I'm not interested in relationships

Chapter 83 Rumble, fire!
"Okay, let's talk about the simple routine first, let me talk to you about the most important thing, making money!"

The girls in the audience were immediately cheered up, but the female college students were fine, most of them took pictures of something fresh, and it would be best if they could earn some living expenses, if not, they could also have fun with pictures, and everyone had fun together.

But the girls that Liang Fei recruited from the agency listened very seriously. Originally, they should go to clubs, bars, and places where all men gather, but these girls still can't get over that hurdle. face.

"Because our Banana live broadcast is still in its infancy, I will pay the anchors on time every month as a subsidy. For the time being, there will be no more, 3500 yuan per person per month, and they will be treated equally."

The girls on both sides showed different emotions. The female college students felt that this was a windfall and were very happy.

The recruited girls were a little disappointed. After all, if they went to work in the clubhouse, they could earn at least tens of thousands of yuan a month. Compared with it, 3500 yuan was indeed less.

Liang Fei continued: "Everyone, don't take this salary as everything, let alone be a nun knocking wooden fish for a day. Our profession is based on rewards and fans' love. In other words, it is the same as sales. If you want to make money, you have to get a commission." .”

"According to everyone's follow-up performance, I temporarily divide one-on-one video dating into three grades, five yuan per minute, ten yuan per minute, and 1 yuan per minute."

Fees are charged by the minute. This is the method used by many one-to-one APPs that engage in edge-of-the-box in the future, and can make a lot of money in a short period of time.

Sure enough, as soon as this remark came out, the recruited girls bowed their heads and started counting. Calculated at five yuan per minute, their accumulated chatting time would reach one hour every day, which would be 300 yuan. Can make a net profit of 210 yuan.

And that's just one hour of chatting, and that's just the minimum charge.

No need to drink, no need to be touched by men, no need to falter when family members ask what you are doing, hide it, and tell them that the girl is now an anchor, such a new profession.

"And the anchors in the live broadcast room will use various rewards as their income. Everyone, please turn to the sixth page of the information. There are detailed reward items on it."

"Fireworks, hearts, Ferraris, carnivals, unicorns, dream castles, salutes." There are many types, from the cheapest dime to the most expensive 8888.

The short-haired girl was holding the information, and she had already started to imagine a beautiful anchor career in her mind.

"Thank you for the ten carnivals that Big Brother sent me, hoo, next dance is just for Big Brother, music!"

Hey, hey, hey, giggling
Liang Fei clapped her hands and signaled everyone to stop fantasizing. This is all for the future: "Okay, now we are entering the interview session. Everyone's conditions are very good, so this interview is for me to get to know you better, so that For the future arrangement of people, who will take the initiative to show themselves first?"

"I!"

The short-haired girl raised her hand, walked to the table, and introduced herself generously: "Mr. Liang, my name is Wang Yi."

"What are you showing?"

"Dance."

"Would you like some music?"

"Thank you Mr. Liang!"

The conditions were a bit rough and the preparations were insufficient. Liang Fei only prepared a small bluetooth speaker, which he borrowed from Li Xingruo's shop.

Ambiguous, seductive music played, Wang Yi used a chair, twisted around, raised his legs, all kinds of seductive dances looked good, Xiao Ming and the three watched with straight eyes and red faces.

Suddenly, Wang Yi turned around, and the thin white shirt outside slipped off, revealing her white left shoulder. She turned her head, her eyes were alluring, her small mouth was slightly open, the tip of her tongue was faintly visible, and finally she finished with a wink.

I am Nima.
Xiao Ming, Zhang Jianxian, and Yang Zhicheng lowered their heads in pain.

clap clap clap!
Liang Fei applauded, very happy: "Okay, very good, I didn't expect Ah Yi's basic skills to be so solid."

Wang Yi smiled, and returned to her seat amidst the applause of the crowd, fanning her face with her hands like a fan. She has broken through herself today.

