Chapter 7 It Was My Problem
At this time, Yang Ruoqian and Chang Zhiqing were busy running around in the bank, queuing up in one queue and then going to another, and they were exhausted.
After finally having some free time, the two sat on the chairs together and looked at each other.
"Let's go to Naiyun's live broadcast room and chat." Chang Zhiqing was worried that her silly roommate would be mentally broken by the deserted live broadcast room, so she whispered, "It feels too fake to just send gifts. I'm afraid I'll be found out."
Anyway, Yang Ruoqian, who had nothing to do while waiting in line, agreed, "Okay."
So, the two of them took out their mobile phones, opened the Shark platform again, and found the account "Yunnai" in the follow-up list.
So much time has passed, how many followers can this silly kid Gao Naiyun gain?
“I feel like the number of followers won’t exceed 10…”
“What the hell?!”
“What the hell?!”
The two "wow" came from Yang Ruoqian and Chang Zhiqing respectively. The difference is that Yang Ruoqian uttered the fourth tone to express pain, while Chang Zhiqing uttered the second tone to express surprise.
Yang Ruoqian looked at the search results that popped up and almost threw his phone away.
Yunnai, number of fans, 56459?
An ominous premonition suddenly came to Yang Ruoqian's heart.
Bang, Yang Ruoqian clicked into the live broadcast room.
As soon as I entered the live broadcast room, I saw tears still flashing on Gao Naiyun's innocent face.
At the top of the screen, there were the words "top 3" in large letters. In the middle of the screen, rockets with full special effects were taking off into the sky one after another.
Yang Ruoqian was dumbfounded.
"What the hell is going on???"
"Yang Ruoqian, did you see that? Naiyun is taking off!" Chang Zhiqing, who was standing by, grabbed Yang Ruoqian's sleeve and shouted excitedly, "This is only the first time he's broadcasting, and he already has more than 50,000 fans. As long as he manages it well, he'll be a big anchor with at least 500,000 fans in the future!"
"So far, Gao Naiyun has received nearly 10,000 gifts and rewards!"
Chang Zhiqing was more excited than ever before, and felt more and more that she had followed the right person. Not only was her boss handsome and generous, but he also had outstanding abilities.
No wonder he was so determined to enter the live streaming and entertainment industry, he really has a keen eye!
To be able to accurately pick out gold from a pile of shit with just one glance, what a terrifying sharpness and insight it requires.
Chang Zhiqing looked at her college classmate and couldn't help feeling a little ashamed - people like her would probably end up with shit on their hands even if they were among a pile of gold.
But it doesn’t matter. Since you are working under the boss, you should watch and learn more. You must not let your salary go unpaid.
Seeing Yang Ruoqian's calm and indifferent expression, Chang Zhiqing became more certain of her guess.
Little did they know that Yang Ruoqian was trying his best to prevent his whole body from going limp.
It's over. It's all over.
Those with 0 to 10,000 fans are “passersby”; those with more than 10,000 and less than 50,000 are “big flops”; those with more than 50,000 and less than 100,000 fans are “small flops”.
The prize money is 50 million, 5 million and 500,000 respectively.
Gao Naiyun now has nearly 60,000 fans. Excluding robots, the actual number of fans is about 50,000.
In other words, there is only 500,000 yuan left in the bonus that the system will distribute in two days.
Five hundred thousand! It was a hundred times less than the expected fifty million! A loss of 99%!
Anyone who sees this number will cry.
Forget it, it’s not a big deal.
Yang Ruoqian took a deep breath and forced himself to comfort himself in his heart.
Well, there is at least 500,000 left! Both the company account and the personal account can get this bonus, adding up to a full 1 million income, which is enough.
It was impossible for Gao Naiyun to have more than 100,000 fans in the next two days, right? Impossible, absolutely impossible.
Yang Ruoqian, feeling relieved, took a deep breath and tried to control the muscles on his face: "Chang Zhiqing, you take care of the rest of the formalities. I have something else to do and need to go back to the company first."
He must immediately find a quiet place, carefully analyze and summarize the lessons of his success, and try not to succeed a second time in the same place next time.
Allowing the anchor to develop can indeed bring some profits, but compared with the system bonuses, the gap is a bit huge.
By casting a wide net and recruiting people, it is certain that some anchors who will never become popular will be caught, but firstly, the system may not allow this loophole to be exploited, and secondly, Yang Ruoqian himself does not want to do so.
