Chapter 350

It is not difficult to apply for a webcast, all it takes is a simple video verification.With Xinxin's existing equipment and appearance, it is enough to pass the customs smoothly.It took only half an hour to complete these procedures quickly, and Wen Xin was able to start the first webcast in her life.

Seeing that the number of fans showed as zero, Wenxin was not discouraged, and patiently waited for individual guests to enter the room.

The average daily traffic of Y language is extremely huge, and there are hundreds of millions of people online almost every day.Especially at eight or nine o'clock at night, the traffic is even more amazing.Of course, around ten o'clock in the morning, the traffic per capita is not too bad.

As a newcomer anchor, Wen Xin quickly gathered a dozen or so individual guests.Even though Wenxin didn't perform any performances, with her outstanding appearance, she still easily retained these passing individual tourists.

The slapping message instantly made the blank comment area lively.

Brother is just a legend: "Hey, I found a treasure. I didn't expect that there are fairies who slipped through the net in the newcomer area. What's the name of the anchor, let's make friends. If you have a boyfriend, first send a bouquet of 999 roses. Express brother like a river, An unstoppable love."

The fighter among the local tyrants: "Don't say anything, a sports car, give it to a pure girl. Even if the girl is not talented, with her electric eyes, it is worth following the rich brother all the way."

Counselor: "I found the best, beauty, I don't have much money. It's still a student, but I decided to dedicate this week's change to you."

As soon as the sports car disappeared, the cozy computer was immediately overwhelmed by the rain of wave board sugar.

Immediately afterwards, blossoming roses rained down like they didn't want money.

These gifts in Y language all need money to buy.A rose, a bomb, applause, etc., cost a dime.Lollipops and confession of love cost 100 cents each, and apples cost [-] yuan each.Fancy coffee for ten yuan, and a diamond ring for [-] yuan.

Luxury cars are divided into grades, one hundred for ordinary, five hundred for luxury, and one thousand for top sports cars.

There is also a crown worth 1314, and a set of 130 will cost 500.In addition, there is the most expensive super bomber.Generally, the real local tyrants can afford it, and it costs [-] million at a time.

"Hello everyone, my name is Xinxin, thank you for the gifts. This is the first live broadcast, there are some shortcomings, please forgive me."

He waved his hand and said hello, since the live broadcast had just started.There were only about a dozen people in the room, but the rain of gifts that filled the screen still made Wen Xin feel dizzy.

With such kung fu skills, she earned more than 500 yuan in a short period of time, excluding half of the distribution to Y language.

The muscles at the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he suddenly believed what Young Master Qin said.Just play casually for a month, and you can easily earn millions.

Look, it really feels like picking up money.

People are stupid and have a lot of money. The world of local tyrants is really incomprehensible.

Exploding head: "Wow, the voice is really nice, brother is so sweet. Xinxin, I just want to say this to you. My brother decided to eat instant noodles this month, and I will also give you a diamond ring. Cupid's arrow has already hit the target deeply. me."

Uncle scalper in the countryside: "I'll go, just a broken diamond ring, and I'm ashamed to show it in front of Xinxin's sister. She has a sweet voice and a sweet voice. Today, the uncle did a fortune-telling for you. Xinxin will definitely be popular in the future. Don't say anything else, A luxury car will be delivered."

Brother just jumped out of the legend again, said excitedly.

"I discovered Xinxin first. Let Xinxin be my girlfriend. As long as you agree, I will give you a big golden crown right away."

"Demon, Xinxin belongs to everyone, you still want to be Xinxin's boyfriend with a crown. It's shameful, Xinxin, come on, throw yourself into the arms of the local tyrant, a group of 1314 is yours."

Not to be outdone, the fighter among the local tyrants couldn't help but seduce.

"My God, in the legendary 1314, the local tyrant begs to hug his thigh."

"The local tyrant begs for help."

"Lord, let's be friends."

"Boyfriend +1."

"Boyfriend +2."

"..."

"This is a strange situation, a newcomer, these people are crazy. It's only been live broadcast for a while, and so many gifts have been swiped, these people can't be invited. Anchor, you are Y language ready to praise Are you new to me?"

"Ahem, thank you for your kindness. I have a boyfriend. So, please stop arguing."

Unlike those female anchors who love to whet the appetite of netizens, they are warm and ignorant about this industry, and foolishly self-defeating.

Staring at the place where the fan value was displayed, Wen Xin couldn't help grinning happily as the number of fans continued to rise.

With a pure and unaffected smile, all the wolves and wolves who watched immediately almost drowned their keyboards with saliva.

What a beautiful smile, it just makes people laugh.

The beauty's video is absolutely high-definition, her teeth are so white, and her brother's titanium alloy eyes are bright.

However, how can a beautiful woman have a boyfriend?

"Xinxin, my brother's heart is broken, whoever took us one step away. I tricked you into my hand, and I burst into tears."

"Same as above."

"Same as above."

"Same as above."

