"Brother Dong?"

Lin Dong looked at Wang Fatzi's face, and there was a lot of longing in Wang Fatman's eyes.

Of course, this is normal, the temptation/temptation of a monthly income of five or six million must be something that few people can resist, Wang Fatzi should think very simply, even if it is discounted and discounted, there can be an income of one or two thousand yuan a day, which is already considered the high-income class of Dayong.

Not to mention that high school students don't want to earn money, everyone wants to earn money, and in this regard, high school students are no different from those who go out into society and work hard.

However, Lin Dong is already an adult psychologically, so he can calm down, think about it carefully, and say to Ding Li: "Please give me the phone." ”

Ding Li hesitated and handed the phone to Lin Dong.

Lin Dong took the phone, first turned off the live broadcast room, and returned to the home page again, the home page appeared in each live broadcast room, showing the avatar of the anchor in the live broadcast room, Lin Dong took a look, and handed the phone to Wang Fatzi: "Fatty, take a look, did you find anything?" ”

"It looks beautiful." The fat man looked at it for half a minute before he said.

"Damn, it's not for you to look at beautiful women." Lin Dong was speechless: "Let's see if there is a man as an anchor." ”

"Huh?" The fat man pulled the phone screen a few times, and finally said in surprise: "It's really not, oh, there's one here." ”

Lin Dong glanced at Ding Li, Ding Li was smiling bitterly, Lin Dong didn't care about him, and clicked on the male anchor's room, the number of people displayed in this room was only more than 1,000 people, and the popularity was only more than 50,000, Lin Dong said lightly: "Do you understand?" ”

"Brother Dong, what do you mean by what you say is so profound?"

Lin Dong patiently explained: "It means that the female anchor of this kind of live show is very popular, and the male anchor is very poor, understand?" Women may earn tens of millions of dollars a month, while men may not even earn back food money a month. ”

"Isn't it?"

Lin Dong didn't explain it anymore, the facts are in front of him, the male anchors in these live broadcast rooms can only account for one percent at most, but they are all at the low level of the anchors, which already explains the problem.

"What the little brother said is indeed not wrong." Ding Li could only speak: "In this live broadcast mode, female anchors have more advantages than male anchors. ”

"Not like that." Lin Dong's tone was cool: "In all live broadcast modes, female anchors must beat male anchors." ”

In his previous life in Huaxia, Lin Dong read some news, saying that there were female anchors with an annual salary of 10 million or 1 million, note that they only refer to female anchors, and there are few male anchors Liao Liao.

Some of the gods of game live broadcast are male anchors, but it's just that the game technology is better, if women can have the technology of male anchors, they will receive much more attention than men, and live shows like Ba Sing, mainly show singing and dancing, it is not uncommon for male anchors to be thrown on several streets, after all, men who watch this account for ninety percent, and women account for one percent at most, and the number determines the base.

To make a comparison with the online literature that Lin Dong is more familiar with, there are always only a few great gods, and more writers are always struggling on the road of Servant Street, which is tens of millions a year, and the books he writes are adapted into games, and the writers of Servant Street can't even afford to smoke cigarettes.

Ding Li deliberately used this kind of lucrative anchor to tempt/confuse the three of them, in Lin Dong's opinion, it was like a big cake that could be seen but not eaten.

"So." Lin Dong concluded: "If you go to be an anchor, there may be a 1 in 100 million chance that you can earn millions a month, but there is a ninety percent chance that you will be like this male anchor, even if you sell cute teasers, you can't make money, so don't think too much, how big your ability is, your best heart is so big, it's not okay to be ambitious." ”

"Little brother, what you said is too extreme, please believe my professional vision, little brother, you have a chance to be popular, although your singing skills are not very good, but there is nothing in this kind of live show, and if you sign with our company, we will send someone to guide your singing skills, I am most optimistic about your creative ability, this is your most valuable wealth, your stage should be bigger, not to earn thousands of dollars by singing on the street." Ding Li said very sincerely.

"I'm sorry, but my dream isn't singing."

"What?" Ding Li's face was full of heartache: "Little brother, you are really talented, if you sing, the future emperor superstar will have a place for you, and the whole world will be intoxicated by your singing, if you don't sing, it will be a big loss for the entertainment industry." ”

Lin Dong laughed loudly: "Editor Ding, how many people have you said this?" In addition, I'm curious, can you get a commission if you pull someone into the company? ”

Lin Dong was just talking casually, but when he saw Ding Li's face a little embarrassed, he was suddenly surprised: "You really told others?" Or is there really a commission? ”

"It doesn't matter, you just need to know that you have a talent for red, and you can become a superstar."

Lin Dong and the fat man glanced at each other, and began to think that this Ding Li looked a little sick, maybe this guy was a liar? Business cards can also be faked these days.

So Lin Dong's expression became indifferent: "Maybe, but I'm really not interested, goodbye." ”

"Uh, little brother, listen to me don't go, little brother, I really didn't lie to you"

Seeing that Ding Li had been entangled, the fat man suddenly roared: "Are you leaving?" Believe it or not, we beat you up? ”

The fat man is very big, and it is very scary to roar.

"Uh, okay, I'll go, I'll go, okay? Think about it, I really didn't lie to you, I'll go and think about it."

Ding Li finally got out, and the world was quiet.

"Fatty, what did you get angry about?"

Wang Fatzi was stunned: "It's nothing, it's just angry." ”

Lin Dong has some understanding, this is like someone else drew a big cake first, originally thought that he could eat it, but in the end he understood that the big cake was fake, and his mood was naturally disappointed, Ding Li was wordy like Tang Seng on the side, and it was inevitable that the fat man would be angry.

"Okay, fatty, it's okay, let's just keep our feet on the ground, we will naturally have the opportunity to make a lot of money in the future, don't be in a hurry, you are still high school students, what are you doing in a hurry to make money?"

Wang Fatzi and Li Lin looked at Lin Dong with disdain: It's as if you're not a high school student.

Yes, Lin Dong couldn't explain it, he was really not a high school student.

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