"I can't help it anymore, hurry up and get some gifts."
"Report from the army of slutty pigs!"
House rounds refer to the anchor taking friends in the live broadcast room to visit other anchors. It is basically something that only big anchors can do. It is good for the interviewees. In addition to the wealthy people who can buy some gifts, it is also a kind of
publicity.
Seeing PDD doing ward rounds, the anchors had different reactions. Some were surprised, some were flattered, some were strong and calm, and some even cried with joy.
The threshold for the anchor industry is low and the competition is fierce. Only a small group of people can make money. Being favored by the first brother is very rare. Even such a short period of income can be worth a month or more.
"Okay." After sending out a few rockets, PDD wiped his mouth. The quality of today's anchor was not very high.
They are all doing live broadcasts, no one knows anyone, everyone has a dedicated camera, not only beauty, but also weight loss, what you see is about 30-40% off, it is probably the actual appearance.
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Besides, he has a girlfriend and is watching from behind, so he can't go too far.
"Watch one more, and let's go back and eat chicken."
After so many years of live broadcasting, young anchors actually hope to be favored. Although in most cases, they just live for a while and make some money, there are also some with real gaming ability or other specialties. From dozens to hundreds of people,
Xiaoka has become an anchor for tens of thousands of people.
"Look for the one at the back," PDD naturally understood his effect. He clicked the mouse several times and kept going to the next page: "Hey, this title is interesting, "Mysterious Superstar"."
Barrage messages are also sent collectively through the screen: Go in and interrogate him.
The number of viewers, which originally only showed 5, instantly reached over 50,000, and the number of barrages was even greater.
"Wearing a mask, it looks so cheap, isn't it shameful?"
"Shouldn't Xingxiu show his face?"
"The army of slutty pigs is coming, welcome them quickly."
"..."
Surprisingly, the male anchor wearing the Zhu Bajie mask did not react at all. He closed his eyes and continued to sing.
"She seems to be singing pretty well."
"Did you use audio editing software?"
"Oh, it seems professional."
"Is it some singer who comes to experience life?"
"Hahaha, there are so many folk experts."
"Banana, you bastard." PDD, who had already prepared to stay here for two minutes and was about to leave, couldn't help but touch his plump chin and motioned to the boy next to him to turn up the volume of the speaker louder: "Singing
It’s really good. I remember this is a girl’s song.”
Someone immediately reminded me on the barrage that it was Zhang Bichen’s song.
"The voice is so gentle and the high notes are very comfortable."
PDD is still commenting, all friends: shut up, listen to the song, be quiet...
When the song ended, Qin Xiaobao opened his eyes: "Fuck!"
This tone made everyone laugh, and you just realized it.
"The host is awesome and sings beautifully."
"Why masked?"
"The PDD army is here, anchor, you are going to be famous."
No wonder Xiaobao came. It was already early ten o'clock. He sang for more than an hour, about ten songs. Five minutes later, the first audience member came and made a few comments, but disappeared.
After that, it was the same situation, and it would take a few minutes for a barrage to appear.
It would be a lie to say that I am not sad, but there is nothing I can do about it. In fact, many times, everyone comes to watch the live broadcast just to communicate. Most of the time, the anchor is playing games or doing other things, and the water friends are making excuses, bragging, and enjoying themselves.
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The deserted live broadcast room will only become more deserted.
There were not many people, let alone gifts, and there were only a measly three clicks in the upper right corner.
Later, I stopped paying attention to it and changed my mind to practice singing to comfort myself.
However, before the singing started, it was obviously deserted, but now...
The barrage is flying and refreshing. There are already many lists on the originally empty contribution list, and now gifts pop up from time to time.
"What is going on?" Although his expression was blocked, his tone was still very surprised.
What fans like to watch the most is the anchor's performance the moment he enters the venue. There is an indescribable feeling, probably just comfortable.
Qin Xiaobao watched the barrage for a while, understood what was going on, and began to thank PDD, as well as the friends and gifts who arrived at the live broadcast room.
"Thank you guys, today is my first live broadcast. I didn't expect so many people to come to watch, thank you!"
The two people are in different live broadcast rooms, but it does not hinder communication. Friends will flash the meaning of PDD on the public screen.
"Brother dei, you sing very well, are you professional?"
"It's not a professional, I just studied for a while, and my voice is my own."
"Brother dei, it's a bit shameless. I like it. Why do you have to wear a mask?"
"Put a gimmick to attract everyone's attention."
"I have an idea, why don't I play another song." PDD didn't waste any more time. Seeing that the friend liked it, he stayed a little longer.
There is no way, if it is a game, to play together, to help you gain popularity, singing is not what he is good at.
The opportunity has come!
Qin Xiaobao's eyes lit up.
As for the barrage, I started playing the songs I wanted to listen to.
Xiaobao turned around and took the guitar from behind: "You are so lucky to have so many people here. It will be premiered in the world and will be performed for the first time. Please look forward to it."
"Hey, are you still a singer-songwriter?"
"It doesn't seem like it's just for fun."
"It's a bit awesome. I can write songs by myself."
"Look, little brother's fingers are so long, they are suitable for playing the piano."
"I'm actually looking forward to it."
There are more people in the live broadcast room, exceeding 100,000, and subscriptions have reached more than 5,000. Various gifts are constantly coming, and the little anchors next door are envious.
Qin Xiaobao crossed his legs, lowered his head, gently tapped his right hand on the guitar surface, and cooperated with his mouth:
"Ohree, let us go!"
You are in the southern sun, with heavy snow falling
I am in the cold night in the north, the four seasons are like spring
If I can make it before dark, I will forget your eyes
A life of poverty, never a single dream
He no longer talks to anyone about the lonely island where they met
Because my heart has long been deserted
He can no longer hold a home in his heart
Be a mute who only lies to yourself...
Silk and picturesque, like a gurgling stream, it is eloquent, but it forms a reincarnation. Although it only has a simple guitar accompaniment, it does not feel cheap at all. Sometimes, the simpler it is, the less simple it seems.
They say boys who can sing are handsome.
This anchor is not simple, he can sing, play guitar, and write songs, tsk tsk tsk!
A few minutes later, the last note of the guitar fell, and Qin Xiaobao slowly raised his head: "A song called "Nanshan Nan", I hope everyone likes it."
"Damn it, I'm convinced, I'm very powerful."
"I searched Baidu, but there was no relevant content. It was really written by my little brother."
"It's so annoying, little brother, I want to give birth to a monkey for you."
"Niucha, little brother, what time will you play in the future? I'll come and listen to you sing."
The PDD in front of the computer showed no mercy, directly clicked, gift, super rocket, number five, and other local wealthy friends also generously helped with the problem. For a while, the popularity of Qin Xiaobao's live broadcast room increased.