Chapter 31 Live Sponsorship Program

The live broadcast shared time: 1 hour and 13 minutes, the average popularity of the live broadcast: 1.031 billion, new fans: 0, new tips: 0, negative review rate: 0%, the remaining live broadcast time today: 6 hours and 47 minutes. ”

This popularity has really plummeted! And there is an extra bad review rate, don't ask, asking must be a bad review.

"Ah, I'm dead. ”

Qianqing lay on the bed in a large shape, and the communication with Pastor Wang was almost dead, and he finally found an excuse to leave, and now he finally has a chance to take a breath.

However, the conversation with Pastor Wang was not completely fruitless, at least Qianqing now has a new idea in his mind - business cooperation.

Yes, what is the most profitable thing for the anchor industry? live broadcast sharing and fan rewards? are not, pulling sponsors and being agents is the real way to support their families.

Moreover, Qianqing does not want to solicit ordinary sponsorship, in the fields of arms, aerospace, and computers, as long as it is the crystallization of scientific and technological civilization, he can act as an agent, and he can definitely ensure the exposure rate of the product.

Of course, there is a small trouble in this, and that is the assimilation of rules, but this can be solved.

In addition to this, there is now another problem.

According to the platform's privacy agreement, the conversation between Qianqing and Pastor Wang is not public, and viewers on the planet can only see the two talking in a room, but cannot hear the content of the conversation, which is the main reason for the lack of popularity of this live broadcast.

There is no sound, and I still watch live broadcasts.

Next, Qianqing needs to wait, wait for things to ferment, wait for the government to find Wang Fugui, and then start to discuss cooperation.

Thinking about it like this, Qianqing's heart was still a little excited.

Calculate the time, I am not ready to start a live broadcast in a short time, just take advantage of this time to get to know and be familiar with the world, and then I can have more confidence in negotiating with the earth.

The next day.

The natural disasters in the north did not affect the skies in southern Xinjiang.

In the early morning, the glow is hazy, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

The Xingyunhui in southern Xinjiang was located in the mountains and forests, and built a treehouse in mid-air with lush tree branches as beams and pillars.

Walking downstairs, I happened to meet Ruan Ren eating breakfast, white porridge with green live insects like caterpillars, and black mucus left on the table, indicating that this thing can still spray juice when bitten.

Seeing this, Qianqing's originally good mood was also ruined.

After Ruan Ren heard the movement, he stopped what he was doing, got up to greet him, and said, "Childe is early." ”

"Good morning, Brother Ruan. Qianqing smiled happily, thinking in his heart that he had to leave quickly, otherwise......

"Childe hasn't eaten it yet, has he? Contemptible people are not talented, they can only cook some white porridge, but this live insect in southern Xinjiang is a must, you will definitely like it!" Ruan Ren couldn't help but pull Qianqing, and the force in his hand made it difficult for Qianqing to escape, until he was pressed on the chair and faced the eight eyes of the live insect.

The green live insects kept writhing their fat bodies in the bowl, the burrs on their bodies stood up, and countless short legs were slashing in the air.

"Chicken-flavored?" a thought flashed through Qianqing's mind.

Ruan Ren put the porridge in front of Qianqing, and said, "Come, eat." ”

"No, no. Qianqing pushed away the porridge bowl and politely refused: "Thank you Brother Ruan for your kindness, but I already ate it before I went downstairs, so delicious, let's leave it to Brother Ruan!"

"Really?" Ruan Renhu stared at Qianqing suspiciously, and said pitifully: "Then there is no way." ”

After speaking, he picked up a live insect with chopsticks, skillfully bit off the black and hard insect head, the juice flowed out, he snorted a part with his mouth, and then bit down, the skin of the live insect seemed to be brittle, after a "squeak", the viscous juice burst in Ruan Ren's mouth, and a little splashed on the table.

"Goo-dong!"

Qianqing swallowed his saliva, not gluttony, but disgusting.

Bidding farewell to Ruan Ren, according to the map given by Ruan Ren, Qianqing found the goal of advancement.

Nanlimburg, as one of the few cities in southern Xinjiang, will exchange goods here for the tribes of southern Xinjiang within a radius of thousands of miles, and most of the state envoys have also settled here, which can be called a diversified city.

During this trip, Qianqing asked Ruan Ren to borrow a horse and coil, to be precise, it was exchanged, with ceremonial flowers.

Although it is easy to expose the lie he told to Yuan Dongsheng before, Qianqing is willing to take out such a little thing, and when the time comes, he will debunk it, presumably Xingyunhui will not blacklist Qianqing for this little thing.

Gradually, the treehouse of Xingyunhui finally disappeared from Qianqing's sight, he grabbed the reins, stopped the horse, rummaged through the bag given by Ruan Ren, and sure enough, he found something that made him feel ominous - "chocolate" wrapped in crispy dried worms.

The production method is to first squeeze the juice of live insects out of the body, and then put the juice together with it and expose it to the sun or dry it with fire.

Dried insects have their own grassy fragrance, if you weren't lucky enough to see the eating process of live insects, Qianqing might try it, but now it's better to throw it away.

After that, the journey was easy, and because of the policy of opening up southern Xinjiang to the outside world, Qianqing took the official road repaired by other countries, leading directly to Nanlimburg, and there were no savages and poisonous insects and biogas along the way.

Not only that, under the sun, the lighting effect on Qianqing's body weakened, and it was almost invisible to the naked eye. He once asked Xiaobo if he could turn off the "light", and Xiaobo gave a solution: "There is no authority at the moment, but you can choose to destroy the medal, and your purpose has been achieved." ”

So, Qianqing gave up.

After a while, the wall surrounded by thick tree trunks appeared in Qianqing's sight, and it was only two stories high, and there were no superfluous buildings on it except for the sentry post.

Riding to the gate of the city, Qianqing was stopped by a person.

This man was short in stature, with a dark complexion, and the appearance of a monkey with a sharp beak looked like a standard southern Xinjiang man, and he shouted in Chinese: "Stop the horse!"

"Is there something wrong?" Qianqing replied in southern Xinjiang.

"Do you speak Southern Xinjiang?" the man's eyes were full of surprise, and his attitude changed a lot.

Qianqing did not answer his question, but continued to ask in southern Xinjiang: "Is there something wrong with you stopping me?"

The man said in a negotiated tone: "That's right, because this official road was repaired at the expense of the Yuan Kingdom, but anyone who takes the official road to enter the city needs to pay a fee to enter the city." So ......"

"I see. ”

Isn't it just a high-speed toll, Qianqing popped up a copper plate, and no matter where it fell, he went directly to the city.

The man hurried over to pick up the copper plate, and although the amount given by Qianqing was far less than the standard, he still gave it away with a smile.

This is the agreement between southern Xinjiang and the outside world in order not to interfere.

Any outsider who can speak southern Xinjiang can enjoy VIP treatment. No matter who it is, it is a fugitive who is full of evil, as long as he does not do evil in southern Xinjiang, he can be sheltered.

These things were told to him by Ruan Ren before Qianqing set off, to deal with the people of southern Xinjiang, you must pretend to be a big person, so that no one will underestimate you.

In fact, Ruan Ren still didn't say something to Qianqing, mainly because Qianqing's strength was too poor, no, he didn't have the strength at all.

Others can see at a glance that if you don't pretend, being looked down upon is a trivial matter, and maybe one of the others is unhappy and it is possible to kill them casually.

After all, the degree of civilization in southern Xinjiang is still very low, and if you go inside, it is not uncommon to eat people.