You Were Told to Write Songs, Not Dominate Sinology Masters?

Actor Wang Yueheng transmigrates as a street singer participating in a talent show. His on-the-spot creation of "The Lone Brave" ignites the entire internet, helping him rise from a grassro...

Chapter 114 One Thousand Views, One Golden Dragon: The Overconfident Masked Singer (2/2)

When the masked man opposite them brazenly claimed that charging 1,000 yuan for a song was too cheap, the viewers in the live stream instantly went wild.

A barrage of bullet comments surged forth in an instant.

Most people mocked the masked tourist's insatiable greed.

"Hey bro, can I ask you what song you're singing first? If you're covering someone else's song, a thousand yuan is more than enough."

Ni Shan kindly advised.

He's rich, but that doesn't mean he's stupid.

If the girl says a thousand yuan is too little, I might make an exception and raise the price for the sake of the show.

But for a male streamer to be so arrogant, shouldn't you at least demonstrate some ability?

"Original songs, performed live."

Wang Yueheng looked at the other person and said.

"Huh, sing an original song? A thousand yuan is a bit too little."

"Original works also require ability. I can sing whatever I want, and anyone can sing nonsense."

"Dare to take off your headscarf and sunglasses when you speak? A small-time streamer acts like a celebrity."

"Mr. Ni agreed to give him two thousand yuan, on the condition that he exposes the live stream ID."

"Damn, could it really be some famous streamer? That would be hilarious."...

Seeing the sudden surge in comments, Ni Shan also became interested.

It's rare to find such a fun and entertaining passerby, so he hoped Wang Yueheng would stay a little longer.

As for the reward of one or two thousand yuan, it doesn't matter at all.

Even if it's just paying 10,000 yuan to have someone sing a song, as long as the live stream achieves the desired effect, the money is well spent.

"Here's what we're saying, bro. Since you're so confident, look at my live stream, it's got 50 million views right now."

"How about we start timing you from when you start singing? Within ten minutes, for every 10,000 points my live stream gains, I'll send you a golden dragon, how about that?"

Ni Shan then showed Wang Yueheng his assistant's phone.

Ni Shan has been on air for a morning.

At this point, the room's popularity value was basically stuck at 50 million and didn't change much.

This popularity value changes constantly depending on the number of viewers in the live stream and the level of interaction.

The higher the popularity, the better the interaction, and the higher the heat value.

If the popularity score of 50 million is dropped because the young man in front of you sings badly, it might even drop.

"Haha, as expected of President Ni, this is a great idea!"

"Mr. Ni's live stream has been stuck at 50 million popularity points for over an hour. It's good enough that it hasn't dropped."

"I vaguely sensed the stench of a cunning businessman."

"What if it drops? Should we make him compensate President Ni with a golden dragon if he loses 10,000 popularity points?"

"Brothers, get ready! As soon as this guy starts singing, shut down the live stream immediately and scare him to tears!"...

Upon hearing Ni Shan's suggestion to award bonuses based on popularity, the viewers in the live stream immediately erupted in excitement.

If that's the case, then this young man is about to face a real-life lesson in manners.

Didn't you look down on singing a song for a thousand yuan?

Not only might they not get the 1,000 yuan, but they'll also lose face in front of over 100,000 viewers in the live stream.

"Sure, but we need to make it clear that the Golden Dragon is the original price Golden Dragon."

Wang Yueheng then said.

If it's based on revenue sharing within the live stream, a Golden Dragon gift worth 1,000 yuan would typically only earn the streamer 500 to 600 yuan.

Then the system task will be difficult to complete.

"Haha, no problem, a golden dragon for a thousand yuan, cash payment, no matter how well or badly you sing, a big golden dragon is the minimum!"

Upon seeing that Wang Yueheng had agreed to his request, Ni Shan laughed and said.

He was afraid that Wang Yueheng would be scared away by his suggestion and turn to leave.

"Pfft, I thought he was going to say something like, 'This guy's a money-grubber!'"

"Please, the hype is almost gone..."

"Comrades, you listen to the song first, I'm going to the toilet."

"From now on, no one is allowed to like this post anymore! Freeze the livestream's popularity and let them lose all their money!"

Immediately afterwards, a group of netizens started making fun of him.

Instead of increasing, the popularity of Ni Shan's live stream was even showing signs of declining.

Wang Yueheng then looked at Mo Zixue beside him: "I didn't bring my guitar today, but I have a flute in my bag. I need you to accompany me this time."