Tonight, just as Xiao He was achieving fame and success, Zhou Junhao on the other side also began his own adventure.
An apartment building in a certain city.
"Thank you, Aunt SS, for the rocket. Let me sing you another song."
Zhou Junhao cleared his throat and sang a song that was neither bad nor good, which successfully scared the "SS Auntie" out of the live broadcast room.
Once the countdown in the upper left corner ended, Zhou Junhao quickly turned off the live stream and let out a long sigh of relief.
"Click".
As if the timing had been calculated in advance, someone opened the door and came in just as Zhou Junhao took off his motion capture equipment.
"It's time, it's my turn."
A girl wearing glasses walked in and began skillfully putting on her motion capture equipment.
Following him in was Brother Nan, who had brought Zhou Junhao in earlier.
Nan Ge came in and glanced at Zhou Junhao's live stream results. His face was expressionless. He then looked up at Zhou Junhao, frowned, and asked, "Your results are not good. Have you thought about what I told you last time? In principle, our company does not allow switching fields, but your live stream performance is too poor. I only managed to get this precious opportunity for you with great difficulty. If you don't go, I can give this opportunity to someone else."
With a fawning yet embarrassed smile, Zhou Junhao stammered, "Brother, the main problem is that I really can't dance. Even if I show my face on the live stream, it won't make any difference, right..."
"Then learn it. Our company isn't a charity, you can't just come here and play around. Let me warn you, if your livestream earnings aren't good, you won't be able to pay your company loan this month."
The design fee for the virtual anchor's suit was 50,000 yuan, and the deposit for the motion capture equipment and live streaming equipment totaled 40,000 yuan... Despite the nice-sounding terms, Zhou Junhao was asked for 100,000 yuan in installments when he joined the company.
However, because he was a "poor graduate," the company helped him open a loan service. Now he needs to earn his living expenses in the live streaming room while also repaying the company's loan. Otherwise, the interest will compound and he will become increasingly unable to repay it.
Of course, if these contracts were for newcomers, they might only realize the truth later on. But Zhou Junhao was already a seasoned veteran. He had studied the contracts thoroughly and even prepared a list of traps to expose later.
But on the surface, Zhou Junhao nodded and said, "Okay, brother, I'll think about it some more."
After repeatedly assuring Nan Ge that he would give an answer tomorrow, Zhou Junhao left the room.
This is a cheap apartment building, the interior of which has long been converted into a series of small rooms, like a nesting doll. Each unit has five or six small spaces, provided for the company's live streamers to broadcast.
These entrances were separated from the other apartment corridors and converted into their internal passageways. The original fire hydrants were removed, and even the corners and sides of the corridors were divided into different display areas to show today's check-in status, streamer earnings rankings, and even a huge electronic screen that scrolled in real time the earnings growth, live stream rewards and gifts, and the streamer's live stream duration.
What horrified Zhou Junhao was that the last few live stream rooms were showing a duration of 74:54:09.
—In other words, this person has been livestreaming for three days!
Three days! Three days! Three days without a break in between!
Aside from taking care of his physiological needs, this guy is practically welded to the live stream room!
Is my body really able to take it?
Zhou Junhao was speechless.
Just then, someone rushed over.
"Brother Nan, the streamer in room 121 has lost control of his emotions again!"
Nan Ge cursed behind Zhou Junhao: "Damn it, I told you not to bring in someone with a mental illness. She's always crying and whining, it's so annoying! Couldn't she have taken more medication before going live and put up with it a little longer? What a pretentious bitch."
Then Brother Nan left with the others.
Zhou Junhao's gaze followed room number 121 onto the screen, and he discovered that the streamer in that room had been broadcasting continuously for 20 hours.
Although it's not as long as the three-day one, it's still 20 hours!
Zhou Junhao only realized how tiring live streaming is after he recently became a streamer!
He's already exhausted from just doing six hours of live streaming each day these past few days, let alone 20 hours straight!
These guys really don't treat streamers like human beings!
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