In fact, all walks of life have reached a certain level, and they are all very involved. For example, high-end business clubs can only drink and shake dice, and open their mouths to say something. How do you make those successful people who call themselves gentlemen feel?
At least you have to be a little talented. It’s best to play an instrument before everyone plays. Western music is not enough, you must have Chinese music, such as Guzheng, which is called style.

"Okay, next one."

"Mr. Liang, my name is Chen Xi, from"

Liang Fei just felt pleasing to the eye, everything was so beautiful, but Xiao Ming and the three were already dying, if it wasn't for the last remaining rationality telling them that this is a public place, they would have to act like a beast.

The afternoon passed quietly, and when Liang Fei sent the girls away, the three roommates had already collapsed.

"It's also my fault that I didn't warn you. That thing is for useless middle-aged men to revive their glory. One cup can last seven days. Why do you still drink it like beer?"

Liang Fei shook her head, gloating.

Xiao Ming took out his mobile phone: "Hey, Xinchu, where are you, don't move, I'll be right over."

Zhang Jianxian wiped off the sweat from his forehead: "Zhiya, are you at school, come out, yes, I'll be there soon."

Yang Zhicheng: "."

Xiao Ming and Zhang Jianxian rushed out to seek their own happiness. Liang Fei consoled Yang Zhicheng distressedly: "Old Yang, what are you going to do?"

Yang Zhicheng stood up tremblingly, his voice hoarse: "I'll bear it, and it will pass."

"Why don't you go back and type the code to distract yourself." Liang Fei kindly suggested.

Yang Zhicheng thought for a while, nodded silently, and then said to Liang Fei: "Little Feifei, you can go to see Senior Sister Rice Cake at night, and try to come back as late as possible, I want to be alone in the dormitory quietly."

Are you looking like you want to be quiet? I don't even have the heart to break you.

Liang Fei was really distressed, she should have asked privately just now if there was a female bodhisattva to help Yang Zhicheng, at worst, she would offer some incense money afterwards.

"My heart hurts, hey."

Liang Fei leisurely called Nian Gao: "Hey, where are you, Bao, stand still, I'll come over."

Nian Huaishi: "I'm in the bathtub."

Liang Fei: "Then don't move anymore, I'll come over now and wash together."

"Come on, it's just that my mother wants to talk to you."

"It's getting late, I'll go back to school first, I really envy Senior Sister Nian Gao, you can go home on weekends, unlike me, I can only say hey???"

Liang Fei looked at the phone in a daze, the screen was blurred, she tapped hard, and then knocked on the wall a few times, the screen went blank.

Gan, you are so beautiful, how can you be broken.

Pulling out her cell phone card and putting it in her pocket, she locked the door and walked out of the company. Liang Fei saw Wang Xiaoxiao leaning against the wall with her right foot raised against the wall. In this posture, the pleated skirt could just cover the base of her thighs, which made people daydream.

"Boss Liang~"

Wang Xiaoxiao yelled sweetly, maybe she didn't want to be so sweet, but her voice was like this: "I want to treat you to dinner, how about some face?"

Liang Fei paid Wang Xiaoxiao the head fee just now, and even gave a little more. The girls she recruited this time are of very good quality, but she doesn't know how many she will keep in the future.

As an anchor, if you want to become famous, it is no easier than other professions, and it is even more difficult.

After all, it is difficult to make people take the initiative to pay for work, and writing novels is the same.

Liang Fei shook her head: "No, it's not easy for you to make some money."

Wang Xiaoxiao didn't bother, she tooted her mouth in disappointment, and followed Liang Fei into the elevator room, maybe because she didn't see where she was, the toe of her shoe tripped over the gap between the elevator and the floor.

"Ah!" Wang Xiaoxiao exclaimed lightly, she lost her balance and fell into Liang Fei's arms.

Raising her head, staring at Liang Fei with innocent eyes, Wang Xiaoxiao yelled aggrievedly: "It's scary, it hurts so much"

Liang Fei remained silent, admiring in her heart.

It's good to be a scheming bitch.

(End of this chapter)