Quick Wear: Devil's Whisper

The popularity of the live broadcast room instantly soared to the top of the daily list, and players continued to come to watch the fun following the floating screen information of the entire site.

Among the tens of millions of registered users on the entire platform, there are actually only tens of thousands of active users online every day. Among these tens of thousands of "living" players, no more than twenty users have activated the Royal Medal.

Apart from those top big brushers and the guild’s welfare accounts, few individual players will activate this medal.

It’s not that players can’t afford it, but other medals are more cost-effective.

It is undeniable that this virtual medal is indeed a symbol of power and wealth on the platform, and it is the kind that comes with its own halo as soon as it appears.

After Yang Lei shouted "Rich man wants to support me", the live broadcast room was silent for a moment. The players thought, "Is this anchor so happy that he has gone crazy? He dares to make any joke. Isn't he afraid of the big boss getting angry?"

At this moment, the new royal family spoke, three short and powerful words: [I refuse]

Yang Lei curled his lips, what a heartless man.

Seeing that the local tyrant was about to retreat, Yang Lei shouted "Wait a minute" and grabbed his big son and let him thank the leader.

Yang Lei coaxed, "Qianqian, be good and thank your brother now. You will have a place to eat dog food for the rest of your life."

Qianqian called out twice obediently and bowed to the screen.

The new royal family spoke again, still with two simple and clear words: [Shut up]

Yang Lei touched the dog's head and said regretfully: "Brother told you to shut up!"

The public screen was silent for a few seconds, and then the live broadcast room interface began to move.

This shaking effect can be triggered when consumers send out 10,000 "bombs" at one time.

"Bombs" are small gifts worth three yuan each, but the rich people gave more of them. With this shake, Yang Lei earned 30,000 yuan. He was very moved. Please let the "bombs" come more violently!

Unfortunately, the rich brother has already left the live broadcast room.

Seeing the rich boss leave, the players on the public screen became active. They could not participate in an interaction of the scale just now, but now they can gossip with the anchor.

[Wow, who is this person? ]

[Two hundred and ten thousand is enough, how cool! ]

[Is the anchor trying to save his life? He dares to tease the rich boss. 】

[Why do I feel like you and the boss are very familiar with each other? 】

Yang Leifaner track: "Oh~ not very familiar~ just generally familiar, um, the relationship is average."

They can't afford the vibration effects, but they can still afford the "razor blades" worth 80 cents. At worst, they can give up their milk tea today, but they can still give a few to the anchor to show their appreciation.

There are no expensive gifts in the gift ranking list of Yang Lei’s live broadcast room. He wins by quantity. The only "Cute Pet Paradise" worth 300 yuan was given by his creditor administrator.

The creditor said that this gift was for the cute little Qianqian and had nothing to do with Qianqian’s old father.

Yang Lei read out his gift ranking list to everyone, with a clear purpose, which was to make the list last longer.

Topping the list is the "bomb" at three yuan each, second is the "blade" at eighty cents each, third is the "green hat" at six yuan each, and fourth is the "rose" at one yuan each. Obviously, these flowers are not for Yang Lei, but his family just wants to show off.

Yang Lei knocked on the table, signaling everyone to pay attention. He was going to discuss a very serious topic with everyone, and everyone listened attentively.

"Brothers, sisters, fellow villagers, there is a serious problem in our live broadcast room. A rotten egg that costs ten yuan is ranked fifth on the gift list. Everyone here is responsible. Do you hate a host so much that you are not even willing to spend ten yuan to buy a rotten egg and smash it on his public screen? Your dislike is too cheap..."

[Tsk~ I won’t be fooled! ]

[The male anchor who makes money in various ways deserves to die! 】

[Provocation doesn't work on me]

[You can cheat me emotionally, but you can’t cheat me of my money]

[Anyone who snoops into my wallet will be killed without mercy]

As the public screen speeches scrolled, those who had agreed to get something for free also threw rotten eggs at them.

Yang Lei knew when to stop. As for gifts, if you just shout out, people who are willing to give will naturally give it to you. But for those who are unwilling to pay, it will be useless even if you shout at the top of your lungs. After all, everyone's economic situation and consumption concept are different.

Today, a wealthy boss set the tone, and the rest of the live broadcast time was quickly passed. Without the guild's commission, Yang Lei made a net profit of 100,000 yuan after this live broadcast, which was just enough to pay back the administrator's money.

Live streaming is indeed profitable, especially for those big first-tier anchors. As for the lower-level anchors who are just like everyone else, it is really like what is written in the title of the live streaming room: "earn electricity bills from live streaming" or "earn rent from live streaming."

Yang Lei is considered a very lucky person in the live broadcast industry. He entered the industry in his sophomore year and did not have to worry about water, electricity and rent. When he graduated from his senior year, his monthly salary had exceeded 20,000 yuan.

At that time, he also felt that studying was useless, as it was all for the purpose of making a living. It was already very impressive that he could have a better meal in advance.

During these seven years, everything he had experienced told him that he had made great progress and it was time for him to change.

If Yang Lei were still alive, he still wouldn't know what to do. Would he change his career? After seven years of live streaming, he didn't know what else he could do or what he would do next. Maybe Jing Xi could live a different life and walk a different path.

Yang Lei quietly watched and listened in the wooden sign, appreciating the different scenery, and looking forward to the moment when he could truly let go...

Jing Xi was fiddling with his newly acquired camera in the room and ignored the sound of the door opening.

Yang Haoming and Yao Xiuli returned home, put their suitcases in the bedroom, changed their clothes, and hurried out the door after a few minutes.

I looked up at the digital clock and it showed 12:30 p.m. on Friday. The time was really tight, no wonder these two people came and went so quickly.

Jing Xi sneered. Even though he was in a hurry, he didn't forget to change his clothes. It was quite ceremonial.

I walked to the altar, lit today's incense, and inserted it upright in the incense burner. I walked to the window and looked at the couple who just got in a taxi and left downstairs. I suddenly felt that these two people were quite a match and both were capable of doing things.

I thought Yao Xiuli would be smarter, but she turned out to be almost the same as her stupid son, only more cruel. She's really not challenging.

Yang Haoming and Yao Xiuli hurried to the Civil Affairs Bureau just as the lunch break was over and the staff had started working. The nine-yuan processing fee had been waived, and the two of them only spent two yuan on photocopying fees and successfully got their marriage certificate. Holding the little book in their hands, the two of them finally felt relieved.