MTL - Being Reborn And Starting Off By Not Being A Simp-Chapter 20 Net Red Dream Broken (Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!)

   Chapter 20 Net Red Dreams Broken (Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!)

   Posted a few short videos, and the number of followers rose rapidly, giving Xiaowen an illusion that she could eat a bowl of Internet celebrity.

   She said to Liu Qing: "You help me well, and when I become an internet celebrity, I will support you!"

  Liu Qing sneered: "I am a rich second-generation want you to support?"

After the number of    fans exceeded 1,000, Xiaowen started a live broadcast.

  Before the live broadcast, a short video posted three days in a row announced the incident, trying to let her followers know about it as much as possible.

  Before the official launch, we also held an exercise to see how far the beauty effect should be.

   This thing does not mean that the maximum is the best, but it depends on the specific situation.

  The distortion of space is too much, and some viewers will feel that their IQ has been insulted.

  The best situation is of course that the beauty is turned on so that others can't see it.

   However, this requires a relatively high appearance for the anchor.

  Xiaowen hasn't reached that point yet.

  Liu Qing is the only audience in this pilot broadcast. His main role is to provide Xiaowen with a senior veteran's opinion on the live broadcast.

This is very important.

  Because Xiaowen’s main focus is the old-fashioned batch market.

   This trial broadcast lasted for an hour, and after many debuggings, the beauty was turned on to a level that made people feel beautiful, but not too distorted.

  The distance between the anchor and the camera, the volume of the speaking voice, and the expression on the face have also been adjusted.

   In the end, a ten-minute screen recording was performed.

   "I'm still pretty in my live broadcast."

   Watching the recording, Xiaowen was very proud.

   As if seeing a lot of silver going into his pocket.

   However, when the real live broadcast was over, she was completely stunned.

   A short video was released three days in advance to preview the live broadcast. There were hundreds of comments under the three short videos. The old critics said that they will definitely watch her live broadcast debut.

   But when it comes to the real live broadcast, there are only two online viewers.

   One of them is still Liu Qing.

   This ratio is even more exaggerated than the online novel subscription ratio of the author of Pujie.

  —Even if there are ten spectators, it would be better, at least in double digits.

   What does two audience members mean?

  Liu Qing comforted her: "It's nothing, it's normal not to have so many people at the beginning, and others won't be so punctual. If you stick with it for a while, maybe there will be more people."

  Xiaowen thought about it, so she bit the bullet and went live.

   It started out as a chat.

  It's boring to chat awkwardly alone, Liu Qing can only use her account to interact with her.

   Even Liu Qing recharged an unprecedented one dollar pox coin, and then spent a cent of it to send Xiaowen a heart.

When the    was sent out, he made up his mind that Xiaowen would be reimbursed after the live broadcast.

   I gave the first gift on acne marks to the other party like this, and I feel a little unwilling to think about it.

   After more than ten minutes, the number of viewers finally broke through to ten.

   There are also a few gift givers, and the value of the gifts received has reached more than a dozen pox coins, which is more than one dollar.

   Of course, Xiaowen herself can’t mention more than a dollar, and the platform also has a part.

  Xiaowen is in better condition at this time.

   Then she started singing.

  It's good that I didn't sing. After singing, the number of people dropped back to single digits in an instant.

   A song is only half sung, so there are only five people left.

   A big brother who sent a little heart couldn't help but leave a message:

   "Sister, it's all your own, don't do this."

   During the previous pilot, Xiaowen did not sing, and Liu Qing did not find that she had such a defect.

  Otherwise, she would be desperate to stop her from singing.

   Another big brother who sent a little heart couldn't help but leave a message:

   "Sister, listen to my brother's advice, we are not very popular now, we don't need to wash powder so early."

  Xiaowen depressed and stopped singing:

   "Do I sing hard?"

  Liu Qing couldn't help but join the team of Tucao:

   "It's not a question of whether it's unpleasant or unpleasant, it's just...that kind of special feeling...like the kind of person who is slashing over the cement with a knife..."

  Xiaowen said pitifully: "I'm injured, there's nothing that a lollipop can't get better."

   A lollipop costs nine coins and is worth nine cents.

  Liu Qing took a look at his balance and found that there were just nine coins left, so he got a lollipop and sent it over.

   He hoped that this gift of his would be a good idea, so that the remaining four old-fashioned batches would send lollipops along with them.

  Unfortunately, after he sent it over, there were two less people in the live broadcast room.

   Maybe the eldest brother thought that this girl sang so badly and asked for a lollipop, which was very self-respecting, so he just left.

   The remaining two did not brush gifts.

   There are only three people in the live broadcast room now, and one is her own caregiver, Xiaowen suddenly lost interest in live broadcast.

   After a few awkward chats, the broadcast went down.

   The dream of internet celebrity was shattered.

  The interest in sending short videos is gone, and she doesn't even use this software anymore.

  —It hurts self-esteem!

  Liu Qing was not affected, she still watched videos every day to watch girls, and she had a lot of fun.

  Rehabilitation training is still going on. After removing the cast from his leg, he goes for a walk in the park every day.

  Can't walk fast, walk slowly, like a little old man.

   In this fast-paced city, it is rare for a young man to live such a slow pace.

   It's just that this kind of leisure is not earned by his hard work, but by a broken leg.

   Several times Xiaowen seriously asked Liu Qing if her legs had fully recovered. Liu Qing knew that this girl had a coveted heart for her body, and she simply stated that she had not recovered and could not stand the toss.

   One hundred days of injury.

   In less than a hundred days, he dared not consider himself a healthy person.

   This also makes Xiaowen feel particularly boring.

   In general, the two people lived a relatively harmonious life together, although sometimes there would be some entanglement on the tongue, but it would not hurt the harmony.

  No hope, no disappointment.

   just made do with it, it was a little more lively than alone.

  Happy times always pass faster, and soon July will pass.

   On August 12th, Liu Qing went to work.

   He told the company that his legs had almost recovered and he could go back to his post.

   It's not that he is tired of playing, but that he remembers this day.

   In the last life, on this day, his remarried mother, Ding Yun, found Jiayi Community and found him at his post.

  Although he knew that his mother could find him at the post, he had done a lot of investigation work before, and had already figured out his news, even if he didn't go to work, he would still be found.

   But he still doesn't want to gamble, he still has to go to work to feel more at ease.

   He remembered that the time was afternoon.

   But in the morning, he was already restless, and looked out of the gate from time to time.

Happy Mid-autumn Festival!

   (end of this chapter)