Click on WeChat and pass the application.

After a while, the other party sent a message.

"Hello, I am Ma Dakang, the operation manager of Pumpkin Video, and we feel that the video you posted is not only very distinctive, but also promotes traditional Chinese culture, so we sincerely invite you to join our platform as a columnist. ”

After that, the other party sent a document.

Xia Jie opened it and scanned it simply, how to help the author publicize and promote, enhance influence and popularity, and there is also advertising revenue sharing, which seems to be pretty good.

Full of sincerity.

Xia Jie nodded: "Okay, I don't have any opinions, but I still have to ask grandpa." ”

"Okay, okay, this is as it should be, and we respect every author's opinion. ”

Madacom replied immediately.

"By the way, Mr. Xia, I just looked at your Weibo and found that you are still an anchor, so you can make your live broadcast program into a short video and publish it on our platform. ”

"According to the current traffic trend, short videos are easier to attract the audience's attention than live broadcasts, can you watch it?"

Well, this Manager Ma seems to have a point.

It's like today's live broadcast of root carving production, there are many viewers who are not interested in seeing the back.

But if you change it to a short video of a few minutes from beginning to end, like Grandpa made a Luban stool, I believe everyone can stick to the end.

Anyway, it's to increase your popularity, so why not!

Thinking of this, Xia Jie said briskly: "Okay, this can be had." ”

"Okay, Mr. Xia, then wait for your good news!" (handshake)"

"Well, let's get back in touch!"

ended this conversation, Xia Jie hurriedly opened the pumpkin video, and saw that the eye-catching advertising space on the homepage was actually the video he posted in the morning.

"The magic Luban stool, inheriting thousands of years of woodworking skills!"

Click on it and take a look, there are already more than 400,000 clicks, and there are also a large number of messages, and the number of fans has exceeded 10,000.

"The old man's craftsmanship is really amazing!"

"Originally, I thought it was a title party, but when I clicked in, I found that it was actually the real thing!"

"Grandpa Xia Mu, if you don't accept apprentices, I want to learn carpentry from you!"

"Just rush this craft, give you a dragon of attention, likes, and forwards!"

"Very simple, this is the real craftsman, definitely a model of Chinese craftsmen!"

"Grandpa Natsuki, do you still lack grandchildren?"

......

Haha, I didn't expect the old man to make a wooden stool and become an Internet celebrity.

Xia Jie immediately called his grandfather.

"Hey, Grandpa!"

"Hey, Xiaojie, will you come to dinner at noon?"

"No, there's still some work to be done here. ”

Xia Jie looked at the "Flying Dragon in the Sky" that had not yet been polished in the yard, and said with a smile.

"By the way, grandpa, I'll tell you good news, the video I shot for you is popular, I've watched a lot of it, and there are a lot of comments?"

"It's on fire?

The old man on the other end of the phone was a little surprised.

"Hehe, of course there are, there are already hundreds of thousands of hits, and the platform has made a special call, wanting to invite you to be the resident author!"

"Resident author, what is this for?"

For the Internet, live broadcast, short video, Xia Changjiang really doesn't understand.

"In this way, grandpa, when I'm busy here, I'll come and talk to you slowly in the evening!"

"Okay, then I'll burn a big bone you like to eat, and I'll wait for you to come over at night. ”

"Uh-huh!"

Thinking of the delicious bone marrow, Xia Jie licked his lips and nodded again and again.

Putting away the phone, Xia Jie patted and finally found an opportunity to come up and have fun, but he only hated being too small and could only lick the ** ball.

"Little one, I'll take you to Grandpa's to gnaw big bones at night!"

"Woo!"

The little milk dog happily jumped up and down.

Not only for eating, but also for playing with dog friends!

After lunch and resting, Xia Jie cut the content of his previous live broadcast into several short videos and posted them on the pumpkin platform.

Just as the original intention of many authors to write books is not to make money, Xia Jie's live broadcast is not to make money.

I just want more people in the city to know about life in a mountain village.

By the way, bring your own farmhouse to warm up.

But if you can still make money, why not do it well?

The old man is said to be the inheritor of traditional skills, and he has to work hard as a grandson!

The live broadcast is still carried out, short videos can also be recorded, and the farmhouse continues.

Walking on three legs, are you still afraid that you won't be able to achieve anything?

Thinking of this, Xia Jie picked up the tools and began to polish the half-finished root carving.

It's easy to say, but it's also a delicate job.

Large areas can be repaired with wire wheels on the angle grinder, while those parts with knots or shapes need to be made with sandpaper and by hand.

So without some patience and strength, I really can't do it.

Fortunately, Xia Jie is not lacking in these two points.

As for the little milk dog Qiuqiu, he can't help but wander around the roots of the tree.

Why is the owner so interested in this wooden pile?

Is it more fragrant than meat and bones?

Why don't I take two bites?

The little milk dog licked his tongue, but did not dare to act on it.

What the owner is holding in his hands is so scary!

Just when Xia Jie was busy, a familiar shout suddenly came from outside the door.

"Brother Jie, Brother Jie, are you at home?"

"Hey, Xiaodong, come in!"

Pushing open the door, Song Xiaodong rushed in happily.

"What is this for, sweating profusely and panting?"

Xia Jie glanced at the other party and asked.

"Brother Jie, I just ...... When I just watched the small video, I saw your grandfather, it's amazing, hundreds of thousands of clicks!"

Song Xiaodong said with amazement on his face.

"The old man is usually hidden, but he still has this trick, hey, what are you doing here?"

As he spoke, Song Xiaodong's gaze fell on the root carving that had basically taken shape.

"Hey, Brother Jie, you are engaged in carving, and it is also a craft taught by the old man!"

"Tsk, it's good, it's good, it's pretty good, if you take a video, there must be a lot of people watching it!"

Xia Jie smiled and said very calmly: "The shooting is definitely filmed, as for whether anyone will watch it, it depends on the audience's wishes!"

"Brother Jie, look at what I have suitable for shooting a small video, can you shoot one for me too?

Song Xiaodong looked at Xia Jie with longing in his eyes and said.

"You want to shoot too?"

"Uh-huh!"

Song Xiaodong nodded like pounding garlic.

"And what are your specialties?"

"Uh......"

Song Xiaodong blinked, looked down again, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Born like this, there is really no special place!"

"Phew, I said you can get what skills you can use!"

Xia Jie rolled his eyes and said.

Song Xiaocheng scratched his head, frowned and thought about it, and stammered.

"Skill...... Skill...... Brother Jie, is it okay to be able to figure out mahjong?"

"While playing, you kid can speak, let's record those positive things and promote positive energy!"

Xia Jie said angrily.