Cheng Miao leaned over and took a look. Qi Jiajia's official screen displayed her income.
No. 3 currently earns 600.
Cheng Miao's eyes lit up and he reached out to touch Qi Jiajia's head. He didn't see Qi Jiajia raising her eyebrows at Qiu Dong proudly.
Lin Zhu came over to eat first and said while eating, "Jia Jia is very popular. Many guests ask her to help try on bracelets."
"Jiajia looks good in everything she wears on her hands. People buy them as soon as they look at them."
Cheng Miao calculated, "Jiajia sold a 6,000 bracelet?"
Lin Zhu nodded, his eyes full of happiness, "Yeah, I didn't expect Jiajia to be the most popular."
A small cloth bag flew over and covered Lin Zhu's head. Qi Jiajia expressed with practical actions that I heard the bad things you said about me.
Lin Zhu poured water out of the thermos pot and sent it over.
By the time Qi Jiajia finished work, her personal income had reached 1,000.
Qi Jiajia, who came over for dinner, sat proudly next to Cheng Miao and tugged on Lin Zhu's little crotch, "It's not that difficult."
Lin Zhu, who shouted for five hours but failed to sell anything, became autistic.
Cheng Miao took a sip of water and patted Qi Jiajia, "Jiajia is the best, but we still have to make more money. If nothing else, the mere existence of the return mechanism does not guarantee that it is our money now and will be ours in the future."
Lin Zhu nodded and added, "And our broadcast time is best fixed so that guests can come according to their own preferences."
Cheng Miao thought for a moment and got up, rummaged in the cabinet nearby for a long time, and found a marker pen that didn't emit water smoothly. Lin Zhu picked up a box of instant noodles in the corridor, tore out a piece of cardboard and took it back.
Cheng Miao wrote everyone's nickname on the white board, as well as the time of their live broadcast, and stood in front of the camera while Qin Musong was live broadcasting.
Crybaby: This live broadcast room is very considerate. I paid attention to it.
Xiaoxiao, who loves watermelon: Yes, the ornament seller just now disappeared suddenly. I don’t know what he went to do.
444: Oh, anchor Xiaolin is in this time period, so I’ll come tomorrow, I think he knows more.
After a while, this small operation added a small wave of traffic to their live broadcast room.
It was already three o'clock in the afternoon when Qin Musong started broadcasting. Cheng Miao and Lin Zhu took the time to sleep for a while. It was not until the Qiudong live broadcast at 8:30 in the evening that Cheng Miao was woken up by Qin Musong and Qi Jiajia who had gone out to buy dinner.
Everyone had dinner in a hurry, watching Qin Musong and Qi Jiajia go to rest, Cheng Miao went to help Qiudong carry the goods, and Lin Zhu closed his eyes for a while.
When it was almost twelve o'clock, Lin Zhu got up lightly, went out to wash his face and tallied up the results of the first day.
Cheng Miao's income is 300, Lin Zhu's income is 0, Qi Jiajia's income is 1,000, Qin Musong's income is 200, and Qiu Dong's income is 300.
In general, except for Qi Jiajia, who just met the daily target, none of the others were qualified.
Indicators will snowball. If the target is not met one day, the number of people who need to meet the target will be even greater the next day.
Not to mention they will also face returns.
Cheng Miao, who was doing statistics with Lin Zhu, secretly encouraged himself. Live streaming is all about traffic, and traffic must be accumulated slowly.
Therefore, the first one or two days are particularly critical. As long as they don't lose track in the first few days, there will be no problem in making up for the indicators later.
When autumn and winter went down and the sowing was done to rest, Cheng Miao made up for it.
Cheng Miao thought about his strengths while resting today.
Lin Zhu is rich in knowledge, Qi Jia is beautiful and has a lovely voice, Qin Musong is steady and calm in autumn and winter.
What about her...
It doesn't seem like anything special.
But Cheng Miao remembered that in the live broadcast room where she bought a lot of things, the anchor had many fans because of his gentleness and friendliness.
Cheng Miao cleared her throat and quickly fell into her role.
"Hello, babies, I'm Miaomiao. If you want to see anything, just order it."
Cheng Miao saw that the number of people in their live broadcast room today was already 3,000, which was more than during the day.
Cheng Miao didn't think about why there were more people watching in the middle of the night than during the day. She applied what she learned from the anchor's practices when she was buying things in the live broadcast room.
Her skin is also very fair, and her hands are not as small as Qi Jiajia's, but they are still very delicate.
She wore a jasper bracelet and an emerald green bracelet. She didn't introduce them deliberately, but under the light it looked like her hand and the bracelet fit perfectly.
"If there's nothing you want to see, I'll introduce it to you." Cheng Miao didn't spend any energy worrying about whether she could earn enough. She took bracelets of different colors and introduced them one by one.
After an hour passed, a guest suddenly appeared on the public screen.
Zhang Zhang: Anchor, the emerald green on your hand is really beautiful! how much?
Cheng Miao smiled and turned her wrist, making it even more obvious that her wrist was covered with frost and snow.
"This is the green color at the 53rd circle. This is only thirty-two thousand."
Zhang Zhang: It looks good, but a bit expensive.
Cheng Miao immediately took several emerald green bracelets from Lin Zhu, "emerald green is rare, so it is indeed more expensive. But it is beautiful and unique."
Cheng Miao opened the bracelets one by one, "What kind of circle are you? I'll show you one by one."
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No one came today on the 10th. Since he didn't answer the guests' questions yesterday, he has become very cold.
The point is that no matter how he changes rooms or what he sells, the number shown is his live broadcast room No. 10. Many guests cross out when they see this number.
Damn it, can I change these clothes?
Suddenly, a guest appeared on the public screen.
Crybaby: Look at that white jade sign.
No. 10 got excited and immediately became energetic and introduced the brand in various ways.
When he went out in the afternoon, he also saw the bulletin board, learned some vocabulary temporarily, and finally spoke like that.
The people in the live broadcast room saw that the number was approaching three digits, and No. 10's heart slowly recovered.
Crybaby: Do you have filters in your live broadcast room? Is it what it really is?
No. 10 glanced at the somewhat distorted color on the device, and then looked at the obviously flawed sign in his hand.
“We do this without filters, what you see is what you get.”
Crybaby: Is this card flawed?
No. 10 looked at the icon displayed on the public screen that showed no profit for a day and a half, and was heartbroken.
There is no one in the live broadcast room who doesn’t brag about it.
He held the listing in front of the filter lens, "Guest, look, there are no flaws. To be honest, I rarely see such good materials."
Crybaby: Okay, take it back and take a look.
No. 10 saw his profit turned into 400, and felt happy.
Before he could say any words of thanks, he saw a pale hand stretching out from the camera, grabbing the jade token and then retracting it.
Everything happened too fast. By the time he realized that the guest was not a human being, the public screen had already filled up.
Crybaby: You tell me that such rotten material is flawless? !
Cold sweat slid down No. 10's temples. His heart felt like it was soaked in ice. He was so cold that he could not speak.
For a moment, he saw a head with black hair and a hanging face squeeze out of the camera, accompanied by gloomy words.
"You lied to me, and I want you to pay with your life!"