The real situation of their own company is known to them. Kuiguang Group can't provide artists and anchors with good resources. If they cast a wide net to recruit people, burying those artists who originally had the potential to become popular, wouldn't it be harmful to others? Therefore, they must make accurate analysis and take the "elite" route.
Looking at Yang Ruoqian's hurriedly leaving back, Chang Zhiqing's heart skipped a beat.
Judging from the boss's expression and tone, he seemed to be not very satisfied with Gao Naiyun's performance? With nearly 60,000 fans and nearly 10,000 yuan in revenue from the first broadcast, did it still not meet Yang Ruoqian's minimum expectations?
"What high requirements... No, this is the attitude a company should have!" Chang Zhiqing's eyes sparkled and she clenched her fists. "Next, I will personally manage Gao Naiyun's account and strive to break through 100,000 fans as quickly as possible to give the boss a big surprise!"
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After returning to the company, Yang Ruoqian didn't even have time to turn on the air conditioner. He hurriedly turned on the computer and clicked into Gao Naiyun's live broadcast room.
What did Gao Naiyun broadcast? Why did it suddenly attract so much attention?
At this time, the screen of the live broadcast room has gone black, and the words "Yun Nai has not started broadcasting yet, but the live broadcast replay will be just as exciting~" appear above a small playback box.
A small mobile phone needs to be used for both filming and live streaming, which consumes a lot of power. Gao Naiyun only broadcast for less than half an hour this time before she had to stop because the battery ran out.
But even so, there are still a large number of viewers in the live broadcast room who are still not satisfied and send barrages one after another.
“I came here because of your reputation!”
"Douyin sightseeing tour~"
"Douyin Tour Group +1"
"Is the anchor going off the air now?"
"If Tang Monk doesn't eat Tang Monk's meat, give Yun Nai a plane x1."
What on earth did these viewers see? How could a new anchor who had just started broadcasting have so many traffic? Why did they still feel so unsatisfied even after the broadcast ended? Yang Ruoqian, who had lost tens of millions, clicked on the live broadcast replay suspiciously.
At the beginning, the live broadcast was normal. Gao Naiyun sat in front of the camera stupidly. There were no audiences and no interaction.
It’s completely cool.
If a goat hadn't gently nudged Gao Naiyun's lower back, causing her to cry out "ouch", Yang Ruoqian would have almost thought he had muted the sound.
But a few minutes later, for some reason, the flow of people in the live broadcast room suddenly exploded, and the originally empty screen was instantly filled with barrages!
This group of viewers who called themselves "Zhixun Sightseeing Group" marveled at Gao Naiyun's pure and sweet appearance while frantically sending small gifts. The live broadcast room, which had originally been forgotten, immediately became popular.
Yang Ruoqian, who was relatively familiar with the live streaming industry, was almost dumbfounded.
No wonder there were so many people suddenly, it turned out that other big anchors had checked in! Who can I complain to?
Gao Naiyun had been on so many live streaming platforms before, and had never been discovered. How come he just signed a contract with the company and happened to encounter a big anchor checking in? You can even wait a few days until the system has issued the bonus! But thinking about it, Yang Ruoqian felt that something was wrong:
Even if a big anchor helps with poverty alleviation and brings in traffic, it is difficult to retain this traffic.
There are so many big anchors, and they have checked countless live broadcast rooms, but how many of them can become popular in the end?
Gao Naiyun must have done something great to keep these audiences here!
Yang Ruoqian gritted his teeth and continued to read.
The comments were scrolling faster and faster. The little girl who was still watching the goat baring its teeth had never seen such a scene before. She was rushed by the sudden influx of the audience and became panicked and anxious. She made up her mind, stomped her feet, and picked up the goat that accidentally bumped into her with one hand.
"I don't have any talent... I'll just show you how to slaughter a sheep in eight minutes."
Looking at the girl from Jiangyu holding a sheep in one hand and a knife in the other, Yang Ruoqian's inner thoughts and the question marks on the screen were exactly the same.
After figuring out the whole story, Yang Ruoqian was stunned.
This matter really cannot be blamed on others.
Because the person who instigated Gao Naiyun to take the time to broadcast it casually when she returned to her hometown was Yang Ruoqian himself.
I originally thought that the culprits were those big anchors who didn’t do their live broadcasts properly and went around checking in on other people’s live broadcast rooms…
Now it seems that he is the culprit! Yang Ruoqian looked at the gift effects on the screen with no hope in life. He refreshed the attention number by a new number, and he wanted to give a big bag to himself a few days ago.
"Why did I have to say that at that time, and why did I have to let Gao Naiyun broadcast it casually when she returned home?"
(End of this chapter)
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