I refuse to fall in love, I just want to have a career!

Chapter 69 You, Do You Have Money?
Don't look at Dong Ying's carefree appearance in front of others, but she is actually a very sensible girl. She understands that the purpose of contacting Zhou Yuwen at the beginning was just to gain traffic, and this purpose has been achieved.

In the afternoon, Dong Ying simply started a live broadcast, and about 600 people watched it, most of which were channeled from Zhou Yuwen's Douyin.

As soon as this group of people came in, they shouted over there:

"Fuck, isn't this the woman in Brother Zhou's studio last night?"

"The anchor is also from Lanjing University?"

"What's the relationship between the anchor and Zhou Yuwen?"

There was a lot of noise in the live broadcast room, and occasionally I gave Dong Ying a few small gifts. Although there were only a few hundred people, it was the first time that Dong Ying watched the live broadcast. In this way, Dong Ying felt that she was not at a loss. After all, a live broadcast was two hundred, and she could get back her capital in a month. What she had to do was to be ambiguous when everyone asked about Zhou Yuwen's relationship with her.

Then talk about some small gossip about Zhou Yuwen, such as the expression of admiration, he is really talented, ah, he also bought a car recently, I went for a drive with him yesterday, and I will show you the photos.

Then she took the mobile phone to look for photos to show the audience in the live broadcast room. Dong Ying has two mobile phones, one of which was delivered by broadband when the freshman started, and it just came in handy at this time.

So when Dong Ying showed everyone the photos she took, she immediately dialed 666 in the live broadcast room!

"Okay, the anchor is sitting in the co-driver of Zhou Zhou's boss!"

"Come on, anchor, save Zhou Yuwen from being broken in love. I don't want to listen to sad songs. I want to hear Zhou Yuwen write sweet songs! Give you a gift!"

So that's it, the first live broadcast ended successfully, Dong Ying tasted the benefits of streaming, of course she wanted to continue to gossip with Zhou Yuwen.

As for the message that Zhao Yunpeng sent to herself, Dong Ying just felt that her head was overwhelmed. She told Zhao Yunpeng to calm down first.

"I'm not in a hurry to chase Zhou Yuwen, and I don't need your help. Don't you think you're a different person now?" Dong Ying said patiently.

"I," Zhao Yunpeng didn't know what to say, and said in a daze, "I don't know what's wrong with me. I didn't sleep well last night, and my mind was full of you. I'm afraid you will ignore me. I I'm afraid you can't even be friends."

"Yingying, promise me, no matter whether you can be with Zhou Yuwen or not in the future, we are all friends."

Seeing one message after another from Zhao Yunpeng, Dong Ying fell silent. She didn't know how to answer Zhao Yunpeng. Pointless.

After hesitating for a moment, Dong Ying said, "You should get the money first, it's time soon."

The transfer time is 24 hours, but Zhao Yunpeng has no intention of receiving the money for a long time.

Dong Ying felt that Zhao Yunpeng was embarrassed, but Zhao Yunpeng said that he didn't need it.

"I still have money. Yingying, since you want to chase Zhou Yuwen, you must dress up more. I'll buy you cosmetics and clothes with this money. Don't worry about paying it back to me. I'll be fine if you don't pay it back."

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Facing his enthusiastic messages one after another, Dong Ying really didn't know what to say.

But after thinking about it, I think it makes sense. I live broadcast for the first day today, and I earn 200 yuan, but the 200 yuan will not be credited until next month.

So I can take the 2000 yuan first, buy cosmetics and clothes, and then make myself beautiful, and then more people will definitely watch my live broadcast, so that I can make more money.

It will not be too late to return the money to Zhao Yunpeng at that time.

So under Zhao Yunpeng's repeated request.

Dong Ying hesitated for a moment, and asked tentatively, "Then you refund the money to me first?"

After hearing this, Zhao Yunpeng clicked refund without thinking about it.

Seeing that Zhao Yunpeng was so straightforward, Dong Ying thought that Zhao Yunpeng should not be short of money, so she said that she would live broadcast this month, so she really wanted to buy more clothes.

"Did you watch my live broadcast this afternoon? I earned 200 yuan."

"I estimate that there will be at least 6000 yuan this month, and I will return the money to you when it arrives next month."

Dong Ying told Zhao Yunpeng about her situation, and Zhao Yunpeng liked Dong Ying chatting with her like this, and immediately felt comfortable, and quickly said that the money matter was not in a hurry.

"If it's not enough, you can ask me for it. I still have money with me!"

Seeing what Zhao Yunpeng said, Dong Ying couldn't help laughing, and she said, "Yunpeng, you are really a good person."

"(Show teeth) (Show teeth)!"

So the two chatted a few more words, and Dong Ying said that she was tired and wanted to go to bed first.

Zhao Yunpeng quickly said good night.

The two chatted for about 10 minutes. At this time, Zhao Yunpeng was very satisfied. It wasn't until Dong Ying stopped talking, that Zhao Yunpeng suddenly realized that his account balance was less than 200 yuan.

He turned his head to look at Zhou Yuwen, but saw that at this time, the other roommates had already gone to bed, and only Zhou Yuwen was at the desk, writing music with his guitar in his arms.

Zhou Yuwen wanted to write down the score of "Need Someone to Accompany" and hand it over to Star Entertainment Media.

In addition, Zhou Yuwen now has his first anchor, and the next step is to increase fans, instead of simply relying on live broadcasts and writing songs to attract fans. In this era, the smell of wine is also afraid of deep alleys. No matter how good the singing is, no one listens.

In this day and age, no matter if it is a novel, a song, or a TV series, the top few rankings are basically the same. The plot is obviously empty, but the data is inexplicably high.

If Zhou Yuwen wants to become bigger and stronger, it is inevitable to invest capital.

So Zhou Yuwen wanted to gather some funds to drain himself by writing a few more songs.

The original plan was that Zhou Yuwen planned to put his works on all major short video platforms, and then the main platforms, such as Douyin, must have at least 1000 million personal attention.

Become a well-deserved big V.

As her first anchor, Feng Mo'er's standard is 500 million.

While Zhou Yuwen was writing the score, he was thinking about his own plan.

A cup of Coke was handed to Zhou Yuwen.

"Old Zhou, drink Coke!" Zhao Yunpeng said with a flattering smile.

Zhou Yuwen was preoccupied with thinking about things just now, but Zhao Yunpeng's sudden appearance startled Zhou Yuwen, instead of drinking Coke, Zhou Yuwen put the Coke beside the table and asked curiously, "It's you, what's the matter? Don't sleep at night."

"Uh, that." Zhao Yunpeng faltered for a long time, and finally said: "You, do you have any surplus in your hand now?"

　I didn't wake up from the one in the afternoon, but I found out that I missed a plot. It stands to reason that I should write Dong Ying's live broadcast first.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)