Chapter 087: Foreign Friends
After the chengguan left, Wu Chengfeng looked at Yu Qiuxiang with a concerned face and asked, "Qiuxiang, how are your feet?"
Yu Qiuxiang stood up and moved her ankle, and said, "My foot is fine, it's just twisted, it doesn't matter! It's just that your painting, if it weren't for me, it wouldn't have been confiscated by the chengguan!"
Wu Chengfeng was a little relieved when he heard that Yu Qiuxiang was fine, and he said nonchalantly: "As long as you're okay, what are these paintings!" Okay, now that there are no paintings, we can just take a break! Let's go to KFC to eat something!"
Yu Qiuxiang nodded and said, "Okay then!"
In this way, Wu Chengfeng and Yu Qiuxiang came to the KFC they had been to again, Yu Qiuxiang and Wu Chengfeng were not hungry, so they each asked for a glass of orange juice and a bag of French fries, and found a corner where no one was nearby and sat down.
Wu Chengfeng took a sip of orange juice and said, "If the chengguan doesn't let the stalls be set up, the fans won't be able to be sold!"
"Xiaofeng, don't be discouraged!" Yu Qiuxiang comforted Wu Chengfeng and said: "This road doesn't work, let's find a new way......!" For example......
Yu Qiuxiang hesitated for a moment, and suddenly, her eyes lit up, and she said: "We can sell paintings on the Internet! Recently, the live broadcast has become more popular, and I have also noticed that some anchors are quite lively! Like those eating broadcasts, talent anchors, game anchors, etc., you can also start a live broadcast, and sell them while changing!"
"Ah......" Wu Chengfeng was stunned by Yu Qiuxiang's words, although Wu Chengfeng had also noticed those Kuaishou, Douyin, etc., but Wu Chengfeng had never downloaded it, and he didn't know how to play it.
"This ...... Okay?" Wu Chengfeng hesitated.
"Okay! absolutely good!" Yu Qiuxiang said confidently: "I saw those anchors live broadcast for a day, and they earned more than we did in the last day!"
Wu Chengfeng listened to Yu Qiuxiang's words, and was a little moved, he said: "Then after I go back, download it and see how to play it......"
After Wu Chengfeng returned to the store, he took advantage of the time when there were no customers to search for live broadcast software. Among the many live broadcast software, Douyin and Kuaishou can be said to be the best among them. In the short videos shot by those anchors, most of them attract people's attention with spoofs. Therefore, there are certain legends on the Internet, such as: South Douyin, North Kuaishou, live broadcast industry, and two Taidou.
After some comparison, Wu Chengfeng decided to use Kuaishou to broadcast live. So, Wu Chengfeng downloaded it quickly. Kuaishou requires real-name registration to start the live broadcast, Wu Chengfeng's ID card is not on his body, he can only watch how others start the broadcast first.
On the second day, Wu Chengfeng completed the registration on Kuaishou. Wu Chengfeng's Kuaishou ID is called "Unreasonable Fengmu", and Fengmu is naturally taken from Wu Chengfeng's maple character. After Wu Chengfeng registered, he was not in a hurry to start the live broadcast, but first took a few small videos and sent them to Kuaishou.
may be because Wu Chengfeng's popularity is too low, and the number of views is very low, but fortunately, Yu Qiuxiang commented under the video to encourage and support Wu Chengfeng. Otherwise, Wu Chengfeng may not have the courage to persevere.
After another two days, Wu Chengfeng finally mustered up the courage to start the live broadcast. Wu Chengfeng paints live broadcast, just shoot his hands, and he doesn't have to show his face. In Wu Chengfeng's live broadcast room, there has always been an ID called "Autumn Fragrance Piaopiao" staying inside, and this "Autumn Fragrance Piaopiao" is Yu Qiuxiang. In addition to Yu Qiuxiang, although there are also some people who come to Wu Chengfeng's live broadcast room, most of these people leave at a glance, and they don't even bother to give a little love.
