Chapter 68: Poisoned by ASMR
After Qiao Xinxin wet the paper towel in his hand with a small watering can, he gently approached both sides of the microphone with the paper towel, and the sound of the wind brought by the action, because of the sound of the water squeezing out of the paper towel, the sound of Zizi was also likable, and the feeling brought to the audience was no worse than the aloe vera gel just now.
After her hands got wet, she took out the dry towel next to her to dry them, and the aloe vera gel on her hands was gone.
Taking the dry paper towel on the other side, she didn't wet it with a watering can again, but just dried it, and put it on the white ears on the microphone, and she carefully wiped the aloe vera gel on the white ears with a paper towel.
The frictional tissue touched the white ears with a delicate feel, and the grinding sound was put into the live broadcast room by the sensitive binaural microphone, rushing straight into the audience's brain and stimulating the audience's nerves.
It's also a rare lack of barrage on the barrage, and when the audience who doesn't know enters this live broadcast room and sees that there aren't many people talking, they probably think that this anchor has no fans, right?
But who knew that there were thousands of people watching her live broadcast room now, but many viewers were immersed in Qiao Xinxin's live broadcast.
[Qiaoqiao, just now you used aloe vera gel to help us do "care" of our ears, so what is this? γ
[Upstairs is not sprinkled!] This must be a rush to wipe off the care solution! γ
[Poof, you guys are so into the play! Isn't this just wiping the microphone with a tissue, as for the appearance of such a powerful one? γ
[Brother, we are not happy when you say this, we listen to feelings, not things. γ
Seeing someone laughing at their own fascination, the audience reacted at this time, yes, this is obviously just a simple wipe with a tissue, what they usually do, why did Qiao Yu use this daily thing to do a live broadcast this time, but it could capture their hearts?
Some people think that it is because Qiao Xinxin's live broadcast ASMR is too powerful, which can really hypnotize and make people comfortable.
Some people also think that these may be the sounds they usually ignore, but it just so happens that this ASMR live broadcast amplifies these beautiful and frequent sounds, so that everyone knows its charm.
In this way, the link of wiping ears was spent in Qiao Xinxin's silent live broadcast, and the end of this link was also the beginning of the next link.
After Qiao Xinxin's action of collecting things, the audience is already very familiar with what her actions mean what she is doing next, after the previous link of picking out her ears, aloe vera gel, and wiping her ears, the audience has been impressed by Qiao Xinxin's ASMR, because these voices are really good, many viewers who don't know ASMR, or don't have a good impression of ASMR's live broadcast, after Qiao Xinxin's live broadcast, it can be regarded as knowing or re-acquainting this type of live broadcast.
As soon as some passers-by came in, they basically couldn't walk the road, let alone some senior voice control, so they probably couldn't resist this temptation at all.
In Qiao Xinxin's live broadcast, the number of fans who watched her and gave her a small gift, all the way to the rookie anchor list.
This situation was also discovered by her just now, and she saw that the viewing value on her live broadcast room had reached 4,000, and there was even a sign that she was going to break through to 5,000.
The number of subscriptions to her anchor account has increased from 3,001 to 3,005, which is so fast that she doesn't come back to her senses.
Qiao Xinxin looked at her rapidly growing fan value, and inexplicably felt bitter in her heart, this time she has exceeded so much live broadcast, and the difficulty of the next mission is estimated to be even greater.
Five thousand? Seven thousand? Ten thousand?
To be honest, Qiao Xinxin never thought that his live broadcast would go so smoothly.
Qiao Xinxin thought to himself, so he continued his live broadcast.
She put down the tissue that had been wiped with aloe vera gel in her hand, and covered her white ears with her palm again, the air was still flowing in the closed space, and the sound of air movement was recorded by the microphone, a sound like traveling through time and space entered the audience's ears.
After covering his white ears for about a minute, Qiao Xinxin leaned close to the microphone and whispered, "Next, I'll listen to a sound that I've always liked, the sound of rain." β
In the face of this novel theme, whether it is a new driver who has only come into contact with ASMR because of Qiao Xinxin or an old driver who has always liked ASMR, they have opened the barrage comments.
[Sound of rain!? Can this be livestreamed? γ
[I like rain, but I can only hear the sound of rain clearly when it rains heavily, but the heavy rain is very troublesome, and I am not in the mood to listen carefully every time.] γ
[As a veteran driver who often visits life and entertainment, I often listen to late-night ASMR, but I really haven't heard of anyone who can do live broadcasts with the sound of rain. γ
[The sound of rain? Is it realistic? Small anticipation! γ
[Support me Joe! Surely! γ
[ASMR before the confession, I suddenly found myself looking forward to my Joe's new tricks! ] γ
Looking at the comments of the audience in the barrage area, Qiao Xinxin raised her eyebrows, smiled slightly and chose to sell Guanzi, after all, the sound of rain was also her favorite part of watching the live broadcast before, and when she auditioned in the afternoon, the effect she made was also good, and then she improved it, I don't know what it will be.
But seeing that the audience has such high expectations for themselves, no matter how you say it, you can't let them down!
Qiao Xinxin thought in her heart, so she took out the small watering can that was sprinkled with wet tissues before, she didn't rush to start first, but took the small watering can, her white and tender fingers gently tapped on it, and the nails and the watering can touched together to make a crisp and beautiful "click".
It's like the sound of a clock moving, and it's like a sound that rings into the audience's mind and heart.
γit!γ This one! This one is more poisonous than aloe vera gel! γ
[Upstairs, brother and I agree on the same opinion! γ
[After reading my Joe's part of knocking on the watering can, I think I may develop a habit of knocking on something first and playing with it in the future! γ
[Hahahaha γ
[The old driver's inner feelings: I feel that I used to watch the ASMR that may be fake! γ
[Upstairs was crying, the anchors you watched before may be fake hahaha! γ
Compared with Qiao Xinxin's non-talking, the audience in the barrage area is chatting with the screen like chatter, Qiao Xinxin is always paying attention to the dynamics of the barrage area while making the movements in his hands.
After a burst of banging on the watering can bottle, Qiao Xinxin was ready to go straight to the point.
She took out a fresh, straight silver tin foil, gently placed it on top of the binaural microphone, and carefully rolled the edges of the foil up with her hands.
The sensitive microphone immediately transmitted the voice of "Kazkaz" into the live broadcast room, and the audience in the live broadcast room looked at the strange prop used by Qiao Xinxin, and asked their doubts with a barrage.
[What do I Joe do with this?] γ