, Ye Wanrong still didn't come.

I couldn't help it anymore and called her.

The phone was connected, and before he could speak, he heard Ye Wanrong's voice coming: "I have been receiving sales calls all the time during this night, and I don't know if this is the case."

Liu Qing was stunned when he heard this - what does it mean? What is the sales call? Is this woman not my phone in her cell phone?

While wondering, I heard Ding Yun's voice coming from there:

"Yes, there are quite a lot of sales calls now. I asked Geng Xia to help me build a firewall, but there was still a call and I don't know where to get my number."

Liu Qing immediately understood why Ye Wanrong didn't come. It turned out that Ding Yun went to her place.

I was dejected all of a sudden.

Ye Wanrong's voice came again: "Hello, what's the matter?"

Liu Qing was depressed and could only pinch his throat and said, "Hello, do you want tea?"

The phone hung up.

On the other side, Ye Wanrong said to Ding Yun: "I am a tea seller. I will give his account an advertising mark."

Ding Yun said: "It's too unreasonable to sell tea now."

Liu Qing sat on the bed, looking at her dejected part of herself, and she was crying without tears:

"If I had known, I wouldn't let her change any black stockings. A pair of torn stockings, and they are literally torn stockings. What's the point of changing..."

"That's not OK. If she doesn't go back, my mother will go to find her and can't see anyone, and then come to me...will that be a mistake?"

"But...but it's nothing wrong with breaking the bullet..."

It doesn’t matter if there is no expectation. If there is expectation, the expectation is disappointing. It feels quite tormenting.

I don’t know how long Ding Yun will sit in Ye Wanrong this time.

Not only was he a little irritated, but Ye Wanrong was also a little irritated.

But it's not easy to show.

He talked with Ding Yun, and as he spoke, he yawned.

As he spoke, he yawned again.

Not only did he yawn, but he also looked sleepy.

As we all know, yawning is contagious.

When Ye Wanrong was yawning for the third time, Ding Yun couldn't help but yawn, and then said embarrassedly: "I'm old and want to go to bed so early."

"I don't know why. I wanted to go to bed so early today. Maybe it was too comfortable to live here." Ye Wanrong said embarrassedly.

"Then you go to bed early, I'm going to go back to bed, too."

Ding Yun said, then stood up.

"Chairman, I'll give you it." Ye Wanrong yawned and stood up to give it to her.

He kept sending Ding Yun to the third floor and watched her enter the bedroom.
Chapter completed!