NFBE Chapter 327 Less Routine, More Sincerity
Chapter 327 Less Routine, More Sincerity
More and more young people are choosing the anchor industry, which is also caused by the social atmosphere.
It's really profitable...
Recently, some live broadcast rooms have suddenly emerged with dormitory backgrounds.
Copywriter introduction, freshman.
Two girls were lying on the bed, wearing short sleeves, jeans and white socks.
There is a gift hanging on the upper left side of the screen.
Something like a little heart raising its legs high, a lollipop called a pigeon, a pair of sunglasses, dancing, etc.
There is really no way to evaluate this kind of atmosphere.
Some are just outright scams!
The live broadcast room is set up so that only friends can post barrages!
In other words, if you want to post a barrage, not only do you have to follow the host, but the host also has to follow you!
Many people don't pay attention to this reminder, so they give gifts out of curiosity.
The results of it?
The anchor just sat there playing with his phone without saying a word.
You want to send a comment to ask what's going on, but you find that you can't send it at all.
If the live streaming industry continues like this, I am afraid that more and more scammers with ulterior motives will appear.
Do you think they broke the law? At most, they just closed the live broadcast room!
But does it have any effect on them? They can just register an account and continue to cheat.
There are also chess endgames and Landlord endgames. There are also people who promise to give a certain amount of bonus as long as they beat the anchor.
They have a few agents who pretend to be stupid every day, but they just can't win. Then they trick the audience into sending gifts to connect.
The most annoying live broadcast room Shen Sangning saw was an old lady sitting there, saying nothing.
The copywriting is a metaphysics live broadcast room, join the group and see what is happening.
To join the group, you need to follow the anchor and send a fan light board.
As for whether this old lady can really see things, she is just a tool sitting there.
These are all small scams, but the methods are endless.
The biggest scam is really live streaming to sell goods.
The pit fee is sky-high, plus the not-so-low commission.
He said to the camera with confidence: "Family members! We have lowered the price! We only make one or two dollars out of a 100-yuan sale."
"You are all my friends and family who support me. How could I lie to you all?"
In many cases, they say that their company is providing subsidies, making no profit or even losing money!
Isn't this just a way of cheating? To deceive people's trust and consume their love for you.
In fact, more people don’t mind the anchors making money.
No one can make selfless contributions and make profits at a loss. If someone can make money, it is their own ability.
But less routine and more sincerity.
Otherwise...let's change it to live broadcast at noon in the future.
Otherwise...something will happen sooner or later.
"Okay, my dears, it's time to hand out the lucky bags! It's still the same old rules!"
One minute later, the lucky bag was drawn.
The lucky audience member is named [Huakai Fugui].
The scene changed and a middle-aged woman appeared in front of the camera.
He was estimated to be around 45 or 46 years old, with sallow skin and a look of lack of energy.
The woman's name was Ding Chunyang. She yawned at the camera and said weakly, "Hello, Master Shen."
Shen Sangning frowned slightly: "How long have you been in this state?"
Ding Chunyang looked confused: "Master, what's wrong with me? I just haven't woken up yet."
Shen Sangning chuckled: "How about you continue sleeping?"
Ding Chunyang was a little confused: "Master, what do you mean...what's wrong with my body?"
"What else?" Shen Sangning smiled, "You didn't realize it yourself, did you?"
"Master, please wait for me for a moment!" Luoyin Ding Chunyang put his mobile phone on the table and then ran out quickly.
After a while, the sound of washing face could be faintly heard in the live broadcast room.
When Ding Chunyang came back, she looked much more energetic.
She looked at Shen Sangning and asked, "Master, please don't scare me. Am I sick?"
"I do feel a little tired and lack energy recently."
"I always thought he was tired from picking mushrooms in the mountains a few days ago, so I didn't take it seriously."
[The Northeastern hazel mushrooms have been harvested these days, and I went to pick some. It was really tiring! ]
[Stop talking, I got up at 4am yesterday. I didn’t get down the mountain until 4pm! I collected more than 20 kilograms of mushrooms when I came back. I was so tired that I don’t even want to talk.]
[Chicken stewed with mushrooms, must be dried hazel mushrooms to taste good. It is so delicious! The first time I went to the Northeast to eat it, I almost cried with greed! ]
[I see this lady, it's not a problem of being tired. Her complexion is not good, and it feels like she has been malnourished for a long time. ]
【From the perspective of traditional Chinese medicine, this lady's kidneys may not be in good condition. 】
“Ahem… Ahem…” Shen Sang Ning cleared her throat and said jokingly, “Don’t discuss food in the live broadcast room. It makes me hungry. I’ll ask you for chickens and mushrooms later.”
After she finished speaking, she looked at Ding Chunyang and said with a smile: "You can pick mushrooms, but you can't step on other people's graves!"
"Who would be happy about this? It will definitely make you suffer!"
Ding Chunyang suddenly realized that she had climbed the mountain with her neighbors that day.
Wild mushrooms grow everywhere.
That day, Ding Chunyang happened to discover a large area, but there was a grave next to it.
If you don’t pick it, it will be a waste...you have to pick it even if others see it!
Even if she picked it, she still felt a little uncomfortable.
After careful consideration, she finally couldn't resist the temptation of mushrooms.
It was a large area and I picked a whole basket of them.
That day, there was a great harvest, so she didn't take it seriously.
When she woke up the next morning, she felt sore all over, as if she had been beaten.
She didn't care. She lacked exercise on a daily basis, so she must be tired from running up the mountain out of the blue.
Her husband also told her that she couldn't eat much of it, so why did she have to pick it herself? Couldn't she just buy some at the market?
If it weren’t for the connection with Master Shen today, Ding Chunyang would have thought he was tired!
"Master..., do you mean... there is a dirty creature following me?" Ding Chunyang looked around in panic, feeling a little regretful in his heart.
Shen Sangning smiled and said, "You are quite generous. Fortunately, I went live today. Otherwise, you would be seriously injured in two days."
"And the mushrooms you picked from the grave, do you think they are suitable for consumption?"
"Mushrooms are rootless grasses, but they look like grass but they are not grass. They appear in the morning and die in the evening, so they will not live long. Tombs are places where yin gathers, so it is not surprising to see mushrooms growing there, but it is worth noting that they grow on top of a grave."
"Master...what should we do now?" Ding Chunyang said with a sad face: "I...I haven't thought about it that much."
"I went there to pick mushrooms, and I would feel uncomfortable if I didn't pick any mushrooms."
"Master, you have to help me. I didn't do anything else. I was just picking mushrooms and accidentally stepped on a grave..."
Shen Sangning smiled indifferently: "It's not a big problem."
"After you hang up the line, destroy all the mushrooms you picked. Go buy some paper with holes for burning. Then go to a crossroads at night and chant some swear words."
"You have to do this as soon as possible. You can't delay. Do you understand?"