Being Reborn And Starting Off By Not Being A Simp

  Chapter 211 Long nights, unintentional sleep

  Mo Xiaodie's live broadcast didn't go wrong, and it went smoothly.

   This time, her live broadcast time is only two hours.

  Liu Qing still has a lot of bean coins on her account. A few minutes after she started, she gave her a carnival, which was considered to express the boss's support for this signed artist.

   rushed to the top of the list at that time.

   No more brushing.

   He also did not notify the second generation to join in.

   When people brush these things, it is a favor for him, and these favors will be repaid in the future.

   There is no need to do this.

   If you just flush the data, you might as well recharge yourself.

  Although Mo Xiaodie is a newbie in the live broadcast industry, her singing voice is very moving, and she is very sincere, and she really interacts with those people in the live broadcast room with a grateful heart.

   Such a sensible girl is quite annoying.

   The two-hour live broadcast, giving away popular tickets and being careful, basically never stopped.

   In addition to Liu Qing, he also received two carnivals.

  One was painted by Xu Huaisheng.

   The other Liu Qing I don't know, but the account number is more than 50 levels, and he is a wild big brother.

   Whether it is a first-line anchor or a super-first-line anchor, they all need the traffic push of the platform.

  If you want to get push, you must create value for the platform.

  If it’s just selling goods, the platform will get a commission for each order. The more aggressive the sales, the greater the platform’s traffic push will be.

   Or it’s a gift, because the platform can get half of the value of the gift, the more gifts you get in the live broadcast room, the bigger the traffic push will be.

   Neither can work, and if you want to get traffic, you can only spend your own money to buy traffic from the platform, or borrow people from other live broadcast rooms.

  Without the platform's traffic push, even if it is a super first-line anchor, the data will not be much better.

  Liu Qing gave Mo Xiaodie a carnival at the beginning of the live broadcast, just to increase the traffic push for Mo Xiaodie.

   After the two-hour live broadcast, Mo Xiaodie gained more than 70,000 followers, Yinlang earned more than 300,000, and the peak number of online users was more than 40,000.

   The gifts she received are not as many as the last time, and the push force is not as strong as the last time. However, her singing voice is more able to retain people, which makes the live broadcast data quite impressive.

   Compared with last week’s live broadcast debut, the data has dropped a lot.

   However, such data already belongs to the first line.

   In the afternoon session, it can even be called a front line.

   After watching this live broadcast, Liu Qing finally felt relieved.

  Mo Xiaodie's commercial value has been reflected.

   If she can stabilize such data, she can become a first-line anchor.

  Ding Yun was okay, she just watched the whole live broadcast with Liu Qing, and said to Liu Qing "this girl is pretty good" several times.

   But she still added: "But I heard that her disease can be inherited, so don't hit her."

   made Liu Qing unable to laugh or cry: "Mom, do you think I am that kind of person?"

  Ding Yun glanced at him and said nothing.

   This is embarrassing.

   Ye Wanrong didn't come down from the second floor until after five o'clock, and the walking room was more natural.

   But Liu Qing didn't get the chance to talk to her.

   That night, after eating and taking a shower, Liu Qing, who was lying on the bed, sent Ye Wanrong a WeChat message:

   "Long night, no intention to sleep."

  Ye Wanrong: "???"

  Liu Qing: "I thought I was the only one who couldn't sleep. I didn't expect Miss Wanrong, you couldn't sleep either."

  Ye Wanrong: "A big man, if you have something to say, don't be so roundabout! What kind of literary youth are you pretending to be a junior high school student?"

  Liu Qing: "Come and sleep together."

  Ye Wanrong: "Well."

  Liu Qing stared at the chat page in a daze - so simple?

   Before exiting the WeChat chat page, Ye Wanrong pushed open his bedroom door and locked it.

  Liu Qing asked, "Where's your black silk?"

   Ye Wanrong glared at him: "I was torn apart by you last night."

  Liu Qing thought for a moment and said, "That can also be worn..."

   Ye Wanrong put one leg and knee on the bed, put it back, and said, "Okay."

   Then he turned around to open the door and left.

  Liu Qing was waiting with anticipation.

   After waiting for five minutes, Ye Wanrong did not come.

   After waiting for ten minutes, Ye Wanrong still didn't come.

   couldn't bear it anymore and called her.

  The phone was connected, and before he could speak, he heard Ye Wanrong's voice: "I've been getting sales calls at night during this time. I don't know if this is the case."

  Liu Qing was taken aback for a moment - what do you mean? What sales call? Could it be that this woman doesn't have my number on her phone?

   While wondering, I heard Ding Yun's voice over there:

   "Yes, there are quite a lot of sales calls now. I asked Geng Xia to help me build a firewall, but there are still calls, and I don't know where I got my number."

  Liu Qing suddenly understood why Ye Wanrong didn't come, it turned out that Ding Yun went to her place.

   all of a sudden downcast.

   Ye Wanrong's voice came again: "Hello, what's the matter?"

  Liu Qing was depressed, so he could only squeeze his throat and say, "Hello, do you want tea?"

  The phone hangs up.

   On the other side, Ye Wanrong said to Ding Yun, "It's a tea seller. I'll mark his number as an advertising promotion."

  Ding Yun said: "It's too outrageous to sell tea now."

  Liu Qing sat on the bed, looking at the dejected part of himself, wanting to cry without tears:

   "If I had known, I wouldn't have asked her to change for any black silk. A pair of broken stockings, and literally broken stockings, what is there to change..."

   "That doesn't work either. If she doesn't go back, my mother will go to her, but she can't see anyone, and then come to me... Then don't you just help?"

   "But... but it's okay to wear a gang..."

  It doesn’t matter if you don’t have expectations, you have expectations, but your expectations fail, and it feels quite torturous.

  I don't know how long Ding Yun will sit at Ye Wanrong's this time.

   Not only was he a little irritable, Ye Wanrong was also a little irritable.

   But it's not good to show it.

   accompanied Ding Yun to talk, and yawned as she spoke.

   As he spoke, he yawned again.

   Not only yawned, but also made a sleepy look.

   As we all know, yawning is contagious.

   When Ye Wanrong yawned for the third time, Ding Yun couldn't help yawning, and then said a little embarrassedly, "I'm getting old, I want to sleep so early."

   "I don't know why, I want to sleep so early today, maybe it's too comfortable to live here." Ye Wanrong said embarrassedly.

   "Then go to bed early, I'm going back to sleep too."

   Ding Yun said, and stood up.

   "Chairman, I'll see you off." Ye Wanrong yawned and got up to see her off.

   has been sending Ding Yun to the third floor, watching her enter the bedroom.

  The moment the bedroom door was closed, Ye Wanrong lost all tiredness on her face, and suddenly became more energetic.

   Thanks for the reward of the troubled youth, the search for finding you, and Weiyang AAA

   (end of this chapter)