Qin Mengmeng studied civil engineering for four years, and after graduation, she was assigned to a construction site. After two years of dusty work, she quickly became dark, dry, and thin. When she...
Chapter 013 Achievement
At the end of Qin Mengmeng's second live broadcast, her eternal account - the account opened for her by the app when she upgraded to lv.1 anchor - had stored 2,400 Yin De and 3 incense sticks.
Later she used incense to worship herself, and when the live broadcast began, she had four incense sticks.
This was all she gained from the two days of live streaming. She worked for two days for free and even lost more than 10,000 yuan in cash.
She didn't know whether this progress could be considered fast or slow, and no one could tell her. After all, it seemed that none of the previous hosts could even survive to the next day.
Not to mention earning any rewards.
When a person dies, all accounts will be cleared.
Now, Qin Mengmeng is in the Yinhunbusan live broadcast room. The third day of the live broadcast has just begun. The moon has just risen and has not yet reached the center of the sky.
After exchanging names with the little ghost.
More than 200 viewers in the live broadcast room gave tips.
What she got in the end was - five thousand seven hundred good deeds and nineteen incense points.
Most of these incense comes from AAA peach wholesalers.
Based on Qin Mengmeng's three-day observation, the audience in the live broadcast room can be roughly divided into two groups. The first group of people are like the bloody monk, who are there as soon as the live broadcast room opens. They have watched the complete series of deaths of the previous 76 anchors.
I first got to know the live broadcast room, and then I got to know Qin Mengmeng.
However, AAA peach wholesalers are another group of people.
He entered the live broadcast room later.
When he met Qin Mengmeng, Qin Mengmeng was already the host of the live broadcast room.
Qin Mengmeng remembered very clearly that when she just upgraded to lv.1, she used the lv.1 anchor authority to change the name of the live broadcast room.
A lv.1 anchor has four permissions, and this is one of them ③: rename the live broadcast room once a day for targeted streaming.
When the AAA peach wholesaler entered the live broadcast room and spoke after the stream was pushed, Qin Mengmeng didn't pay any attention to him at all.
Unexpectedly, he has now become the richest man in the live broadcast room.
The Bloody Monk couldn't afford any incense, but he would give tips almost every time he watched the live broadcast. Before, he would give three or four points, but this time he gave ten points in one go.
Qin Mengmeng was really curious about the identities of the audience in the live broadcast room.
Why should they watch this live broadcast?
Why was this live broadcast chosen to be held at New Town High School?
What is the relationship between Xincheng High School and Project 601?
There were too many mysteries, and Qin Mengmeng felt a splitting headache. She had to let it all go and not think about them for the time being.
Just like many professional anchors, she first thanked the audience friends who gave her tips one by one.
But only one person was skipped.
Rainy night, murder night.
Yes, he actually gave a reward.
Looking at this person's past speeches, they are weird and hard to define, but definitely unfriendly.
Qin Mengmeng had no idea why he wanted to give the reward.
Is he just following the trend? Many people in the live broadcast room gave him tips and he felt embarrassed if he didn't join in?
Not likely.
Instead, she had a completely opposite guess.
In short, it was the first time she thanked everyone for the gift in the live broadcast room, except for him.
She did mean it completely on purpose.
But Rainy Night Murder Night did not express any dissatisfaction.
She thanked him briefly for the gift, which took less than a minute, and when she turned back to look at the kid, she smiled politely, "Sorry, it's work."
The kid curled up behind the bathtub and nodded, suddenly asking, "Does being a streamer make a lot of money?"
For a moment, Qin Mengmeng felt a little dazed.
She thought of many things, the dilapidated dormitory building of Xincheng High School, 308, Huangxin Village, and the chatterbox Chen Liu who had dyed his hair and tattoos and dreamed of becoming a host.
Do young people today really want to become internet celebrities in the future?
But in the end she said: "I haven't made a penny yet, but I have already lost more than 10,000 yuan. If I hadn't earned some money from working before, I might even need to take out an online loan now."
Can good deeds and incense be counted as money?
Qin Mengmeng thinks it doesn’t count.
"Do you want to be a host?" Qin Mengmeng asked him back.
In fact, she already had the answer in her heart.
The kid said cautiously, "I want to make money."
