Fellow anchor Xia Weichu finally won the championship in the fan competition and received a bonus of 3,000 yuan.
Of course, during the PK period, you will get more gifts.
What made Xiaobao regretful was that the mooncakes were still not sent out. When he had a private chat with Xia Weichu to ask for an account, the other party declined the request for an address. The main reason was that Xiaobao accidentally let it slip and said it was from last year.
My sister made a scared expression, and then nothing happened.
Friends in the live broadcast room were also happy. Huyu originally planned to give away five mice and keyboards, but Xiaobao paid for it himself and doubled the amount.
It's impossible to satisfy everyone. It broke the record tonight, with more than 1.1 million viewers. In reality, it's definitely not that many, so it's still a breakthrough.
Those who won will definitely be happy, and those who didn’t will scream shady things. Everyone is used to it, too many monks and too little food!
Moreover, Xiaobao uses a barrage lottery and does not need to give gifts, which is quite kind.
After the broadcast ended, I didn’t take a break. Instead, I turned on the radio on my mobile phone and selected the frequency of the Magic City Radio Station. In an hour or so, the first anchor, Brother Shui, will officially go online.
Even if you can’t go to the venue, offline learning is also a good idea.
As his income has increased, Xiaobao is no longer stingy. He bought a lot of food online in the past two days, mainly from small shops outside. At 11 o'clock at night, most of them have rested. When he is hungry and wants to eat, he has to
It was a long run, and it was so cold that I really didn’t want to run.
Instant noodles smell so good that I really can't bear to eat them continuously.
With a piece of cake in his mouth, the mouse clicks on the portal randomly, and the sound of the radio comes to his ears, doing three things at once.
The entertainment section is still very lively, but Qin Xiaobao's name has long been invisible. It has been going on for nearly ten days, which is already a long time. There was once a research report that said that the memory of netizens is only seven days.
Once the heat is over, I basically won’t bother to care about you anymore.
For artists, if they are forgotten, they will basically say goodbye to the formal circle and can only appear in some small performances. It is really difficult to become famous for the second time and return to the peak of career popularity.
"Pop!"
Xiaobao carefully patted the debris on his hands against the trash can next to him, took a sip of water, and felt comfortable.
After staying up until one o'clock, the show officially started.
Brother Shui is indeed Brother Shui. In the eyes of an outsider in Xiaobao, he is still very good. I didn’t hear any nervousness. He chose folk legends, a five-minute short story. With the background of BGM, if you are timid,
, it will indeed be scary.
However, maybe because the preparation time given to everyone was too little, several screws were screwed in the middle. It was just the wiring link in the middle that was not very satisfactory.
Brother Shui's communication style still has the feel of a live broadcast studio, carefree, but he has forgotten the composition of the audience. Most of them are working the night shift, or are bored at home. A somewhat quaint chat is obviously inappropriate.
Obviously, he was not the only one who was watching and learning from others, the remaining candidates were also listening.
When Xiaosi appeared on the second night, she learned the lesson from the former, and her style was closer to that of a radio anchor. She chose a thriller novel from abroad. She must have put a lot of effort into it, and she basically couldn't pick it out.
What problem.
In the interactive session, many fans from the live broadcast room joined in, which was a bit like a fan meeting.
All in all, the performance should be better than Brother Shui. The only flaw is the material.
The translated names and different cultures make it a bit confusing.
On the third day, it was Xiaobao's turn.
He deliberately slept in and didn't get up until after ten o'clock.
The weather was good, the light rain for several days finally stopped, and we saw the sun for the first time in a long time.
At home, I listened to music, threw all the clothes into the washing machine, cleaned up thoroughly, took a shower, changed my clothes, and started to daze.
It's not that I'm thinking about the live broadcast on the radio tonight, but I'm looking forward to...
Salary will be paid the day after tomorrow.
If the plan cannot keep up with the changes, it doesn't matter if the changes are good.
Qin Xiaobao had already planned to save money for two months, but he didn't expect it to be so easy to make money.
That's right, if he is willing to sell the songs, he will get the money faster, but he will definitely have to go there in person to sign a contract or something, and maybe there will be some news. For the time being, he should keep a low profile, and obscene development is the way to go.
The money hasn't arrived yet, but Xiaobao has already thought about how to spend it.
It is estimated to be more than 40,000. I paid back the 6,000 that I owed Yaya immediately, and then there was the money for the computer. I was in embarrassment before, so I took it shamelessly. Now that I have money, there is no need to owe this favor.
After settling the accounts, there will still be more than 10,000 left for free deployment.
This money won't be used for the time being, I'm keeping it just in case anything happens.
Although the place I live in now is average, it is still acceptable. I will consider other things when the conditions are better.
Xiaobao wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, picked up the phone, looked at the manuscript paper inside, and read it gently.
Compared with practice, it is more like an explanation for myself.
The performance is about to begin in the evening, and it seems a bit uninteresting if you don't even watch it. It's a bit like when you were a kid before taking an exam, you had to hold a book regardless of whether you saw it or not. The comforting effect is greater than the actual performance.
Just lazily basking in the sun and looking at my phone, the afternoon passed unknowingly.
The noodles for dinner, with chicken drumsticks added, cost seventeen yuan. He admired the boss's knife skills very much. Even in the suburbs, it was a hidden dragon and a tiger. When the beef slices were sandwiched, it was as thin as a cicada's wings, and it was awesome!
There will definitely be no live broadcast at night. Several live broadcasts on QQ, as well as book club groups, are all discussing the live broadcast on the radio in the evening.
"It happens to be a night shift, so I can listen to it. By the way, I have never turned on the radio function."
"Me too, I don't have that habit. I just remember that my grandfather liked to listen to it."
"Speaking of which, the name looks similar to that of the anchor. Could it be that they are the same person?"
"How is it possible? The authors are all nerds. How difficult is it to be an anchor?"
"I am already very good at writing books, but it would be unfair to still be able to sing."
"I heard that the anchor is also very good. He wrote two songs himself, and even celebrities who asked him to buy them were rejected."
"Is it true or false? What kind of song is it? Let's learn more about it."
"I have prepared three mobile phones, hoping that they will be turned over at night."
"@fatant, you said that the author has hundreds of thousands of words in manuscript, is it true or false?"
"Haha, you can reward him early next month so he can update more."
"Senior Monk, I don't have any reward money. Please give me the full order."
Qin Xiaobao saw the chatting happily in the group and couldn't help but type a few words: "Don't worry, I've saved enough manuscripts."
"Damn it, capture the author alive."
"Dad, I've been your fan for ten years. Can you please update me today?"
"Touch your big ass and get some luck."
"Wow, I actually saw a real person."
"Who are you from? I want to send you a razor blade. It's too urgent to break it out of context."
"..."
For a moment, everyone in the group seemed to have appeared, and countless people were at Aite himself. Qin Xiaobao regretted showing up, but he was embarrassed to disappoint his book friends, so he calmed down and answered the questions for a while.
It wasn't until after six o'clock that Huyu's people came to pick him up, and then he said goodbye.
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