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Seven hundred and seventieth eight chapters can not afford to offend

"What do you think?"

Regarding driving practice, Yang Qian'er didn't want to talk to Yi Chusan.

Because no matter how well I practice, these days... the coach always mentions Yi Chusan to me, saying that as long as I can practice to Yi Chusan's level.

It will definitely pass.

What!

You have practiced very well on your own, okay?

"Qian'er, is there no problem with your second subject?"

Listening to Yang Qian'er's voice, Huang Xiangyu, who was in the same dormitory, couldn't help but be curious. He had been practicing subject three these days, but Qian'er was running around practicing subject two today.

"Must pass!"

Yang Qian'er snorted and took a sip of water. Wednesday...she would definitely pass.

"Yeah, Mulan also has a thousand-dollar one on the list today, and her popularity is hundreds of thousands."

"Mulan is going live now?"

Tang Xueqing was flipping through the news in the group, and there... The group was discussing the live broadcasts of Qingqing and three people, especially Mulan's, because... on Mulan's list, there was actually a list worth one thousand yuan.

This is too surprising.

As for Qingqing and Yi Lingling, it is still possible after they have been live broadcasting for so long, especially Qingqing, Yi Chusan has given him a lot of support, tens of thousands in total.

It's true...rich people don't even know how to feel bad when they spend money.

If you have tens of thousands of dollars, wouldn’t it be good to buy your own clothes and shoes?

"Really or not?"

Huang Xiangyu was surprised.

I’ve watched Mu Mulan’s live broadcast myself, what do you think?

Compared with Qingqing and Yi Lingling, there are still some gaps. Of course, Mulan's live broadcast is a shooting game, which is different from Qingqing's alliance.

I took out my mobile phone in my pocket, entered Mulan's live broadcast page, and took a look... It seemed that there were quite a lot of people in the comment area, although the comments were just average.

But it’s also not about popularity.

"Qingqing is higher!"

"Yi Chusan..., you are really rich."

After watching Miao Mulan's live broadcast, she immediately opened her following and tuned to Qingqing's live broadcast. Compared to Mulan's more than 300,000 people, Qingqing's live broadcast now has more than 800,000 people.

The comment area...it was quite lively.

“There are more than 10,000 fans!”

"So fast!"

Especially on the list, the one at the top of the list is naturally Yi Chusan. Looking at the following data, it is tens of thousands, the second place is only two thousand yuan, and the third place is only more than one thousand yuan.

Although it's only...more than a thousand.

But compared to Mulan's lonely thousand-dollar list, it's much better.

Moreover, Qingqing's list is scrolling down, there are many with hundreds of yuan, more with tens of yuan, and just a few yuan... you can't see them.

Comparatively speaking, the gap seems to be very obvious, especially now that Qingqing has more than 10,000 fans, while Mulan's fans have not yet exceeded 100.

Huang Xiangyu looked at Yi Chusan with a sigh. This money... is really fierce. Does he really mean anything to Qingqing?

Otherwise, it would be like this?

Looking at Siya next to her, she didn't say much.

"Looking at it in the video, Qingqing is really beautiful. Is that live broadcast any good-looking?"

Shang Siya was also looking at the mobile phone in Jiahan's hand, which also showed Qingqing's live broadcast. She didn't know if it was an illusion or something else, but it seemed... Qingqing was very photogenic.

Looking at it from the mobile phone, it is indeed very beautiful, and it looks very interesting while playing the game and talking happily, although the game cannot be understood.

I just feel it’s different from Sister Mulan’s live broadcast.

Sister Mulan's live broadcasts often "smell fragrance", and her words are not as interesting as Qingqing. No wonder the third grade of junior high school is so optimistic about Qingqing, and it is really possible to become popular.

"It seems there is, right?"

Zhou Jiahan doesn't know very well, but even if she doesn't have a beautiful face, Qingqing can be just as beautiful as long as she puts on a little makeup.

"Lingling live broadcast is not bad either."

"Yi Chusan, I heard that you were the one who introduced them to the contract?"

"Did they make that list?"

The screen on Tang Xueqi's mobile phone turned and landed on the video of her roommate Yi Lingling. Lingling's live broadcast today was also good. The ranking and popularity were better than Mulan's, and she had more than 2,000 fans.

Although it's not as good as Qingqing, it's still pretty good.

But I heard Lingling say in the dormitory that from today on, the team contracted in the city will help. Is this the kind of help? That's great.

It was introduced by Yi Chusan.

I can't tell that Yi Chu knows people in the third urban area.

"Signing a contract is only one aspect. The main live broadcast depends on themselves. Some people are suitable for this job, while others are not suitable."

Yi Chusan nodded, what should I say about signing a contract?

It's definitely helpful.

In the early stage, it is easy to stand out among many anchors, but if you want to make it big, it depends on yourself.

Just like when I was chatting with Jin Chong, the current entertainment industry is the same. They debuted at the same time and the resources provided by the company were the same, but their subsequent development was different.

Some people become top-notch people, and some people still linger around the 18th-line.

"Like Qingqing this month, according to their platform's 50-50 split, next month's salary will be...tens of thousands of dollars."

"It's so fierce."

"Tens of thousands of yuan a month, but there are not many formal jobs in the hegemonic city."

Tang Xueqing lamented as before that she had no interest in live broadcasts. It was okay to watch them occasionally, but since there were people in the dormitory who had live broadcasts, she knew a lot about them.

"How about you try too?"

Yi Chusan looked at Tang Xueqing with a smile.

Tang Xueqing and Qi Xianglian are from the same department, and they are more lively than Siya in terms of temperament. Their appearance is about 80%, so if they are broadcast live, they should be able to do it.

"Don't..., I can't stand it if I sit in front of the computer for hours."

Tang Xueqing waved her hands quickly.

"By the way, Yi is in the third year of junior high school. After you pass the third subject exam on Wednesday, I can lend you your car for a ride. I've been taking the bus all day, but it's never on time. The old street isn't that far away."

Huang Xiangyu said something immediately.

It seems very convenient to ride a bicycle. You can go whenever you want, without having to worry about the bus, and the bus only costs two yuan every time.

Wouldn't it be nice to buy a bottle of water for two yuan while practicing driving?

"I still want to use it then."

However, before Yi Chusan could respond, Yang Qian'er, who was sitting next to Huang Xiangyu, said helplessly that she had the same idea. Riding a bicycle was fast and convenient.

Especially in the morning, it is very convenient and saves money.

"Hey, Qian'er, you haven't even finished subject two yet."

Huang Xiangyu made a joke.

"What do you mean?"

Yang Qian'er suddenly raised her eyebrows.

"Hey, it's not interesting."

Huang Xiangyu was happy.

"If I really fail on Wednesday, go back and see me deal with you."

Yang Qian'er hummed, she would definitely pass Subject 2.

"Still taking care of me."

"I don't know who is going to deal with who yet, okay, for the sake of you and Yi Chusan learning to drive together, if Qian'er you passed subject two on Wednesday, you can ride the car."

"I remember someone in our department also has a car, let me ask."

Huang Xiangyu also snorted, he was from the physical education department, and his physical condition was much better than Qian'er's.

However, since Qian'er said this, it doesn't matter.

"Well..., I haven't said anything yet."

Yi Chusan felt that he was ignored.

You can’t decide your own car or destiny?
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