Chapter 1 Outdated female anchor
Live room.
Ruan Ruan sneered and took a sip of water from the water cup: "I said sister, don't you get two hundred sets of gifts, then what kind of live broadcast are you going to do, it's better to marry a rich old man with your silicone face as soon as possible, the house and car are as you want, why bother with yourself." ”
has been live for two years, and at the end of last year, she won the most representative female anchor of the year award in one fell swoop, not to mention a small anchor who has just broadcast live, and the second-tier and first-line anchors have to give her two faces.
The little anchor's eyes were red, a little aggrieved but he didn't dare to show it, "Sister Ruan, I'm ...... I'll try my best......"
"Forget it, what kind of effort do you have, the fact that the cow is brought to Beijing can't change the fact that it is a cow, and your efforts can't change your stupidity, I'm not interested in listening to this nonsense." The face was full of impatience, and the hurtful soft knife stabbed at the little anchor.
Immediately, there were many tourists and fans who couldn't get used to watching the screen and abused:
"6666, the big anchor is amazing, you can just treat the small anchor as no one."
"I really liked you before, but now, hehe."
"This is your true face, deceiving fans and deceiving big brother, no wonder several local tyrants who supported you have withdrawn from the network."
"It's obvious that you're looking for someone to relay death, and others can't catch it with this face, vomit."
Death relay is one of the favorite games of the female anchor of Xianyu live broadcast, one person brushes 60 gifts, and the other anchor has to follow more than 60 yuan, infinite circulation, no cap, if you meet a drunk local tyrant temper up, congratulations, the gift money is full.
Ruan Ruan has never played this game before, after all, this game is a special gift, she is a game anchor, as long as the popularity is high, the union will support her.
Looking at the barrage of all kinds of swear words flying on the screen, Ruan Ruan Ruan bit the milk tea straw nonchalantly: "If you can't get used to me, get out, I don't lack you poor people who don't even brush gifts." ”
Arrogance, arrogance.
It is also clear that he looks down on the poor.
Finally, someone couldn't get used to Ruan Ruan's arrogant and domineering appearance, and typed on the public screen:
An outdated female game anchor, what kind of capital maniac is there?
I'm here, and you keep picking it up.
This person opened the second noble royal title of Xianyu live broadcast, and it costs 3,000 yuan for a renewal, and after taunting Ruan Ruan, he quickly swiped 438 groups of 66 light sticks.
And with the gift of this local tyrant, people continued to mend the knife one after another, and Ruan Ruan saw several of his former fans change their names to "Ruan Ruan's family", waving their flags and shouting for the new anchor on the opposite side.
OK.
This week's mission is accomplished.
Perfectly throwing the popularity to the other side, Ruan Ruan said a word of MMP silently, thinking about whether to get something to eat first after the broadcast, or take a good bath to relax.
Suddenly, the mobile phone on the table vibrate, and the WeChat messages of the person in charge appeared on it one after another:
"The union boss is very satisfied with your performance today, and you are taunting and taunting, which makes these tourists and fans feel even more distressed."
"This week, you have attracted a total of three new anchors to popularity, completed the prescribed tasks, and can take a day off tomorrow."
Ruan Ruan signed a contract with the Zhengheng trade union two years ago, and relied on his excellent CF technology to attract countless fans, becoming the most popular game anchor in the union.
But in the past year, the rise of new games has seriously squeezed the living space of CF, and Ruan Ruan has slowly passed away, leaving only hundreds of thousands of die-hard fans.
Although it can't be compared with super big anchors, it can't be underestimated.
And the head of the trade union and the boss saw that she was gradually getting out of fashion, so they started the idea of more than 100,000 people, and forced her to transform into a black anchor, specifically to attract traffic to the female anchor of the trade union.
In disgust, he turned his phone over and buckled it on the table.
Appeasing the precarious mentality of exploding, Ruan Ruan said to everyone with a look of "I am the first sister, this gift is not in my eyes at all": "There are only more than 400 groups, everyone is on it casually, our live broadcast room is not bad for money!" ”
"Hehe, it's really disgusting, overnight rice sprayed in your face."
"I don't even want a B face for a gift, I really feel sorry for your fans, I will like you blindly."
"You are no longer the Ruan Ruan I know, and you don't see ...... rivers and lakes"
The atmosphere is getting worse and worse, not to mention more than 400 groups, not even a dime in gifts.
A minute later, the local tyrant in the live broadcast room of the female anchor opposite swiped another 438 sets of gifts to scold her, and asked the winning female anchor to punish her.
The female anchor gently pinched the hair next to her cheek to her ear, and said embarrassedly to Ruan Ruan: "Ruan Ruan's predecessor is the first sister of our trade union, I just broadcast live, and there are still many things to learn from her, how can I punish her." ”
The fair-skinned and innocent face is smiling, even if he is ridiculed and underestimated, he still treats people gently.
Countless tourists and fans swiped the word goddess on her public screen, and her subscriptions went up gradually, while the number of subscribers accumulated by Ruan Ruan's hard work for two years fell on a roller coaster.
The long, thick eyelashes drooped, and the hand on the keyboard trembled slightly.
Suddenly, the special effect of the gift appeared on the public screen:
The Red Paper Crane will give you 66×2 sets of glow sticks!
Damn, damn it, who is this, destroying my task quota, this day is in vain!