"Everyone, where is your integrity? If a beautiful woman like Xinxin is single, it would be a strange story. No matter what, Xinxin, Brother Tuhao will support you."

"Big brother likes it, I don't care about having it. I can make friends with a simple and unprofessional beauty like Xinxin. I don't say anything, and I will send you 99 roses."

"Thank you, Uncle Scalper, for the roses. As a thank you, I decided to sing a song I composed myself. "You at the Same Table" is not good. I hope everyone will take care of it. It’s okay if you don’t have money and don’t give gifts. Xinxin is as happy as holding a solo show. Wait a minute, everyone, I'll go get a guitar."

Seeing that the number of people in the room has risen to one hundred, the warmth is in a good mood.I decided to officially start the audition. I hope that through the publicity of these fans, I will introduce more friends to join me.

Right now, Wenxin is not short of money, so she doesn't value these gifts from fans at all.She works as a network anchor just to collect more faith points.

Only by breaking through the third level can one's life be truly saved.Without this layer of worries, she can relax and do whatever she wants.

Sister Hua: "Xinxin is a music student, and she even composed her own songs. It's amazing. I didn't expect that Y language is not only read by beauties and handsome men, but also talented women who are admired in legends. No matter whether it sounds good or not, female compatriots, don't be stingy, big sister Send ten apples first to show support."

Snow Angel: "An extra apple, okay?"

Lovely hug: "Little sister also has an apple, sister Xinxin, come on."

Counselor: "Brothers, you can't let these girls be prettier. Let's all show some respect and give it a round of applause."

As soon as this netizen named Coward yelled, all kinds of gifts kept swiping the screen.

It's so lively, the netizens who watched curiously passing by were stunned.

Consumption of beautiful women is indeed the mainstream of live webcasting.A few male compatriots who also have live broadcast experience watch it with envy, jealousy and hatred.

There are all kinds of people on the Internet, some people like it, and naturally black fans deliberately sing against it.

A net name called Hooligan brother jumped out, complaining loudly.

"I vomit, it's just a chick who came out of nowhere, what kind of good song can she make? Maybe, the ugly one is scarier than the one that kills pigs. And that face, beautiful as hell, I don't know How many knives were used, it is disgusting to watch."

The fighter among the local tyrants: "Disgusting you, uncle, you are mentally abnormal, and you like to spray black powder everywhere."

"That's right, the look, the eyes are blurred with shit. Anyone with eyes can tell that Xinxin's face has never been touched by a knife. The real masterpiece of God, I haven't seen it, and the basic makeup is not on. Woolen cloth."

"I agree, a bumpkin, I have to say that it's terrible to be uneducated. You hate black fans, get out of the room."

"That's right, get out, don't affect everyone's quality."

Brother Hooligan beat him to death, but he didn't expect that this anchor was not only a newcomer, but also not in the live broadcast room.Why are these new fans so united?If they didn't agree with each other, they aimed their guns at him unanimously.

In an instant, Brother Hooligan faltered, and flashed out of the room in a disheveled state.

"Look, Xinxin is here."

"Sister, hurry up and sing one, a good sister will be rewarded."

Seeing Wen Xin coming over with a guitar in her arms, the room became lively again.

Looking at the screen full of gifts, Wen Xin was speechless again.

Although most of these gifts are not worth much, they are all a few cents, but they cannot hold up to a large number.

Little things add up, look, she only left for a while.The gifts are worth two thousand.In other words, within half an hour, she earned a thousand dollars.

Looking at the number of people in the room, Wen Xin suddenly burst into joy.

The Y language is really awesome, the first live broadcast, the number of fans in the room soared to more than 800.

Without saying anything, Wen Xin sat down with her guitar in her arms.

After a brief deliberation, it passed through the Y language platform with a bit of sad music, instantly attracting the attention of netizens.

"You can play the guitar really well, and you can tell when you hear it that your level is right."

"The song is also nice."

"Everyone be quiet, don't disturb everyone watching Xinxin sing."

Will you remember tomorrow, the diary you wrote yesterday.

Do you still miss tomorrow, you who used to cry the most.

The teachers can't remember you, and you can't guess the problem.

It was also by chance that I flipped through the photos, only to think of you at the same table.

Whoever married you who is sentimental, who read your diary.

Who put your long hair up...

Good music is always the easiest to feel people.Listening to the warm and soft voice, singing lightly, let the netizens listening online.They were all moved and wiped their tears, no matter if they were students who just graduated from school or old uncles who had graduated for many years.

With tears in my eyes, I kept thinking about my deskmates and classmates.

The time at school is so beautiful, each other is so innocent.After thinking about it, everyone couldn't help but hum along in low voices across the computer.

Until the end of the song, no one spoke for a long time.Even local tyrants who love to tease beauties on the Internet silenced their voices, and in tacit understanding, they flocked for gifts one after another.

For no reason, this song alone is enough to move everyone.

(End of this chapter)

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