Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

The woman on the phone cursed and then compromised.

[Okay, I promise you.]

After watching the video, Tong Yao was sure that the woman was not lying, so she immediately transferred 5,000 yuan to her. Only when she heard the doctor say that the problem had been solved did she feel relieved.

After pondering for a while, a look of confusion and struggle flashed in her eyes. Her current income was good, but after all, she had just started working as a nanny and had not received her salary yet.

I don't have any savings. If I bring my grandma to the city, I will need a lot of money to take good care of her, otherwise she will suffer.

Make money, how can she make more money now.

Thinking of this, her mood couldn't help but become heavy, and she looked listless. She wanted to be nice to her grandmother, but how could she do that? This inability to change was really painful.

Fu Yuan looked at the dejected figure in the corner. Yes, it was a dejected feeling, as if he had encountered something and was confused and helpless with no direction.

He raised his foot and walked over unconsciously, then squatted down and looked at her.

"What is Miss Tong thinking about?"

Tong Yao raised her head and looked at him, the corners of her eyes still red, looking a little pitiful: "...Nothing, just thinking about how to make money quickly."

"As an ordinary person, I have limited access to information. I'm slow in stock trading and work, so I'm just wondering how I can make money quickly."

After mumbling this, I didn't expect the other party to answer.

Fu Yuan said seriously, "If ordinary people want to change their fate, the easiest way to do it is through the internet. You can do live broadcasts, shoot videos, write and edit them."

Tong Yao was stunned and stared at him blankly: "Live broadcast? What can I broadcast live? I don't have any talents, let alone singing or dancing. Who would care about me?"

"Who says no one cares about you? You can create your own style, like a vertical account for storage professionals, or a dedicated account for cooking. Just get a mobile phone number and you're all set."

"Apart from vertical things, don't post anything else randomly. Many people are tired from work during the day, and they like to watch others organize things at night to feel the healing feeling it brings."

"These fans can be monetized for you in the future. Since you have two accounts, you can get two shares of the money in the future."

"As long as you have something unique, it's easy to cultivate fans. Hundreds of thousands of fans can guarantee you hundreds of thousands of yuan a month with one account, and millions a month with two accounts."

Tong Yao's heart was pounding at his words, and her eyes went from dim to bright in just a few seconds.

Fu Yuan found it funny, he was really a money-grubber.

"For specific tutorials, you can search for similar ones and refer to them. Then think of ways to create your own unique features. Only uniqueness can make it unique and irreplaceable."

"Yeah, I understand."

"Mr. Fu, do we need to show our face during the live broadcast?"

Fu Yuan looked at the little girl's clear eyes and subconsciously said, "It's better not to. There are too many perverts in society now. You are not taking the ambiguous route. There is no need to show your face and put yourself in danger."

Tong Yao nodded repeatedly, her eyes blinking as clear as water. She felt that the young master was not as cold as the rumors said. He was a warm-hearted person. He knew that she didn't understand and gave her specific suggestions.

He said sincerely, "Master, you are such a good person."

Fu Yuan: ...He just said a few words and people called him a good guy. When did he become a good guy?

Looking at her eyes, my hands inexplicably felt itchy and I wanted to cover her eyes. I felt weird looking at people like this.

His Adam's apple rolled involuntarily, and his throat felt dry for some reason: "Well, first try to build up the account. Once it's built up, it will be like picking up money."

Tong Yao smiled until her eyes curved like crescent moons, and nodded hurriedly: "Yeah, I get it. With a main job and two side jobs, I can live a good life."

"Then we can bring grandma over and the family can be reunited."

Fu Yuan raised his eyebrows when he heard this and asked casually, "Reunion, is your grandma the only one at home? Where are your parents?"