Every time there is a video of statistical data, as long as 'Chi Mo' is mentioned, accompanied by the inspiring victory background music, watching the data bar of 'Chi Mo' explode upward, the barrage of comments will be full of "Go 'Chi Mo'!"
When she returned to the dormitory and opened the box, Chunxiao was surprised to find that what she had said was right. The small golden TV medal, which was unique to B Station and came with a million fans reward, was actually sent to her.
Lu Youyou turned into a crazy fangirl: "The speed at which your fans are increasing is likely to break the record."
The fan data of Bilibili is almost pure and without any water. A million fans means a million fans, which is very real.
Chunxiao swiped her phone and read: "The food broadcasting uploader in the lifestyle area, the two big guys in the animation area, and the big guy in the ghost animal area, their fans are increasing at a similar speed to Qiao Qiao. By the end of this year, Qiao Qiao will probably become one of the top 100 uploaders. Congratulations."
Lin Xiang shrugged: "I didn't expect Wen Qiao to be the first person in our dormitory to become a million-dollar V."
Chun Xiao: "You're almost there too."
Lin Xiang: "Now I want to invite Wen Qiao to guest star on my channel and help me promote it."
Wen Qiao: "You have to call me dad."
Lin Xiang narrowed his eyes: "When I helped you promote it, did you call me dad?"
Wen Qiao shrugged: "That's because you didn't ask. If you asked, maybe I would call you dad."
Lin Xiang: "I think you lack the social skills to be beaten."
Wen Qiao rolled up his sleeves and said, "Then let's see if you can beat me."
In the end, Lin Xiang called Wen Qiao "Dad" in humiliation.
Wen Qiao patted her head and said, "Be good, I'll help you with the promotion tonight."
Lu Youyou was very proud: "Eh? Qiao Qiao calls me dad, and you call Qiao Qiao dad, then who am I to you?"
Lin Xiang rubbed his hands together and said, "Who do you think I am to you?"
If Wen Qiao can’t beat her, then why can’t she beat Lu Youyou
Lu Youyou immediately admitted defeat: "You are my classmate, dear classmate, put away your fist."
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When they went to practice at the Minyue Building, Dong Yao sat next to Wen Qiao and said, "I have checked what you asked me to check."
Lu Youyou came over, "What are you checking? What are you checking?"
"I asked Dong Yao to check for me the disabled band that donated money to us before."
She felt uneasy when receiving favors from others and always wanted to do something for them.
Lu Youyou asked again: "Dong Yao, what did you find out?"
"The man with the prosthetic limb is the captain. Everyone calls him Brother Shan. He has a folk music band called Shanhai Band..."
Wen Qiao murmured to himself, Shanhai Band, what a romantic name.
"There are six people in the band, all of whom have varying degrees of disabilities. We basically perform on the streets of small towns in the suburbs of Haicheng, and also go to surrounding cities. Our income is unstable. When it's good, we might make 5,000 or 6,000 yuan a month, and when it's bad... not much."
Wen Qiao clenched his fists. The most they had was only five or six thousand, and there were six of them in total, so they could barely make ends meet.
Even in such a difficult situation, I still want to donate money to them, probably because I truly love folk music.
A drop of water should be repaid with a spring.
Wen Qiao searched the Internet and saw that there were several small theaters for sale. She compared them and found the owner of a theater called Huaxuyin, which was not far from Turandot Concert Hall.
She composed a few songs a few days ago and sold them to Brother Hao. She also sought the opinions of the other members and proposed to use part of the income from previous missions to purchase a small theater. All members agreed.
So, Wen Qiao spent a relatively low price to buy the Huaxuyin Theater.
(End of this chapter)