"Sister Mulan, how's the live broadcast going?"

"Xiaoyun, Binzhu and the others haven't come back yet?"

Today is Saturday, Jiahan went home.

It's almost ten o'clock now and Yihan hasn't come back yet.

There were only four people in the dormitory. After returning from the school bathhouse, looking at Mulan who was still broadcasting live, she couldn't help but ask curiously.

Moreover, at this hour, Gong Lingyun and Bin Zhu were not in the dormitory either.

Today is Saturday, there are part-time workers in the back streets, usually between nine-thirty and ten o'clock in the evening. I don't know if they have already come back or have gone to the bathhouse.

"They went to the bathhouse for a while, didn't you encounter them?"

"The live broadcast... is just so so. I don't want to live broadcast anymore. No one watches it every day, and no one rewards me."

"Do you think they all like to watch league games? Don't they like me who is a shooter? But I see many people playing shooter games."

Miu Mulan was sitting alone in a chair playing games on the computer, with a camera next to her. The live broadcast room was not very popular at the moment.

Listening to Siya's words, she responded quietly.

It has been a week since the live broadcast contract was signed, but except for the first two days, the popularity was good and there were some gifts.

Now...it's almost the same as at the beginning.

The popularity is still around 100,000, and there are not many people in the comment area of ​​the live broadcast room. It feels so boring. Of course, the key is that no one gives gifts.

My own live broadcast is to make money. I have been live broadcasting for a week now. Although it is a little bit good, it is not good at this momentum.

“Hold on, hold on!”

"If you can make a lot of money by live broadcasting for ten days and a half, then people all over the country will live broadcast."

"Now you are more popular than many people."

Shang Siya came closer and looked at the computer screen, still in the game.

Regarding Mulan's words, I was really helpless. I thought I could make a lot of money in ten days and a half. Is it possible?

Unlikely.

If there was such a good thing, someone else would have done it long ago.

In my free time, I also watched the live broadcast and other people's live broadcasts. In fact, Sister Mulan's live broadcast data is already very good.

Even from the tone of voice, I'm still not satisfied.

"That's the truth."

"But I have to earn more than one or two hundred yuan a day."

"I just made less than ten yuan today."

Mu Mulan put down her headphones and operated the mouse with both hands. Naturally, she knew what Siya said.

I'm not a fool.

But that also depends on who you compare with. Compared with Yi Lingling and Xuan Yanqing, my live broadcast data is indeed not very good.

Today's gift income adds up to less than ten yuan, which is so pitiful.

Like Qingqing's live broadcast room, which has tens of thousands of fans and looks good on the gift list. I also want a list like that.

Although Yi Lingling's was a little bit worse, that list was still much better than mine. After several hours of live streaming, she didn't even get ten yuan.

It's really powerless.

"Uh..., try your best."

Shang Siya felt that she had no choice. As she said in the third grade of junior high school, even though there were so many people on the Dolphin live broadcast, there was not much money actually made.

Many people even don’t even have enough electricity bills every day.

It seems a little clearer now.

"hey-hey."

"Siya, do you think I should let Yi Chusan help me and ask the operations team to give me more support?"

"How about becoming more popular every day?"

Seeing the end of the game, Mu Mulan put down the mouse slightly, looked at Shang Siya, and said with a smile, the main thing is to have the support of others.

For example, Qingqing's live broadcast room has a lot of support from Yi Chusan. The popularity of live broadcasts every day is more than one million, and the number of fans is growing rapidly.

In my own live broadcast room, except for his initial support, he basically didn’t come.

"This..., I guess it won't work."

"Sister Mulan, please stick to the live broadcast for a month. If the results still can't come up, how about I talk to the third grader?"

Facing Sister Mulan's hopeful gaze.

Shang Siya was actually very soft-hearted, but after thinking about it, she still shook her head.

In this case, it is a bit excessive.

Sister Mulan's current live broadcast is better than many others, but she is too impatient. What if she is still not satisfied after supporting her and wants to continue to gain popularity?

Are you still looking for a junior high school student?

It was not easy for Sister Mulan to sign that contract last week, otherwise it would be even worse now.

The main reason is that Sister Mulan is too impatient. It has only been live broadcast for a little more than a week and she is already impatient.

There are indeed some anchors who can make more than one or two hundred dollars from live broadcasting every day, but they have to wait for the number of fans to increase.

The more people are willing to pay.

Sister Mulan currently only has one or two hundred fans, unless all those fans are willing to pay, but that is impossible.

"One month!"

"So long?"

"How about half a month? If it doesn't last until Qingming Festival, you can talk to Yi Chusan?"

Miu Mulan sighed, a month was too long, half a month was almost enough, and she could still persist.

As he said that, he looked at Siya hopefully.

"Sister Mulan."

"Just a month."

"If it really doesn't work then, I won't need to tell you, I'll just go find the third grade student!"

Shang Siya shook her head again and gave Mu Mulan a definite answer.

"Then Yi Chusan still sends big whales to Qingqing every day?"

Miu Mulan was a little dissatisfied.

Yi Chusan and Qingqing are so powerful, one big whale every day, worth 5,000 yuan, it’s scary to think about it.

How about giving it to yourself?

You can also become angry every day.

"That happened in the third grade of junior high school."

Shang Siya smiled slightly.

Indeed, compared to Lingling and Mulan, Qingqing is most likely to become popular before May, and now is the proof.

In more than a month, when the website is launched, it will be able to attract a lot of traffic.

Resources need to be optimally allocated.

Even Lingling may get support next month, after all, the live broadcast effect is not bad.

It's even possible for Yun Caishan, who is a sophomore today.

As for Sister Mulan, if Sister Mulan can persevere, she will talk to the third grade junior high school herself and give her some support without the need for Sister Mulan to say anything.

"You...you are really big-hearted."

Even so, Miu Mulan didn't say anything more.

Although Yi Chusan did help him a lot, people are always not satisfied. Siya is still his roommate, is it wrong to ask for more?

Nothing wrong!

Even if Yi Chusan supports Xuan Yanqing so strongly, Siya is really generous.

"Then what's the point of being arrogant?"

Shang Siya smiled again, knowing what Sister Mulan meant.

But some things... are better ignored.

Sometimes, the more entangled you are in something, the easier it is to lose something.

If I had to worry about chatting with Qingqing or some other girls in the third grade of junior high school all day long, I would be exhausted.

Moreover, if the junior high school student really has that intention, even if he is very entangled, what should happen will still happen.
Chapter completed!