Chapter 61: Salted Fish Anchor

Liu Yuanjie had learned about this data before in the e-commerce department, an active customer is the kind of audience who only swipes 666 in the live broadcast room, doesn't give fart gifts, and has a lot of fart things, and one person is worth dozens of yuan. And a zombie fan on Weibo, not even a person, is worth a few cents or even a few cents.

Nowadays, there are dozens of short video and live broadcast platforms, and there are tens of thousands of anchors under each platform's subdivided channel. Each of them was doing everything they could, just to get the audience to look at him more in the crowd.

And he used 100 points of kindness to bring 1,000 traffic to the anchor, and if the anchor is good enough, some of them will pay attention. If he cultivates enough customer stickiness and affection, he will also become a tap to share this anchor.

If you compare the whole channel to the sea, the more above, the easier it is to be hit by the sun, the more nutritious, the faster it can develop, and the more below it, the more difficult it will be, because there will be less and less sunlight, and only some residue will fall to provide them with nutrients. And now, the anchor that Liu Yuanjie pays attention to has been pulled up from the bottom by him. 1,000 people, like 10,000 points of heat, is enough for some boring viewers to brush her.

Therefore, his popularity is still slowly rising.

After receiving a few more gifts, the anchor was going crazy, and sang many good English songs in a row, just like the little maid in the green building suddenly appeared on the stage of the Oiran, desperately trying to keep her benefactor.

Liu Yuanjie smiled and felt that he had done another good deed, and at this time, the system also showed a kindness value of +1.

Is this okay? Spend 100 points and get 1 point back?

No, I'll have to try again, what if it's accidental?

He wandered around again and went to another live broadcast room, which was a food anchor, and the name of the live broadcast room was the late-night canteen of the Prince of Instant Noodles.

"Anchor, are the instant noodles you made delicious?" asked Liu Yuanjie.

This male anchor was originally looking at his single-digit popularity, and suddenly came up with the idea of stopping the broadcast, and no one watched it anyway, so it was better to just go off the air and sleep.

At this time, I suddenly saw a barrage sent by a person named "Hemingway Murakami" and laughed, "When I was in college, I was known as the Prince of Instant Noodles, and my wife was chased by me when I cooked instant noodles, what do you say?"

"Oh, that's awesome. Friend, do you want to be on fire?"

The anchor laughed, remembering that he had just lost his job, and the pressure of the mortgage, car loan, and children's tuition fees all fell on his wife, but he was already in his forties, and he couldn't find a suitable job for a while.

"I don't want to fire, I want to die. The anchor said with a wry smile.

Liu Yuanjie said: "If you want to be popular, make me a bowl of instant noodles." I'll make you angry. ”

The anchor thought about it and felt that Hemingway from the village was joking with himself, and he was hungry when he was good, so he nodded, turned around and began to open up.

He is actually very confident in his instant noodle skills, so he bought a lot of filming equipment before the start of the broadcast, and stocked up on all kinds of delicious instant noodles from all over the world.

"Okay, then I'll show you my craft. The anchor jumped up from his chair, took out a pack of seafood noodles, took cheese, coconut milk and some green vegetables from the refrigerator, and began to operate.

Looking at his skillful appearance, looking at the back from the back, he is very strong, but he is very skilled in cooking, coupled with his humble appearance, it makes people feel that he is the kind of warm male dad who is reassuring.

Liu Yuanjie was not stingy at all, and directly exchanged 200 points of kindness, attracting 2,000 people to watch.

"What a coincidence, I happened to be hungry and wanted to eat instant noodles. ”

"Me too, just got off work, and the stupid boss doesn't care about food. ”

"Whatever, it's actually instant noodles. ”

"Alas, this anchor has two hits. ”

"Look, this brand of instant noodles is a memory of my childhood. ”

"Damn, my touch screen is broken, why did I click it in by myself? Hey, this instant noodle looks delicious. ”

Liu Yuanjie looked at the barrage and realized that this system didn't know what kind of immortal power it was, and these people who attracted it seemed to be randomly clicked in, some were swiped casually, some were improvised, and some even pressed a row of numbers casually and then came over.

But the idea that the system can directly affect the financial system and create a renminbi in a financial system comparable to the defense level does not seem so difficult to accept.

"The soul of this bowl of cheese seafood noodles is in the cheese, and the cheese must be served when it is almost out of the pot, control the height of the soup and noodles, and the timing must be accurate, so that the cheese sticks perfectly to the noodles and will not be dissolved in the soup. Okay, it's now!" "Once the anchor started making instant noodles, he seemed to forget about those unhappiness, and in his heart, although he was only Liu Yuanjie as an audience, he also had to show his perfect understanding and respect for instant noodles.

The cheese entered the pot and melted quickly at high temperature, but it did not dissolve excessively into the soup, but stuck to the dough and coated with a layer of golden, which made people's appetite move, and even Liu Yuanjie couldn't help but start drooling after eating.

"Wow, I'm blind!"

"The noodles he makes will glow!"

"Are you a master?"

"Tang Niu is the real god of food!"

In an instant, the barrage also boiled. At this time, the daddy anchor who was about to display the instant noodles that had just come out of the pot was stunned.

20600 hot!

He rubbed his eyes, did he see it wrong?

20712 points hot!

Oh my God, what's going on.

Several rockets and planes slipped across the barrage, and more people were frantically brushing 666 and kneeling for recipes.

The daddy anchor held the bowl, looked at everything that was happening in front of him, suddenly smirked, and then rubbed the tears that were about to flow out of the corners of his eyes. Did I meet a god?

"He's crying, is this a gloomy ecstasy?"

"It's an onion, I added an onion!"

"The god of food is back in place. ”

The audience fell into a carnival, the anchor's craftsmanship and the contrast brought by his rough figure and warm cooking skills, as well as the last tear, made Liu Yuanjie sure that after tonight's live broadcast of the show that was so good that it exploded, he should be able to leave some iron fans, as for the back, it depends on his creation.

Liu Yuanjie suddenly had the feeling of becoming a talent scout, he continued to discover all kinds of newcomers in the live broadcast room, and then typed a sentence symbolically: "Friend, do you want to be popular?"

Of course, Liu Yuanjie now has too little kindness in his hands, and he can only tease these encounter anchors, not to mention those big anchors at the level of tens of millions on the whole network, even small anchors with hundreds of thousands of people, he is bankrupt, and he can only bring about 100,000 heat to others, which has no impact on others. What's more, sticking to the audience depends on the anchor's fans, and the role that this influence value can play at present is mainly blowout drainage!