The old man Geng hesitated or decided to return to the third floor space. The first is because there is better law and order there, at least no such thing as street fighting happened. Of course, it is more important that he and Mr. G talk about the results on the other side. Seller.
Because Zhang Heng would return to Xu Qian later, Miss F sent four relatively clean men to follow the old man Geng back to the third floor to protect his safety.
At the Old House, the old man Geng paid Zhang Heng fifteen shellac records at one time, as the latter's remuneration for his protection this time, plus the previous deposit, which is equivalent to giving an extra amount on the original basis Zhang Heng's six cards are regarded as thanks to Zhang Heng for keeping him from the gangs.
"There are so many shellac records in my collection, and I don't have any more." Old Geng handed the records to Zhang Heng and said afterwards, his tone was much more polite than before. After all, he was not too long ago. Visually witnessed Zhang Heng's combat effectiveness. "These building blocks will also be sent to you. No need to pay rent."
Zhang Heng heard no resignation, took over those shellac records, and at the same time a system prompt sounded in his ear, reminding him to get another 150 points.
"Do you have any channels to collect shellac records?" Zhang Heng asked later, "I can find a way to raise money to buy, or I can use services instead of payment like this time."
"Why are you so enthusiastic about shellac records?" The old man Geng gave Zhang Heng a strange look. "This is a small number of things ... it is not easy to collect, and it has no use value itself. Only four or five layers are available. Qian talents will collect, but I want to help you, but if this transaction goes well, I will probably leave New Shanghai 0297. "
"You're leaving here?" Zhang Heng raised his eyebrows. "Why."
There was a hint of hesitation on Geng's face.
"Forget it, I don't have much interest in your private affairs, just tell me who I should look for to collect shellac records after you leave."
The old Geng thought for a while, "This is my trade secret. If I decide 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 District, it was about 11pm, and Xu Qian had not yet broadcasted it.
Zhang Heng put the golden hamster that Miss F sent him on the table, took a bath first, cleaned up the remaining blood on the skin, and then walked out of the bathroom wearing a newly bought bathrobe.
After receiving a glass of water, I sat on the sofa and turned on the projection. I went into Xu Qian's live broadcast room as usual a few days ago, and opened the fan group chat room on the other side.
In the live room, Xu Qiangang just finished a dance, her cheeks were flushing, and she was chatting with fans about a new game masterpiece just released.
As far as Zhang Heng knows, Xu Qian herself does not play games, but from the big data feedback in the background, it can be seen that she has many fans who are game houses, so about half a month ago, Xu Qian kept falling in order to stabilize herself. Popularity has also begun to try to talk about some games during the live broadcast, and for this reason, it has also checked a lot of rumors in the game circle online.
I have to admit that this trick is still very effective, especially when a cute girl speaks black words like the old churros in the player. This kind of contrast is really attractive, so the night of the live broadcast was also nearly one month in Xu Qian ’s live broadcast room. The number of people stopped the downward trend for the first time, and even some slight rebound.
After tasted the sweetness, Xu Qian also formally decided to adopt this strategy, and she would chat for a while in her live broadcast every night.
But as she talked a lot, many people began to realize that she was just a flower rack who did n’t know where to learn some black words, and the number of cold and ironic people gradually increased, and the number of online users in her live broadcast began to fall again .
However, compared with the previous downward trend, it was slowed down after all, so Xu Qian did not care about the black powder in the live broadcast room.
Last night, she also talked about this when chatting with Zhang Heng. In Xu Qian's words, people are actually a kind of contradictory creatures. The audience who came to her live studio shouted that they wanted to see her The real side, but no one actually wants to see her real side.
Xu Qian gave an example, saying that when she first signed the contract, she didn't understand any routines. She was a pure vegetable bird, her lights, her makeup, and her clothes were the same as usual. She wore a **** sweater and wrapped herself tightly. It turned on the camera, and the conversation was more feminine.
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 felt that they were all hypocritical. At first glance, they were deliberately established, and some were even pretentious. sincere.
She believes that by comparison, fans will know who to look for.
As a result, the reality quickly gave her a head start. The number of online users she broadcasted every night in this live broadcast room was very bleak, and some of the anchors who signed with her had already been set up by pure people. Fans.
So Xu Qian finally put away her innocent thoughts, gritted her teeth and bought a worthy cosmetic with her first month's salary, and gave it to an old veteran in the industry, but now on the verge of retrogression Big sister.
The oldest sister had a meal with her on the set of cosmetics, and she taught her a lot of experience and routines accumulated through live broadcasting over the years, because the oldest sister has already withdrawn from the industry, so There is no private possession, which also benefits Xu Qian.
Xu Qian also used these experiences and routines ~ www.novelhall.com ~ to gradually explore and establish her own personal settings, dressing styles, including chat skills, and finally ushered in the peak of her career.
"All the people you see on the Internet, all of them, they are not real." Xu Qian said, "Do you think I like wearing cat tails in various stupid poses in front of the camera? A game I don't care about at all? ...
"Sometimes I also feel that there is no difference between the products on the shelves of the store. We are created by the market and big data analysis. The packages are beautifully packaged and beautiful. Just to meet different needs, sometimes you see you A product, it seems to be very special, but it is just designed to look special, in order to attract customers with special needs, and once a certain type of product is on fire, the market will emerge innumerable follow-up products.
"I still remember the first sentence that the older sister told me that night, no one cares what kind of person you are, people have a purpose before watching the live broadcast, even if sometimes they do n’t realize it A little bit, either because of loneliness, or because of some primitive impulse, or because of the desire to have a fantasy object ... find these desires, give them what they want, and then you can get what you want . "
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