Chapter 332: The Breath of Despair and the Secret of Dream Dreams
But then, he was stunned again.
Because he found that Mengmeng's expression had changed!
Becoming panicked, panicking, and even ...... And panic!
I saw her pupils shrink suddenly, and her mouth opened wide in surprise, as if she had seen something amazing!
"What's wrong?"
The first brother frowned slightly, and a bad premonition suddenly appeared in his heart.
Mengmeng raised her mobile phone, looked flustered, and said, "Look...... Wanjin's live broadcast room! ”
"How?"
"Look!"
She seemed to have suddenly lost her proportion, and even her voice was a little louder for no reason.
In his heart, the ominous premonition became more and more heavy, and the first brother did not dare to delay, and hurriedly entered Wanjin's live broadcast room.
It's just that when he saw the number of people online in the live broadcast room, he was stunned.
100 people.
As if he couldn't believe it, he blinked vigorously and rubbed it vigorously.
That's right, it's 100 people, and compared to yesterday, it's a cliff-like drop.
"What's going on?"
The first brother looked up blankly, and the opposite was Mengmeng's eyes, which were also blank.
They looked at each other, were silent, and then bowed their heads at the same time.
The heart began to beat "thump".
He suddenly felt that his mouth was a little dry, especially the ominous premonition in his heart, which was inexplicably heavier.
On the side, Mengmeng also looked panicked, "What...... How could it be ......"
She opened her mouth weakly, but she couldn't say a complete sentence, like a stranded fish, and could only pant hard.
Even they don't know how to explain why this is the case.
Even if it's a fall, such an amplitude is too exaggerated, right?
"No, there must be something wrong!"
The first brother shook his head weakly, and suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he raised his head suddenly, "By the way, go and see the dragon dance and Qiu He, their live broadcast room, it should be no problem...... ......."
It's just that as soon as the words came out, even he felt weak, and his voice became softer and softer, almost ethereal.
"Yes, yes!"
Mengmeng nodded vigorously, the panic in her eyes was trying to cover up.
didn't dare to delay, the two hurriedly entered the live broadcast room of Dragon Dance and Autumn Lotus, but found that in addition to the number of online people in the live broadcast room of Autumn Lotus, the data of Dragon Dance also ushered in an avalanche-like collapse.
The number of people online is 200, bright and palpitating!
"Don't worry, don't worry."
Looking at Mengmeng, whose face changed greatly, the first brother hurriedly said comfort, "Probably there is a problem with the overall traffic market today, so ......"
He paused, and added with some weakness: "This also explains why when we broadcast live in the morning, the traffic is not very good, not to mention their ......"
"Yes, yes, yes!"
Mengmeng gasped heavily, barely calming down.
The hope flashing in his eyes was like a drowning man grasping the last straw.
It's just that by now, both of them have completely lost their appetite.
It's just a mechanical pull, and then, constantly switching between the live broadcast rooms of several people, observing the changes in the data.
Although there are thousands of speculations in their hearts, at this moment, it seems that only such actions can make them feel a little at ease.
Results...... But it still made the two of them feel hopeless.
Not only Wanjin, but even Qiu He, who performed better among the three, ushered in a cliff-like decline in data.
Not only the number of people online, but also the tips received by several people.
After a few live broadcasts, only Qiu He's income can barely break 100.
That's pretty good.
Like Dragon Dance and Wan Jin, the live broadcast data of the two can only be described as bleak......
The sum of 10,000 gold only earned a dozen yuan, and the dragon dance was not much better, but it was worth 50 ......
Coupled with the dismal number of online users, it can be said that the live broadcast of the two has completely collapsed!
In the room, the atmosphere is extremely dull, and you can hear the pins dropping.
The two looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a while.
After a long time, the first brother sighed and barely squeezed out a smile, "Look...... This is the consequence of not listening to the master. ”
"Hmm."
Mengmeng smiled reluctantly, nodded and said, "It seems that we should stop tomorrow and do the maintenance of fans, and ...... Will it be broadcast again the day after tomorrow? ”
"Hmm. Let's eat first...... You see, it's all cold. ”
The first brother lowered his head weakly, picked up the lunch box, and took a bite vigorously.
It's just that there are thousands of thoughts in his heart, even if it is a delicious meal, for him at this time, it just tastes like chewing wax.
And Mengmeng was still dazed, leaning on the sofa sluggishly.
Her eyes were flickering, mixed with loss, regret, and a hint of unknown determination.
After a long time, she took out her phone again, lowered her head, and tapped the keyboard desperately.
It's just that the first brother didn't notice that the interface of her mobile phone was the chat interface of Douyin, and he also knew the people who chatted with her.
That's it...... White Dragon Horse!
That Yoshiko's black powder head.
……
The night grew darker.
At this time, the two of them had long lost the mind to continue talking.
Even the joy of making money in the morning can't dilute the heavy shadow in the hearts of the two at this moment.
Even though there are thousands of excuses in my heart, in the face of this cruel reality, all the words and words are like quibbles, extremely pale.
I don't know how long it took for the two of them to get up silently, wash themselves, and then lie down.
They never said a word to each other again.
……
This night, the first brother still didn't sleep well.
It was as if he was being pressed by something, so heavy that he couldn't breathe.
He seems to have returned to the time when he was writing books, and because he was writing supernatural novels, he always had all kinds of strange thoughts in his head, and the more he went into the evening, the more active he became.
It seemed like a long time, and it seemed like it was only for a moment.
Suddenly, a throbbing suddenly sprouted in his heart.
Then, he woke up.
Sunlight shines obliquely into the room through the gaps in the curtains.
"Hmm-"
He covered his head, let out a groan of pain, and straightened up blankly.
With his sleepy eyes open, a wave of uneasiness struck his heart, "Mengmeng! ”
He hurriedly sat up straight and looked around in a panic.
On the messy bed, a quilt was spread out casually, but Mengmeng's figure disappeared again.
It's like yesterday.
He got up a little distracted, and then he heard the sparse sound of water coming from the other end of the bathroom.
Through the frosted glass on the side, you can vaguely see a beautiful figure, dancing.
"Whew-"
He breathed a sigh of relief, and then as if he had lost all his strength, he collapsed back onto the couch.
Everything yesterday was like a dream, but fortunately it was just a dream.
Just today.
Brother Yi's eyes widened, and he was suddenly a little dazed, except for the live broadcast, he didn't know what else he could do for a while.
At this moment, the bathroom door opened.
Mengmeng hummed a song and walked out with a smile.
Seeing the first brother, her shoulders shrank slightly, her eyes were slightly stunned, and she said in a low voice: "Ah, are you awake!?" ”