Qin Mengmeng pondered for a moment and said, "What is the purpose of making money? You make money to spend, right? Who do you want to spend it on? How do you want to spend it?"
The little ghost said: "In my home..."
He suddenly stopped talking and cast an uneasy look towards Qin Mengmeng.
Qin Mengmeng said calmly: "It's okay, you don't have to tell me if you don't want to. Friends can have secrets too."
The kid nodded gratefully.
He is like a nodding gourd.
Qin Mengmeng had opened her eyes for less than half an hour, and she had seen him nod almost four or five times.
Qin Mengmeng smiled and said, "By the way, do you need clothes?"
The kid opened his eyes wide.
Qin Mengmeng said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I didn't go to see it, but..."
She pointed to the live broadcast room.
Then she picked up the backpack and threw it at the kid.
In the backpack was a set of summer sportswear that had grown naturally on the balcony of Qin Mengmeng's home.
It's the kind that athletes who play football and basketball wear. It's very loose in style and doesn't pick your body shape.
Qin Mengmeng closed her eyes, counted to sixty, and opened her eyes again.
The little ghost stood in the empty little room.
Wearing a blue and white sportswear, with short black hair, he holds his tablet in his hands.
Apart from the pale and purple skin color, as far as Qin Mengmeng could see, there was no difference between him and Qin Chuan when he was in high school, and maybe even better.
When Qin Chuan was in high school, he didn't have a tablet computer, nor did he have his own bathtub. At that time, they still lived in the old house and had not moved to their current home.
They do have a bathtub in their house now, but it doesn't belong to him.
Qin Mengmeng was very satisfied, and a strange sense of accomplishment surged in her heart, even greater than the large number of useless rewards she had just received.
Look at where Xiao Gui lived and what she wore when she first started live streaming.
Then take a look at where Xiao Gui lived and what he wore three days after her live broadcast.
Can this earth rotate without her?
Without Qin Mengmeng, the earth wouldn't be able to turn at all!
Qin Mengmeng was very proud and waved her hand without any politeness: "Okay, take the tablet and go out to play in the corridor first. Don't press on the floor tiles. I still have work to do."
[Hound: The anchor is drifting. ]
The kid held the tablet computer and said awkwardly, "Then you have to let me pass... The tablet computer and clothes need to open the door and pass through the door, otherwise they will get damaged."
[Blood and Flesh Monk: The two poles have reversed! Now the anchor is no longer humble, and the little ghost has started to be humble. ]
Qin Mengmeng opened the door and stepped aside to let the little ghost pass. She checked her phone and didn't see any comments about Yuye Murder Night, so she put the phone aside and continued to work.
The concrete floor tiles were not completely dry yet, so to be on the safe side, she should leave it vacant for another two days.
But she didn't have that much time, so she just made a rough check and started installing the bathtub.
It is not difficult to install a bathtub. Although Qin Mengmeng has never installed one, the one she chose is a ground-mounted style, which is basically equivalent to a luxurious version of a large wooden barrel. As long as it can be connected to water and electricity, it can be placed anywhere and there is basically no difficulty in installing it.
The only problem is that it is a bit heavy, but Qin Mengmeng had worked on the construction site for two years after graduating from university, and her physical fitness had been fully exercised. In addition, when choosing the style, she chose a relatively light style.
So there is no problem in moving the bathtub.
When the moon was about to set, Qin Mengmeng opened the door, poked her head out into the corridor, and called the little ghost: "Ma Chaoji! You can come back now."
The corridor filled with construction waste was dim and a little cramped. The kid walked through the garbage pile, carefully protecting his clean sportswear from getting dirty, and pushed open the simple door.
Behind the door was a room that no one would ever expect to see in such a shabby and dark dormitory building.
The clean and flawless pure white wall reflects the warm yellow light from the square ceiling lamp.
New ceiling light, new lighting, warm and cozy.
The floor tiles are also warm, using a hexagonal honeycomb design and a light milky white color.
The porcelain white bathtub is placed on the light cream-colored floor tiles in the corner of the room.
The bathtub faucet is gold.
The little ghost stood at the door and looked inside without blinking.
Qin Mengmeng stood in the middle of the house and tilted her head to look at him: "Do you like it?"