Chapter 945

Old man Geng hesitated and decided to return to the third floor space. First, the public security there was better. At least there was no such street fighting. Of course, the more important thing was that he and Mr. g had finished talking, and on the other hand, he also wanted to feed back the results to the seller.

After that, Zhang Heng had to return to Xu Qian, so miss f sent four clean men to go back to the third floor with old Geng to protect his safety.

In the house of old things, Geng paid Zhang Heng 15 shellac records at one time. As the latter's reward for protecting him this time, plus the one he had made a deposit before, he gave Zhang Heng six more records on the basis of the original plan. This is a kind of thanks to Zhang Heng for protecting him from the mob.

"I have so many shellac records in my collection. No matter how many, I don't have any." After Geng handed the record to Zhang Heng, he said that his tone was much more polite than before. After all, not long ago, he also witnessed Zhang Heng's combat effectiveness intuitively, "and I'll give you those building blocks, no more rent."

Zhang Heng did not refuse to hear the speech, took those shellac records, at the same time his ear also sounded the system's prompt sound, remind him to get 150 points.

"Do you have any channels to collect shellac records?" Zhang Heng then asked, "I can find a way to raise money to buy it, or I can use services instead of payment as this time."

"Why are you so keen on shellac records?" Old Geng looked at Zhang Heng strangely. "It's very few It's not easy to collect, and it has no use value. Only the rich people on the fourth or fifth floor can collect it. I want to help you, but if the transaction goes well, I guess I will leave new Shanghai 0297. "

"You're going to get out of here?" Zhang Heng raised eyebrows, "why."

There was a look of hesitation on old man Geng's face.

"Forget it, I'm not interested in your personal affairs. Just tell me who I should find to help me collect shellac records after you leave."

Geng old man thought, "this belongs to my trade secrets. If I am sure to leave here, I will send his name and contact information to you the day before."

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When Zhang Heng returned to Yacheng community, it was about 11 p.m., but Xu Qian didn't broadcast it yet.

Zhang Heng put the golden hamster that Miss f sent him on the table, took a bath first, cleaned up the residual blood on his skin, and then came out of the bathroom wearing a newly bought bathrobe.

I took a glass of water, sat on the sofa, turned on the projection, and entered Xu Qian's studio as familiar as a few days ago. On the other hand, I also opened the chat room of fan group.

In the studio, Xu Qian just finished a dance. Her cheeks were red. She was chatting with her fans about a new game masterpiece.

As far as Zhang Heng knows, Xu Qian doesn't play games, but from the feedback of big data in the background, it can be seen that many of her fans are game houses. So about half a month ago, in order to stabilize her declining popularity, Xu Qian also began to chat about some games in the live broadcast, and specially checked a lot of slang in the game circle online.

I have to admit that this move is quite effective, especially when a cute girl talks slang like a player's doggerel. This contrast is really attractive, so the number of people in Xu Qian's studio stopped the downward trend for the first time in the last month, and even slightly rebounded.

After tasting the sweetness, Xu Qian also officially decided to adopt this strategy. Every night, she would chat about the game in her live broadcast.

However, with more chatting, many people began to realize that she was just a flowery person who didn't know where to learn some slang. More and more people were cold and sarcastic, and the number of people online in her live studio began to decline again.

However, compared with the previous downward trend, after all, it slowed down a little, so Xu Qian did not care about the black powder in the studio.

She talked about it when chatting with Zhang Heng last night. In Xu Qian's words, people are actually a kind of contradictory creature. The audience who came to her live studio all yelled to see her real side, but in fact no one really wanted to see her real side.

Xu Qian gave an example. She said that when she signed the contract to start broadcasting, she didn't know any routine. She was a rookie. The lighting and make-up were the same as usual. She wore a soiled sweater and wrapped herself up tightly. Then she turned on the camera and talked about female topics.

But she was a newborn calf at that time, and she was still full of confidence in herself, because she also studied those popular anchors, and found that they were very hypocritical. At first glance, they were deliberately set up, and some were even very artificial, which was not as sincere as her.

She believes that by contrast, fans will know who to look at.

As a result, the reality soon hit her head. The number of people online in her studio every night is very poor. Some of the anchors who signed with her group have already won a large number of fans by relying on pure people, or even just being coquettish.

So Xu Qian finally put away her naive ideas, gritted her teeth, bought a valuable cosmetic with her first month's salary, and gave it to an old lady who was once very popular in the industry, but now on the verge of retirement.The elder sister had a meal with her for the sake of that set of cosmetics. During the dinner, she taught her a lot of experience and routines accumulated by live broadcasting over the years. Because the elder sister had to quit the industry, so she had no privacy, which benefited Xu Qian a lot.

With these experiences and routines, Xu Qian gradually established her own personal style, dressing style, including chat skills and so on, and finally ushered in the peak of her career.

"All the people you see on the Internet, all, they're not real." Xu Qian said, "do you think I like to wear cat's tail and pose in front of the camera in all kinds of stupid positions, and I like to talk about games that I don't care about at all?"

"Sometimes I feel that there is no difference between myself and the goods on the store shelves. We are created by market and big data analysis. The packages are exquisitely packaged to meet different needs. Sometimes when you see a product, you feel that it is very special, but it is just that it is designed to be special in order to attract special needs And once a certain type of commodity fire, after the market will emerge numerous follow-up goods.

"I still remember the first sentence that my elder sister said to me that night. No one cares what kind of person you are. People have a certain purpose before watching the live broadcast, even if sometimes they don't realize it, either because of loneliness, or because of some primitive impulse, or because they want to have a pure fantasy object Find these desires, give them what they want, and then you can get what you want, too. "

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