Chapter 7: Unexpected Joy

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Eating and broadcasting can be said to be a relatively popular category among anchors.

Some people can't eat much food because of weight loss or physical reasons, so they become obsessed with watching others eat.

Especially when watching others eat a big bowl of food into their stomachs, my heart is even more happy!

As an audience, I don't know the routine of eating and broadcasting, and I want to imitate the anchor's pleasure of eating, so I buy a lot of food, and in the end I can eat it without one-tenth!

If one person in ten viewers imitates, if there are millions of people watching, then 100,000 people imitate!

This is bound to cause a serious waste of materials in China!

In recent years, the state has launched the "CD-ROM Action", and ordered major live broadcast platforms to cooperate, and also interviewed several large-scale live broadcast platforms and video portals.

The market for mukbang is too large, and more and more anchors are investing in the mukbang industry.

This has also become a headache for major platforms.

One side is policy, and the other side is traffic. They are also in a dilemma!

Chen Ge, who was at the headquarters of Doumao, looked at the dazzling live broadcast room in the background, and he also had a headache.

"The above said that you want to control the traffic of mukbang, but tens of thousands of mukbang, even if you control it, where can you control it?"

"Forget it, don't look at it. I remember what the Qingliu anchor in the live broadcast room I watched in the morning was called? Lin Xuan, right? I'll go and see what new tricks this kid has!"

"Wow, the number of subscriptions in the morning has reached 100,000, and the online audience has reached 150,000 or 60,000?"

This kind of data surprised him very much, and he remembered that he only attracted about 20,000 traffic to him in the morning. Is this a piece of gold wrapped in dung?

He clicked into the live broadcast room, and when he saw the sweaty man on the screen weeding the rice fields with a backpack sprayer on his back, it shocked his soul too much.

As someone who grew up in a big city, how could you have the opportunity to see such a scene?

It's the height of summer, and the temperature outside is as high as more than 30 degrees, and how many white-collar workers can't wait to sleep with the air conditioner.

But Lin Xuan wore a straw hat and carried a fifty or sixty pound sprayer on his back to weed in the endless wheat field.

That's a big gap.

"Hey, that's right. Isn't eating and sowing all the rage now?Okay, I'll show you how hard this food is!" Chen Ge made a decision.

As a low-level video editor, he only has 200,000 traffic in his hands.

And this time, he led all the 200,000 traffic to Lin Xuan's live broadcast room.

This wave of operations made the number of viewers in Lin Xuan's live broadcast room instantly change from the original 150,000 to more than 300,000. And popularity is still rising at a rate that is visible to the naked eye.

"Wow, Master Lin, is this the rhythm of going to be popular?

"It looks like it should be official support!"

"Hi guys. I'm here from the live broadcast room of Zhang Chao, the big stomach king, what are you watching!"

"We're watching the anchor kill insects!"

"Yo, this is a bit interesting, I almost vomit when I watch other people eat all day long!"

"yes, I can't see how uncomfortable it is!"

"The anchor is too pitiful, let's crowdfund to open a mechanical sprayer for the anchor!"

Soon there was cat food in the live broadcast room, fire, rockets. Waiting for some gifts that ask for money and don't want money began to roll wildly.

[Eat all over the world] Send a rocket*20 and leave a message: Can the anchor tell us about the process of planting rice?

The live broadcast system in Lin Xuan's body has long associated him with the live broadcast room, even if he doesn't look at his mobile phone, he can know the barrage of the live broadcast.

"Well, the process of farming, it's quite tedious, if you don't think I'm wordy, I can tell you about it!"

"Don't be verbose, Ma Ma said, there is no harm in learning more knowledge!"

"Watching Master Lin, how good it is that you can still open your eyes in the live broadcast!"

"It's just that if you look at what those female anchors can learn, it's easy to get malnourished......"

"Hahaha, real!"

"There are probably a few steps involved in growing rice. Ploughing, sowing, seedling, transplanting, fertilizing, pesticide removal, harvesting. ”

"In this way, the rice harvest is completed, and in order to become rice that everyone can eat, there are three processes of selection, ridge and rice milling!"

"I'm here to tell you what to do in each process, first of all, ploughing the ......."

Lin Xuan continued to remove insects, and at the same time talked endlessly about the process of farming, and at this time, the barrage in the live broadcast room exploded.

"Oh my God, I didn't expect the rice we see everywhere to go through so many processes?"

"Rice is cheaper than two or three yuan a catty, but I didn't expect it to go through so many processes. ”

"That's it, I don't dare to waste food in the future!"

"Hey, the primary school textbooks have said that 'who knows that the food on the plate is hard'. But now there are a few people who can do it!"

Lin Xuan talked while playing pesticides.

It took more than half an hour to spray all the potions on my back.

He walked up from the field, and the uncle handed over the water cup that had been prepared long ago, and said with a smile:

"Lin Xuan, drink some water. Don't get heat stroke in such a hot weather, you find a shady place to rest, and I'll take care of you for a while!"

"Good!"

There is a locust tree not far from the rice field of Dabo. Just enough to block out the sun.

After handing the sprayer to the uncle, he sat down under the locust tree and rested.

After more than half an hour of talking, it also made his mouth a little dry.

When he saw that the number of his audience had reached more than 700,000, he was really shocked.

What is the concept of more than 700,000?

Some anchors and celebrities have an audience of seven or eight million. And that's in the prime of the night!

It's afternoon.

I'm just spraying pesticides, weeding, chatting, and there are so many people?

And when he looked at his prestige value. My heart is even more happy!

The half-hour live broadcast made him rise from the original prestige of 100,000 to more than 600,000!

It was a bonus!

After looking at the content of the barrage, a large part of it is to save food in the future.

This made his heart quite gratifying.

"Thank you for the gifts. ”

"Remember not to brush gifts!"

There is a live broadcast system, and as long as there is prestige value, there is money. He doesn't value the income of gifts too much!

"You're welcome, we're very happy to be able to listen to Master Lin popularize agricultural knowledge to us!"

"Master Lin, I have itchy hands to see you get rid of insects, and I also want to try the hard work of farmers. Can I go to your house for an internship?"

"Yes, everyone is welcome to come at any time!But it's very bitter, you have to be mentally prepared!" Lin Xuan smiled and said.

"I want to go too, does Master Lin have food and accommodation?"

"Women can, men can!" Lin Xuan replied.

"Ha, why? You are a patriarch, I don't agree!"

"I didn't expect you to be such a Master Lin~"

"Because men eat more!I'm afraid you'll be poor!" Lin Xuan explained.

In an instant, the audience in the live broadcast room burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, Master Lin is so cute. ”

"Love, love, love!

"Quack!".

Just as he was enjoying himself, he heard a frog chirping in his ears.

A frog jumped from the side of the road onto the straw hat on Lin Xuan's head......