A few days after Wu Chengfeng started broadcasting, although he never received a gift or sold a painting, his fans finally rose to more than 200. When Wu Chengfeng was painting live, at most, there were more than a dozen people in the live broadcast room, which made Wu Chengfeng feel a little comforted. In the live broadcast industry, no matter how good the live broadcast is, there will always be some black fans. For example, when Wu Chengfeng was live broadcast, there would always be a few black fans who jumped out and sneered at Wu Chengfeng, but fortunately, most fans still affirmed Wu Chengfeng's painting skills.
On this day, it was another weekend, and Wu Chengfeng was instigated by Qiu Xiang, and the two of them had the courage to take the paintings drawn by Wu Chengfeng in the live broadcast room and sell them in the commercial street. This time, Yu Qiuxiang learned the lesson of the last time, and she changed into flat shoes. In this way, even if there is a chengguan chasing after him, he will not be as embarrassed as last time.
Wu Chengfeng and Yu Qiuxiang went to two days in a row on the weekend and sold three paintings, although they only sold for a few fifty or sixty yuan, but it was finally a psychological comfort.
That's it, just like that, two months have passed in a blink of an eye, and there are more than 2,000 fans who follow Wu Chengfeng. When Wu Chengfeng was live broadcasting, he also sold a few paintings. Wu Chengfeng sold paintings and fans in the live broadcast room for 30 yuan a handful, including postage. Although Wu Chengfeng can't make a fortune from live broadcast now, he sees that more and more people like his paintings, and people have become much more cheerful, and the depression when he first divorced Wu Lixia has been swept away. And what made Wu Chengfeng sit and do this, thanks to Qiu Xiang's encouragement and support, in Wu Chengfeng's heart, he was very grateful to Qiu Xiang.
On this day, it was another weekend, and Wu Chengfeng and Yu Qiuxiang made an appointment to sell paintings in the commercial street. After more than two months of exploration, Wu Chengfeng and Yu Qiuxiang have already had a lot of experience, although they have encountered several random inspections of the chengguan, they have easily avoided them.
Today is a good day with a beautiful day, and the chengguan did not come out to patrol, Wu Chengfeng and Yu Qiuxiang sold two fans when they arrived at four o'clock, although the money was not much, but it was better than nothing.
Wu Chengfeng saw that no one came to see the painting for the time being, so he chatted with Yu Qiuxiang. After chatting for a while, Wu Chengfeng saw two people walking up to him and stopped. Wu Chengfeng hurriedly turned around and greeted warmly: "Hello!"
After Wu Chengfeng finished speaking, when he saw the appearance of the two people clearly, his eyes suddenly widened in surprise. The reason why Wu Chengfeng was surprised was because of the appearance of one of them. The two people standing in front of Wu Chengfeng, one of them was a small man, he was wearing a suit and leather shoes, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, a typical image of an intellectual. Another talent is the person who surprised Wu Chengfeng, this person is about fifty years old, he has short black hair, brown eyes, thick eyebrows tightly pressed against his eyes, a big nose with shallots, a pair of big ears, and he is not a Chinese appearance at first glance.
The foreign man squatted on the ground and looked through Wu Chengfeng's paintings, and from his eyes, Wu Chengfeng could see that this foreign friend seemed to be very interested in his paintings.
The foreign friend raised his head and looked at Wu Chengfeng, and muttered a word in his mouth, but Wu Chengfeng was like a duck listening to thunder, and he didn't understand a word. When Wu Chengfeng was in school, although his English grades were not good, he could hear that this foreign friend did not speak English at all.
Just when Wu Chengfeng was at a loss, the gold-rimmed glasses next to his foreign friend said: "Our boss said, did you paint this painting yourself?"
Wu Chengfeng woke up like a dream, nodded quickly, and said, "I painted it!"
The gold-rimmed glasses looked at the foreign friend again, and muttered something in words that Wu Chengfeng couldn't hear.