Although Sun Yaosheng didn’t know how difficult Yudie’s WeChat was to get, he also knew the meaning of private WeChat.

He just doesn't understand the live broadcast industry, but he is not a fool after all. Why do you add a famous little anchor with a million-dollar popularity if you have nothing to do?

This is of course intended, but he doesn't know what it is intended.

Zhu Xiaofei, who was beside him, was really stunned when he heard that Yudie actually asked Sun Yaosheng for WeChat.

The next second, Zhu Xiaofei widened his eyes and looked shocked: "This is this...!"

"I know what you are going to say, let's talk about it in detail when you look back." Sun Yaosheng raised his hand and pressed him slightly, signaling Zhu Xiaofei not to say it for now.

"Okay..." Zhu Xiaofei forced himself back to what he wanted to say.

Although Yudie has left, today is just Sun Yaosheng’s first live broadcast.

If you meet Yudie, it is really an unexpected surprise, a surprise. But after the surprise is gone, the live broadcast will continue.

After the rain butterfly went on air there, most viewers chose to go to other big anchors.

A small part of them were curious about Sun Yaosheng, so they specially searched Sun Yaosheng's live broadcast room to see his live broadcast.

Most of these people were attracted by Sun Yaosheng's technology and wanted to learn some technology.

Sun Yaosheng did not disappoint everyone's expectations, and he showed his operations freely, and explained to the audience.

After that night, many viewers said that they had learned a lot of tips and operations that they never knew.

If you want to play a good game, you must have a deep understanding of it.

Or do you say that practice makes perfect? ​​The more familiar you are, the more you understand, the more you follow.

Sun Yaosheng explained his own understanding to the audience little by little, from shallow to deep, which naturally benefited most audiences a lot.

The two of them broadcast live until five o'clock in the morning. They broadcast live overnight. Even Sun Yaosheng, who often stayed up late, was a little tired.

"Ha... I felt sore and my back hurt this night." Zhu Xiaofei stretched, "I said, you kid, there were so many people watching the live broadcast on the first day, and I really envy me."

"There's no way, who told me that I'm lucky?" Sun Yaosheng twisted his sore neck, "I haven't settled the score with you yet. What do you say about betraying me today?"

"Get out of here, are you still going to settle the score with me? I'm helping you, a stinky monkey." Zhu Xiaofei looked at Sun Yaosheng with a look of dog biting Lu Dongbin.

"I am the great sage Sun. I turned into a stinky monkey by your words. Are you still helping me?" Sun Yaosheng said without any appreciation.

"You know, if you want to be popular and have high popularity, you need some means to easily remember you. What's wrong with the stinky monkey? Now you are the stinky monkey, and when you become popular, you will be Sun Dasheng." Zhu Xiaofei had an expert expression on his face, "In this regard, you have to learn more from me."

"Then why aren't you popular?" Sun Yaosheng slandered and stabbed Zhu Xiaofei directly.

"You...!" Zhu Xiaofei was instantly silent, and he was heartbroken. "I didn't tell you that if I hadn't rejected that contract, I would have become popular today. Although it may not be as popular as Yudie, there are still hundreds of thousands of people."

"It's true that I know Zhu Xiaofei, who is so arrogant and honest. Some things can be compromised, and some things cannot be compromised." Sun Yaosheng praised repeatedly, pondered for a moment, and asked, "You said, will I receive a contract like you?"

Zhu Xiaofei frowned when he heard this: "After you say this, I don't think it's impossible. It depends on whether they want to praise you. Although today is your first live broadcast, in terms of popularity, if Yudie doesn't bring you with you in the next few days, today will be the peak of your number of people."

"How do you say it?" Sun Yaosheng said in confusion.

"Why do you think these million-dollar anchors can make so much money? Because wherever they go, they bring huge traffic. Just like when you live today, if there is no rain butterfly, you will have at most five or six hundred people, but with rain butterfly, it will be different." Zhu Xiaofei smiled, "Do you know how many people you deserve today?"

"I know... the maximum seems to be 50,000!" Sun Yaosheng said after thinking about it.

"Don't you understand this? Five to fifty thousand, 50,000, a hundred times gap." Zhu Xiaofei sighed, "This is the popularity that first-line anchors can drive. I don't have this good luck, and I have never seen any anchor check my room, especially the Yudie I admire very much."

"That's true..." Sun Yaosheng nodded, "Then what does this have to do with my contract?"

"You are stupid. Although the popularity of 50,000 is not a big deal, today is your first live broadcast. And there are millions of viewers in the Yudie Live Room watching you and know that there is a person like you. If you see you in the platform's recommendation position in the future, you will naturally choose you." Zhu Xiaofei explained, "This kind of thing is impossible to know about the management of those platforms. Especially if you get two super rockets in one night, two rockets and countless small gifts, it is difficult for them to know if they don't want to."

"So they'll come to sign with me?"

"Of course! The value of an anchor lies in how many gifts the audience gives. The money obtained from the gift and the platform share 50% of the money they earn is equivalent to making so much money in vain." Zhu Xiaofei said helplessly, "Our anchors worked hard to ask for gifts on live broadcasts, and in the end they took half of the gifts."

"Then isn't this live broadcast platform more profitable?" Sun Yaosheng was shocked.

"Don't you think you are talking nonsense?" Zhu Xiaofei rolled his eyes, "If you don't make money on a platform, will the directors of the platform be fools? Give those first-line anchors a contract of millions, tens of millions or even over 100 millions?"

"If we build a platform ourselves in the future, wouldn't we make a fortune?" Sun Yaosheng's eyes lit up and he said whimsically.

"The idea is good, but where do you get the capital to build a platform? The traffic of a platform is closely related to the anchors and requires a lot of anchors to support it, which requires more money. Everything is lack of money." Zhu Xiaofei shrugged.

"Isn't it just thinking about it? People always have to have a dream, right? If they become really popular in the future, it's okay to be a platform and be their own boss. At that time, will the money for the gift be yours belong to you?" Sun Yaosheng said with a smile.

"It makes sense and makes sense. If it comes in the future, it's if, and if it really has the chance, it's good to open a platform by yourself." Zhu Xiaofei agreed now.

"Hahaha, yes, of course it's not bad." Sun Yaosheng laughed.

The two of them seemed to have returned to junior high school. In high school, they sat on the curb and talked about their life ideals and imaged a bright future.

At that time, the two of them were young and were still ignorant of reality and dared to imagine it.

Unfortunately, years have passed, and none of the original ideals of the two have been realized.

It may also be because of the suppression of reality that both of them seem to have "forgot" these ideals in the same way.

But now, maybe it’s because there is hope again... The fire of hope between the two men burns again, and ideals appear again.

(End of this chapter)
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