In the past, Han Qi didn't care much about how many people watched his vlog, because although the content of the vlog was of high quality, the update interval was too long.
If the income is calculated on a monthly basis, Han Qi's income in a month from vlog videos alone is estimated to be only a few thousand. If the income is calculated based on videos, if the time is extended, one video should be more than 10,000.
But it’s still the same problem as before.
It took too long.
If Han Qi travels for more than a month, the system will give Han Qi a settlement video for that trip. Sometimes Han Qi wants to rest for a few more days after traveling, so the cycle of updating travel videos will be longer.
Another problem is that not all trips are satisfying.
Just like a previous video, Han Qi didn’t like it very much, so she left it alone without posting it.
And what about this dough sculpture?
It only took a few hours to make. Even if you add a few hours of editing time, it would still be less than 24 hours. Such a video easily reached such a number of views. Han Qi was really surprised.
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If you make one video like this every day, wouldn't it mean that your monthly income can reach 300,000 yuan just by clicking and connecting it three times?
Outrageous.
There are many people who want to buy it in the comments, let Han Qi tell the price.
Han Qi didn't even think about it and just ignored it.
Mianma is the first work he made, and it can be preserved for a long time. It is of commemorative significance. Even if someone else spends one million, Han Qi would not be able to sell it. Moreover, he originally liked this work of his, no matter the movements.
Han Qi likes both the expression and expression.
This is the most beautiful look of the face in Han Qi's own mind. It was Han Qi's inspiration before making it. It was not based on pictures on the Internet.
Figures are valuable, but inspiration is priceless.
However, seeing so many people liking it, Han Qi became very motivated and excited to complete another work.
When the system gave skills, it seemed that the feeling of 'like' was transferred into Han Qi's memory. He liked the skills he got, even small skills such as horse riding and swimming, and became Han Qi.
One of my own hobbies.
So he himself likes to make faces, but to be liked by the audience is an unexpected ecstasy.
Han Qi went out in the afternoon and bought things that he would use in the next few days.
I ordered two glass cabinets, and the boss said that I would bring the things to him on the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, and he would help Han Qi seal the dough molds.
Then I searched the whole town to buy paint, but never found anything I was satisfied with.
Because this painting was to be given to Trieste as a birthday gift, Han Qi didn’t want to use anything too cheap, and the town only had paints for beginners, which were sold to school students for fun, which were slightly better.
There is no brand at all.
So I can only paint some preliminary things at home, and the paints I will use later will have to wait until later in the year to buy them in a big city.
As the New Year approaches, time passes quickly.
I felt like I hadn’t done much during the day, so I looked out the window and it was pitch black, and it was time to go to bed again.
On New Year's Eve, Han Qi was still woken up by Zheng Hongmei.
There was a loud knock on the door, and the windows shook.
Han Qi fell asleep very late playing games last night and said in a daze: "Get up, get up!"
In fact, he didn't wake up at all.
Zheng Hongmei didn't know Han Qi's current state, so she said loudly: "I'm going to my uncle's house for dinner today. We're leaving first. You can go there early and go over to chat with your brothers more and keep in touch with each other."
"good!"
I agreed happily, but still didn't wake up.
Han Qi will be in this state when he goes to bed very late, and it has happened several times before.
He doesn't have the habit of talking in his sleep, but he will start talking when someone knocks on the door, or he will come soon, and then he will also say "um, um, ok, ok" and other modalities.
Han Qi was woken up by his father's phone call after eleven o'clock.
Only then did he wake up, wash up briefly, and then drive to the downstairs of his uncle's house.
Going to my uncle's place should be regarded as my mother's return to her parents' house. According to tradition, it is the second day of the second grade of junior high school, but there are still so many rules in today's society. Since the death of my grandparents, their family has always gone to my uncle's house to celebrate the New Year's Eve. There have been
It’s been four years.
Walking into the corridor, Han Qi could hear the sounds of adults chatting and children crying everywhere.
I should bring some headphones... Han Qi thought to himself.
Go to the sixth floor and knock on the door.
My aunt opened the door.
My aunt was in her forties and was very thin. She was wearing a New Year's red coat. She was very festive and her face was a little sallow. When she saw Han Qi coming in, she joked: "Dear guest, why are you here in person?"
Han Qi smiled and nodded: "Well, let's see you."
He saw Han Fugui as soon as he entered the door. He was wearing the clothes Han Qi bought for him, and his hair was oiled. He was sitting on the sofa in the living room chatting with his uncle... Of course it was not that suit. Han Fugui regarded that suit as a treasure, and it was probably easy
Won't wear it out.
He is now wearing the cashmere sweater and straight jacket bought by Han Qi, and he looks like a big boss.
The uncle also greeted Han Qi warmly.
"Xiao Qi, here you go, sit down wherever you want."
"Thank you, uncle, father-in-law, mother-in-law. How are you?"
"well!"
In addition to these people, Han Qi also has a brother and a sister. The sister has been married for seven years and has a five-year-old child. The brother is 28 this year and is not married yet, but he is not in a hurry. Han Qi often sees him in the circle of friends
In it, I posted intimate photos with the girl.
Grandpa and grandma have good genes, and no one in the family sitting here is bad-looking. Han Qi's father was also very handsome when he was young, otherwise he would not be able to please Zheng Hongmei.
My sister was supposed to be cooking in the kitchen, my mother was helping, and my brother Zheng Tong suddenly came to Han Qi's side.
"Xiao Qi, did you buy a sports car?"
"Absolutely. What's wrong? My dad said that?"
"To put it like your father, who wouldn't know that you drove it back? In the past few days, people have come to town specifically to look for you. When they see people, they ask if they know where you live."
"Holy crap!!" Han Qi's eyes widened, "Really or not, you came to my house?"
"But we didn't tell you, but you don't know that fans are very crazy now."
Most of Han Qi's current fans are women, and they are girls in the age group of 16-30.
The young one is a student and is obsessed with Han Qi's appearance.
The older one is an urban white-collar worker or petty bourgeoisie who fell in love with Han Qi through his travel vlog. So Zheng Tong is now much simpler when chatting with girls. He only needs to accidentally reveal that he knows Han Qi and make a fuss.
It is easy to deceive a simple girl by looking at the previous photos of myself and Han Qi.
It would take a while for the food to be ready, so Zheng Tong quickly urged Han Qi: "Let me experience the Porsche. Come on, I'll give you a New Year's gift later."
Han Qi also went downstairs. After teaching him some of the differences between this car and ordinary cars, he sat in the passenger seat.
"What did you say as a New Year's gift just now?" Han Qi asked.
Zheng Tong patted his head lightly:
"I almost forgot." He opened the photo album on his mobile phone and said with a knowing expression, "Look at this girl, she just came to our production line. She was only 20 years old when she was assigned to the technical school. She likes you very much. If you do it tonight
If nothing happens..."
"Forget it, forget it!!" Han Qi was startled.
Damn it, brother, you’ve ruined your image in my mind!!
