On Sunday afternoons, a high school usually gives students half a day off.
"Marven Ye, aren't you going home this week?"
It was a boy from the same village as Marven Ye who was talking.
"Well." Marven Ye said, "Remember to tell my grandfather when you pass by my house."
"Okay." The boy who was talking to him pulled out the dirty clothes he had saved this week from under the bed, stuffed them into a bag, and prepared to take them home.
An indescribable strange smell spread out instantly
It's no surprise, everyone, that there were twelve students living in the dormitory where Ye Wenxu lived, and eight out of ten did this.
Marven Ye couldn't stand the smell and got up and left the dormitory.
Thanks to the bottle of wound medicine that Tuo Jiang Qichen gave, his feet have already recovered.
Marven Ye looked at the flow of people coming and going downstairs, some of them were not in the state, all she thought about was Jiang Qichen helping him back to the dormitory that night and asking him to invite him to dinner. Somewhere, he felt as if he was looking forward to something.
When all the people in the dormitory were gone, Marven Ye was guarding the quiet dormitory building and was restless. He simply got up and carefully cleaned the inside and outside of the dormitory.
After doing this, look at the watch, it's less than three o'clock. After thinking about it, he simply changed all the bedding, and washed everything that could be washed.
Then he left the dormitory holding the two hundred yuan he borrowed from his classmates.
When he arrived at the school gate, Meng Zezhi had already arrived.
He glanced at Marven Ye's left foot: "Let's go."
Marven Ye's palms were sweaty, and he followed behind him honestly.
Meng Zezhi took him directly to a rice noodle shop.
Ye Wenxu breathed a sigh of relief, and then ordered two snail noodles with marinated eggs.
"By the way, that, what would you like to drink?"
"Don't drink." Meng Zezhi said leisurely.
Marven Ye thought for a while, but still bought two bottles of Coke.
As soon as the rice noodles came up, Meng Zezhi ate it on his own.
Marven Ye clenched her chopsticks tightly, and she didn't know the taste.
He couldn't understand the other party's intention.
This state continued until the way back to school after dinner.
"Be careful." Meng Zezhi stretched out his hand.
Marven Ye staggered and threw himself into Meng Zezhi's arms.
A bicycle drifted past him.
His hand pressed on Meng Zezhi's buttocks impartially, and the smell of the other party filled his nose. Marven Ye took a deep breath, and his mind was so chaotic that he forgot to take his hand back.
Meng Zezhi said calmly, "Remember to look at the road when walking."
The corners of his lips curved slightly: "I helped you again, remember to invite me to a movie when you come up next month."
A few days later, after completing the first round of financing, watching the live broadcast has a lot of money. After sponsoring well-known domestic game clubs and attracting enough attention, they launched the "Road to Kings" campaign.
"Players must use the same account during the participation in the event, and must watch the live broadcast exclusively for more than 70% of all valid qualifying rounds since the account has signed up to participate in the event. The effective live broadcast duration of each stage shall be No less than 70 hours, after reaching the king rank, you must add the prefix 'Watching the King of Live Streaming' before the game ID, and the cost of changing the name card will be provided by watching the live broadcast."
"In the first stage, watching the live broadcast will reward players who successfully reach the rank of the strongest king. Each player who meets the conditions of the event rules and successfully reaches the rank of the strongest king will receive 10,000 yuan in Chinese currency"
"Players who successfully pass the first stage can be eligible to enter the second stage. In the second stage, watching the live broadcast will provide higher rewards to the top ten players in the national server on the basis of the first stage. National server The top ten players will be rewarded with an additional 100,000 yuan, and the first national server will receive a bonus of up to 300,000 yuan."
"300,000?" Wang Zhibin took a deep breath and stared at the computer screen to see the announcement.
What kind of concept is 300,000 yuan? His parents are farming at home, and they can't earn 30,000 yuan after a year of hard work.
300,000 yuan, equivalent to ten years of their family's income.
"How is it?" Meng Zezhi asked.
Watching the live broadcast is the company founded by Zhao Wanxue.
As for the "Road to Kings" event launched by watching the live broadcast, it is the creativity of Zhao Wanxue's previous life Douyu live broadcast imitated. And League of Legends is the most popular game at the moment. It is with this that the live broadcast has swelled at the fastest speed in Zhao Wanxue's hands.
"It's done." Wang Zhibin made a decisive decision, and his eyes flickered with inevitable light.
300,000 is earned by death, and 10,000 is not lost.
"Then it's settled."
With the help of Meng Zezhi, Wang Zhibin registered an account on Watch Live, and then signed up for the "Road to Kings" event.
In the afternoon, Wang Zhibin started his first live broadcast.
The results were somewhat unsatisfactory, but reasonable.
