Chapter 940
Both Ningning's live broadcast room and Xueni's live broadcast room are continuing to be popular.
Especially in Xue Ni's live broadcast room, by the time she ate her 30th hamburger, the number of people online had already surpassed Ning Ning's live broadcast room. Of course, most of them are just to watch the fun, the fans are not loyal enough and not rich enough, and the income can only be said to be not bad, which is far worse than Ningning.
"I won't say this Ning Ning. She is so beautiful and talented. Even an idiot can see that she will definitely be popular. But this Xue Ni is really a surprise. I didn't expect it to be so good."
"Thirty big burgers, this is going to go against the sky."
"So thin, how can you fit your stomach?"
"People are still calm, and it looks like they can still eat."
"It turns out that Brother Jing not only wanted to help her, but also discovered her talent."
"..." Xiaoying looked at Xue Ni's soaring popularity in one day, and lost her temper. She thought that no matter how Su Jing pushed, Zhu Xue Ni would not become popular. Where did she think that people would become popular, you are thin and weak Girl, how can you eat like this, why don't you go to heaven?
Originally wanted to recommend Ye Lin to help Zhu Xueni, but now she is a little speechless. Looking at the popularity of Xue Ni's live broadcast and the growth rate of fans, where can I use her help? It won't take long for others to surpass you.
"Today's live broadcast is here, and we will see you at the same time tomorrow. Also, forewarning, the "National Big Stomach King" competition will start in half a month. The live broadcast is live, everyone is welcome to watch it. Friends who haven't followed me yet, remember to pay attention." Zhu Xueni still said shyly, but made the audience excited.
"Damn it, I'm going to participate in the Big Stomach King competition."
"I'm very excited to see a good show."
"But I'm afraid there are many strong men participating in the Big Stomach King, isn't Xue Ni very disadvantaged?"
"What are you talking about, Xue Ni looks weak, and when she eats it, she is domineering, not inferior to any strong man."
"If the delicate and thin Xueni crushes some strong men, it will be beautiful."
"Haha, what I said is, I will definitely watch it when the time comes."
Zhu Xueni's preview was still very successful, and many people who didn't want to pay attention to it paid attention. According to the results discussed by Su Jing and Zhu Xueni, she will not only participate in the national big stomach king, but will also challenge various well-known big stomach kings in the future and participate in big stomach competitions all over the country and around the world. Zhu Xueni has a big stomach bug in her stomach, no It's a shame to go over it.
The one who formed a strong contrast with Ning Ning and Xue Ni was Wu Ju. He broadcasted the live broadcast for half an hour, not only did he not get a dime, but he was scolded bloody, and many people even sent private messages to curse him. Wu Ju couldn't help crying, and finally couldn't bear it anymore. He closed the live broadcast, recalled the scenery a day ago, and looked at the difference now. He didn't even regret it, he even wanted to die.
Wu Ju now understands that the account of Guan Guan Jujiu cannot be opened again. No matter how many local tyrant fans this account has, it has nothing to do with him. Even if the broadcast continues, they will not give gifts. Moreover, he might even be attacked by human flesh. Judging from the fanatical attitude of the fans, maybe he will find his home and beat him up.
Wu Ju thought through the pain, opened the previous "Guitar Brother" account, and logged into the live broadcast. A few fans came in one after another, and a few fans continued to exchange a few words, which was very deserted. Wu Ju cheered up and tried to broadcast live, but there was no improvement, and there were very few gifts. Only then did Wu Ju remember that he was like this.
Suddenly, a tuba in the fifties came in, and Wu Ju's eyes lit up. However, after seeing the account clearly, his face changed suddenly, and the big man immediately scolded: "Damn Fatty, it turned out to be broadcast here, and return to Brother Ju's account soon."
This tuba is one of Guan Guan Juju's loyal fans, and Wu Ju hurriedly kicked her out.
However, a large group of Guan Juju's fans rushed in, and they were all abusive. Apparently, the one who came in just now organized other fans to come and play. Wu Ju kicked people desperately, and his hand became soft. His field controller was absent from work again.
It was finally kicked out, and the live broadcast room was deserted again. There were few speeches, and it took a long time for a small gift of a few cents.
Wu Ju recalled yesterday's scenery, compared to the current tragic situation, the more he thought about it, the more unpleasant he felt. The sadness came from it, and finally he couldn't help crying. He finally couldn't broadcast anymore, so he closed the live broadcast and picked up the phone to play. Called Su Jing, but still couldn't get through. He ran outside, found a public phone booth that was almost abandoned by the times, and called Su Jing. This time, he finally got through. Wu Ju cried out with snot and tears: "Hello Mr. Su, I know I'm wrong, please Please help me get it back, I am willing to sign back the original contract, and I will not give you any more share."
"Our cooperation has ended. I don't like to give a second chance. Don't bother me by calling." Su Jing said.
"Please, Mr. Su, give me another chance, this time I must... Hello, is Mr. Su still there?" Wu Ju cried, but halfway through the conversation, the other side hung up. Wu Ju continued to call, but Su Jing didn't answer.
"Hey, how are you? You've been occupying it for a long time." A stylishly dressed girl stood outside the phone booth, a little impatiently. These days, who does not carry a mobile phone with them, and who has nothing to use a public phone. The girl had a black screen on her mobile phone and looked anxious. Maybe the phone was out of power.
"Wait a little longer, I can't get through." Wu Ju was agitated, but seeing such a fashionable girl, he couldn't help but cringe as before. The self-confidence he built up in a short period of time by painting skin is not real self-confidence, it is like a bubble that bursts as soon as it is blown. Some people are average in appearance, but they are talented and confident, but unfortunately Wu Ju does not belong to that category.
"If it doesn't work, let me call one first," the girl said.
"Okay." Wu Ju gave up the phone booth, and the girl went in to make a call without looking at him directly.
Feeling the girl's attitude, Wu Ju felt sad again. Instead, he looked as handsome and explosive as before. The girl would have to blush when she talked to him. The more he thought about it, the more sad he became, and he couldn't help squatting on the ground and burst into tears.
"You... what's wrong with you?" The girl looked confused, wondering why the boy was crying suddenly. She looked at the microphone in her hand and wondered if he was crying because he took up the phone? I'll go, this boy is too fragile, the girl couldn't help feeling guilty, and hurriedly said, "Don't cry, can't I return the phone to you, you call you first."
Wu Ju cried even more heartbroken and burst into tears.
The girl's face is black, isn't it because she has taken up the public phone, do you need to cry like this, it makes me feel like the underworld eldest sister bullied you. At most, the girl was only a little guilty, and naturally she was not in the mood to continue to pay attention to Wu Ju, so she simply didn't use the public phone and went elsewhere.