Sang Youming is making a mini dressing table, and Hu Zhi is helping.
The previous live broadcast curse was just a gimmick to attract traffic. Now that the live broadcast room has regular fans watching, Sang Ning decided to produce serious and high-quality content.
Sang Youming and Hu Zhi took turns broadcasting, while Sang Ning was responsible for interacting with netizens and answering their questions.
[I would like to ask how many copies of today’s dressing table you plan to make? Is there a purchase link? Can you add a few more? I really like it and want to buy a dressing table for my doll.]
"Dear, I'm sorry. From today on, all handicrafts will only be sold in one quantity, and they will not be sold to the outside world. They will all be given back to all the fans in the form of a lottery." Sang Ning was like a responsible customer service, earnestly and enthusiastically
Reply to netizens’ questions.
Facts have proved that Sang Youming and Hu Zhi's live broadcast of handicrafts and cooking skills is feasible. The key now is to expand their live broadcast influence and become high-quality life bloggers. The more fans they accumulate, the better. The lottery is a
An effective way to accumulate new fans.
Sang Ning was processing the barrage messages conscientiously, when suddenly, a bunch of messages with inconsistent style appeared.
[Sang Ning, I am a die-hard Qingyue fan who announced that I have officially become your fan today. Are you ready to welcome my baby?]
[Sang Ning, are you touched that you have finally received this incredible wealth? From today on, I will resolutely protect you and be incompatible with Qingyue!]
[Sister, look at me, do you have love? Can you take in this poor homeless kitten like me?]
Sang Ning was a little cute and said uncertainly: "So you are all fans of Qingyue? Now you are starting to follow me?"
The barrage went crazy: [Yes!]
The corners of Sang Ning's eyes twitched, the fans' love transferred too quickly.
"Okay, if you don't pick up my fans, I won't pick you up. If that's the case, then please ask new fans to follow my Weibo. The number of followers on Weibo is very important to me. Thank you all!" Sang Ning bowed slightly to the camera.
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After saying that, she picked up her spare phone and logged into Weibo, and found that there were indeed many new people following her.
"Thank you, thank you, thank you very much for your kind-hearted people's attention. Fans are my life. In order to give back to the new fans, I will give you a set of punches to cheer up!"
Afraid of blocking the camera, Sang Ning retreated directly behind Sang Youming and Hu Zhi. The live broadcast room was a bit chaotic for a while. Sang Ning was like a monkey that suddenly jumped out to cause trouble when a craftsman was working.
[...Is Sang Ning so doting on fans? I was not used to being treated coldly by Qingyue just now.]
[Family members, who knows, just giving Sang Ning some Weibo attention can prevent her from seeing her business, but Qingyue has to buy thousands of necklaces to be his fan. This kind of comparison is really heart-breaking.
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[I have to say that Fen Sang Ning’s cost-effectiveness is really too high. You don’t need to pay any money to get emotional value from her. Fans of Sang Ning, it turns out that you have always had such a good meal.]
Sang Ning truly regards the people who follow her Weibo as life-savers, not just as simple fans.
But in the eyes of the majority of fans, Sang Ning just became a humble fan data.
[I never expected that Qingyue fans would de-fan Sang Ning on a large scale and climb against Sang Ning. Didn’t your brother throw dirty water on Sang Ning and say she was being persecuted? In the end, she didn’t even beat Sang Ning to death. You’d better do it first.
Rebellion.]
[Forget it, let’s not mention this matter. Qingyue could have built up a fan base by selling off the bad stuff, but he couldn’t stand his arrogance and beat others up and ended up beating himself down. He is probably the number one person in the entertainment industry.
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Sang Ning hit several sets of punches one after another without even breathing. Sang Youming and Hu Zhi were worried that she couldn't bear it, so they stopped her.
"But apart from boxing, I don't have any other talents that can give back to the new fans." Sang Ning was very distressed. These are fans who climbed over the wall from others. It's not easy to become a fan.
Sang Ning walked to the camera to see what the fans had to say. While checking the messages, she said to herself: "I can't dance, how about I give you a singing show? I should be able to sing."
OK."
Not long after I finished speaking, the screen was flooded with messages: [No! Please stay silent.]
The first people to jump out to stop Sang Ning were her fans. They had all heard Sang Ning sing and knew how deadly her singing was.
[Sister, we won’t hide it from you anymore. People need money to sing, but your singing will cost you your life!]
[Sister, if you have to perform any talent in the future, just stand and smile and show your beauty. The effect is much better than showing other talents.]
Although Sang Ning has a Buddhist mentality, she still has a little self-esteem. Seeing her fans disdain her singing, she withered instantly like a flower exposed to the sun.
"Okay, okay, we are good citizens who abide by the law. We can't do this to take people's lives." Although Sang Ning agreed, she slightly twisted one corner of her mouth, and her arrogant look was very well done. Fans could see it.
My heart melted.
[Who said that Sister Ning’s singing is not good? I fought with her. Sister Ning is beautiful and sweet, and I will protect Sister Ning’s singing voice.]
[If it’s Sister Ning, it’s hard to listen to it...Sister, if you really want to sing, just sing, I can bear it.]
[Please don’t do mindless boasting. Mindless flattery will only make Sister Ning lose herself. What will happen when she becomes the number one celebrity in the entertainment industry? We fans cannot afford to lose face.]
[That's right, sister, I'm a rational fan, listen to me, if you really can't find a talent show, just go live with others and ask others to perform your talent for you. (dog head)]
Sang Ning wrote down one comment after another, and finally decided to adopt the netizen's suggestion and live broadcast with others.
She really can't show off her talents. Sang Youming and Hu Zhi do have talents, but they have been performing in front of the camera all day, and the audience probably wants to see something different.
"Okay, let's connect with others and see who is the first lucky viewer to come in..."
Sang Ning was operating as she spoke, and soon she was connected to a netizen named "Hu Ning Messenger".
The other party's screen was completely black, with only the sound of eardrum-exploding music contaminating everyone's ears.
Today is a good day, everything you want can come true...
The lyrics keep repeating and are very catchy.
Although the moment the background sound came out, Sang Ning was so frightened that her heart stagnated and she almost left this beautiful world, but I have to say that the song ordered by this netizen named "Hu Ning Messenger" was indeed very suitable for the occasion.
The background sound lasted for nearly thirty seconds, and the other party had no intention of showing his face. Sang Ning couldn't let the scene be so stiff, so she asked: "This fan friend, can you say hello to everyone?"