After the three-hour live broadcast, the number of online viewers did not exceed 100 at the peak, and the number of followers was only eight, one of which was contributed by Meng Zezhi.
One is because there are too many game anchors pouring into the live broadcast, and they are all game bosses in various districts, which distracts the audience that is not many. There are some abnormalities, and the live broadcast effect is not very good.
"It's okay, just get used to it." Meng Zezhi comforted.
"I know." Wang Zhibin took a deep breath.
After watching the live broadcast for so long, he already has a general understanding of the live broadcast industry, so he also knows that it is not easy for a new anchor to come out.
Two days later, Wang Zhibin's live broadcast business still did not improve, Meng Zezhi changed his mind: "I think you should not rush to become the king now, after all, there is still plenty of time, when you start the live broadcast tomorrow, I will let the third and the others go to the Internet cafe. I will accompany you to open the black, let you find the feeling of playing games first."
After all, the event is temporary, but the live broadcast is related to Wang Zhibin's life.
"Row."
Facts have proved that Meng Zezhi's advice was correct.
With the third child and the others accompanying the gag, Wang Zhibin entered the state at the fastest speed.
"The third, come quickly, pick up the guest."
"Brother, don't chase me, you forget, I'm your little cutie."
"Saying (burning) won't kill me, poking fun won't kill me... Ah, I was actually molested to death, it's not scientific."
"You don't understand this, right? My head is not a free gift. With this head, the blind man (the game character: the blind monk) is valuable again. Do you know that I call it reasonable to raise pigs?"
(In League of Legends, by killing an enemy, you can get a certain amount of gold coins, which can be used to buy equipment in the store. A game character who dies too many times is worthless.)
"Wow, there are fans who privately message me to confess to me every day. But no, because I am handsome, there are too many people chasing me. You may have to queue for a long time. I am afraid that you will be delayed. It was my fault."
When the number of people online in the live broadcast room exceeded 500, and it was determined that Wang Zhibin's round was a tailwind, Meng Zezhi took out his mobile phone and smashed a deep-water torpedo at him.
He has made a few money these days, half of which is from 'touching porcelain' under the old tree, and the other half from high-quality clients introduced by middle-aged men.
The deep-water torpedo is the most expensive gift in the reward system launched by watching the live broadcast, which is equivalent to 1,314 yuan in Chinese dollars. After the anchor receives the deep-water torpedo, the website will push a lottery link on the entire network. Netizens who are watching the live broadcast in other live broadcast rooms can click on this link to enter the live broadcast room of the anchor for the lottery, but the lottery is mostly free gifts.
"Received a deep water torpedo from 'A Day is a Day'."
"Deep-water torpedoes?" Wang Zhibin took a deep breath, distracted, and let his ultimate move empty.
not good-
Hold on, hold on.
"Thank you for the deep-water torpedo presented by the big guy. I have received the first deep-water torpedo since the live broadcast for more than half a month. I am so excited." Wang Zhibin spoke very fast, his hands trembled slightly, and he manipulated the game characters to dodge left and right. In the end, with the cooperation of the fourth child, a wave of extreme counter-kills was completed.
When the two of them got their heads in hand, Wang Zhibin breathed a sigh of relief, and he couldn't hide his excitement: "Thank you again for the deep-water torpedo presented by the boss. New friends can click a wave of attention, and follow the anchor so that you don't get lost."
"Anchor 666."
"The anchor's god moves, and if you make a mistake, you can fight back. Double-click to follow."
"The big guy's ID is so funny."
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Seeing that the number of online users broke through 3,000 in an instant, and the number of followers soared from the original 300 to 600, Meng Ze was satisfied.
Probably because he was too excited, Wang Zhibin performed exceptionally well, winning four kills and five kills in succession, and finally won the game with 26 carries. It is rare to be able to achieve this result in a high-end game, and it is very eye-catching. At the time of the broadcast, the number of people online in his live broadcast room had stabilized at about 1,200.
Wang Zhibin was very excited. The deep-water torpedo that Meng Zezhi rewarded led to a wave of gift-giving in the live broadcast room. Roughly estimated, after deducting the live broadcast platform's commission and personal income tax, he earned a small 900 yuan today.
900 yuan a day, 27,000 a month, 640,000 a year...
This was something he had never dared to think about before.
After the excitement, Wang Zhibin was moved: "Thank you, Brother Jiang, if it weren't for you, I would not be today."
Meng Zezhi put away his mobile phone. He was worried that Wang Zhibin would behave unnaturally during the live broadcast when he knew that the person who gave the reward was him, so he simply kept it from him.
He patted Wang Zhibin on the shoulder and said, "It's all brothers, there's nothing to thank you, but after you make a lot of money, don't forget to invite us to dinner."
"Definitely." Wang Zhibin smiled.
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