[Qingqing girl’s live broadcast room, number of viewers: 25
Fans: 120, 35 likes, 6 followers]
In this small live broadcast room, a girl with a sweet face was singing and scratching her face from time to time. Her singing voice was actually very ordinary, but she was youthful and lively, and some viewers were watching. If any viewers gave gifts,
When the time comes, the girl will stop singing and say a word of thanks before singing.
She only broadcasts live at night. She has been live broadcasting for a week, and the actual number of viewers was more than 50 at the highest point.
"It's 12 o'clock, so late. Brothers, let's live here today, see you tomorrow. Thank you Mr. Jiaohua for the lucky bag! We'll see you tomorrow, bye, good night." The sweet girl smiled and stood up.
, the images in the live broadcast room were frozen.
After those viewers said "Good Night" one after another, the number of viewers quickly dropped.
In front of the mobile phone used for live broadcast, Tian Yiqing took a breath and scratched her face to see how much income she earned from the live broadcast this night... she could get 15 yuan.
"Not bad." She said to herself, "If I didn't live broadcast, I wouldn't be able to earn these 15 yuan."
Inside the camera is a corner of an elegantly decorated room, but outside the camera, it is actually a single room in a small rental house in the village, about ten square meters, with one bathroom and a monthly rent of 300 yuan. She came here to try it out.
I only spent three hundred yuan to learn how to do live broadcasts, otherwise I would have lived in a factory dormitory.
It was already midnight, and she had to get up early to go to work tomorrow. The alarm on her phone was set to ring at 6:30, and Tian Yiqing went to the bathroom to wash up in a hurry.
She just turned 18 this month, but she stopped studying two years ago. Children from small inland mountain villages don't have that kind of environment. Last year, she left her hometown and came to this small coastal town in the south to work in a jewelry processing factory.
For an assembly line job, food and accommodation are included, and you can earn 2,000 yuan a month.
This small town has not been affected by the Legionnaires' disease plague. The factory just closed for a few days and then reopened, but everyone wore masks.
But as the situation gradually calms down, people don't even wear masks anymore recently.
Recently, her co-workers were talking enthusiastically about the Tianji Bureau, Tianji University, supernatural powers, Gu Jun... these were all very far away, like another world.
What Tian Yiqing is thinking about is what's in front of her. Will this be the case for the rest of her life? She puts jewelry on the assembly line every day and earns 20,000 yuan a year... When she started making money last year, she was very excited and satisfied, but only half a year later.
She couldn't bear it more and more...
It wasn't that she was physically tired, it was just that she couldn't feel the meaning or even her own existence.
It's not worth it, it's not worth living like this...
Tian Yiqing wanted to leave the assembly line and the factory. She had a lot of daydreams, but in recent years, they, the factory girls, had a big star to look up to.
"A big star is also a factory girl! We don't look bad either, so why can't we be good?"
"Don't talk about celebrities. I heard from a friend that she knew a friend who became an Internet celebrity through live broadcasting. He sang every day and could earn millions a year."
"How many millions!?" Tian Yiqing couldn't even imagine such an annual income figure. She thought she could earn 100,000 or 80,000 yuan a year, which would be awesome.
How many millions a year? How to spend it?
Celebrity? Internet celebrity? Me... maybe?
This is why Tian Yiqing rented a house by herself and spent money to buy a set of live broadcast equipment. She wanted to give it a try.
The environment of this rental house is not very good. It is next to a village alley. There are some residential houses and other rental houses around. There are the sounds of children crying, bicycles and motorcycles passing by, dogs barking, and a
The crow of the local grandma’s rooster…
After one week of live broadcast, although the total income was less than 100 yuan, when the first audience member to give her a gift appeared, Tian Yiqing was really excited. She could also make this kind of money! Everything is difficult at the beginning, but her popularity will become more and more popular.
The income is getting higher and higher.
At this time, Tian Yiqing was wiping her washed hair with a towel. Her cheeks were a little itchy, and she couldn't help but scratch them with her hands.
In addition to the thumb, all four fingers of the right hand were gently grasping the skin of the cheek, scratching one side and then the other.
She took a mirror and looked at it, and saw that the face in the mirror was a little red from being scratched. It was fine during the day, but why was it itchy?
"It's nothing." Tian Yiqing used her small box of moisturizing cream to apply some on it. It was just a little itchy and it would get better after a while.
After drying her hair, she turned off the light, lay down on the small folding bed in the corner, pulled up the quilt, and read an email on her phone:
[Dream girl, you have successfully registered! 】
Tian Yiqing looked at this line of text, feeling a little at ease and looking forward to the future.
This is a reply email for a successful registration for an online talent show. This program will select girls with dreams across the country to create a new female idol group. In recent years, many myths have been born from this type of talent show.
Live broadcasting is one way to go, but Tian Yiqing also has fantasies about participating in talent shows and becoming a star. Maybe she will get lucky?
Just looking at this email makes her feel motivated.
"Sleep, sleep, don't think about it." Tian Yiqing put down her phone, closed her eyes, and let herself fall asleep quickly. She has to get up early to go to the factory tomorrow...
Just when she was about to fall asleep, her cheeks felt itchy again, and she had to reach out to scratch them, and her sleepiness suddenly disappeared.
"Hey." Tian Yiqing mumbled helplessly and turned a few times. Her face was so itchy that she couldn't help but scratch it. Wasn't she allergic?
She didn't have any ointment here... Fortunately, after scratching for a while, she felt much relieved. She was tired after a busy day, so she scratched and caressed her, and gradually fell asleep. In her sleep, her hands moved from time to time.
She went to scratch her cheek without even noticing it...
Until the itching sensation on her skin became more and more intense, pulling her out of her sleep.
"Ah..." Tian Yiqing grabbed a few strong fists on his face. The more he grabbed, the more comfortable he became, but the more he grabbed, the more he woke up.
Suddenly, she woke up completely, and found that both cheeks felt a burning itching, and the skin touched by her fingers seemed to be slightly swollen...
Don't you have a rash? Thinking of this, Tian Yiqing quickly got up to take a look. She has to go to work tomorrow and live broadcast.
It was already past two o'clock in the middle of the night, and it was already dead of night outside, but people's dogs around were barking. The barks were ferocious and noisy, and they also made a weird howling sound. I didn't know what they were barking about.
Tian Yiqing felt a little upset after hearing this, so she walked over and turned on the light, and white light illuminated the small single room.
Don't have a rash... She took a look in the mirror, and when she saw the face in the mirror, the hairs all over her body suddenly stood up, and she couldn't help but scream: "Ah!!!"