I'm going to become a giant in the entertainment industry

As if he didn't hear clearly, the young man swallowed the pearls and coconuts in the cup carelessly. He glanced at the camera curiously and asked, "Is this interview of mine recorded or live?"

"This is a live broadcast." Song Lixin seemed to have regained the feeling he had when interviewing others on the TV station. He quickly entered the state and responded with a smile in a smooth broadcasting voice: "Don't worry, what can't be broadcast can't be broadcast. .”

"I'm on TV?" The young man put the milk tea cup directly on the ground and made a serious gesture. "Can you pinch off the part just now?"

Make a fool of yourself during the live broadcast...

But Song Lixin was a professional after all. He smiled slightly and said: "The video will be cut off later, don't worry."

"Okay, okay, interview me quickly!" The young man was overjoyed, "You can ask any questions you have!"

At this time, there were already several viewers in the live broadcast room. Seeing this novel retro style, they actually resisted the strong feeling of sleepiness and stayed in the live broadcast room.

"Anchor is playing Renaissance?"

"A street interview? Don't be embarrassed."

"It's okay to be awkward... I can accept it if it's fun."

Song Lixin did not pay attention to the barrage, handed the microphone to the young man, and asked: "How old is this young man?"

"18 years old, senior year of high school!"

"Senior year of high school? Then why do you appear in a place like this?" Song Lixin asked in a slightly surprised tone.

The young man said confidently: "Because I'm skipping class. Isn't it obvious? Oh, by the way, you can give me a code. I'm afraid my parents and teachers will see it and slap me..."

This is a live broadcast, what’s the use of coding now...

But since the interviewee requested it, Song Lixin put a code on the child's eyes halfway through the interview.

Song Lixin smiled and said: "Okay, the code has been typed, you can speak freely now."

"You ask!" After hearing the code, the young man breathed a sigh of relief, and even his tone became much tougher.

"What's your favorite sport in school?" Song Lixin asked.

The young man thought for a while and said, "Let's play football."

Song Lixin then asked: "Is your favorite hobby also football?"

As if he was guaranteed to be able to code, the young man was extremely arrogant and answered directly without thinking: "No, my favorite is football baby."

"..."

Uh, this...

High emotional intelligence, able to respond to other people's emotions.

Low EQ, you are dead, kid.

"Do you mind if this video is released?" Song Lixin is a professional after all. Even at this time, there is no laughter, and he still asks in a straight tone.

“I don’t mind, I don’t mind, just code it!”

Song Lixin nodded: "Okay, thank you for participating in this interview."

At this time, to the audience in the live broadcast room, it was a young man with a lewd smile who said something shocking in an extremely serious formal interview.

"Hahaha, this kid seems a little stupid. He didn't remember to ask someone else to code him until halfway through the interview. What's the difference between being coded and not being coded?"

"I can already predict what kind of beating this child will receive when he returns home..."

"He will just get beaten when he goes home, so what does that mean? When he goes back to school, he will die in society! Do you know what public criticism at the school flag-raising assembly means, hahaha!"

"I have a hunch that this interview will become one of the famous scenes of Shark Live."

There was a lively discussion in the live broadcast room, and Song Lixin, who had finished the first interview, also looked at his own data with some anxiety.

Hope it's not too bad...

When he saw the backstage display showing that more and more people were coming into the live broadcast room, and the barrage and free gifts kept popping up, he was suddenly pleasantly surprised, and hurriedly struck the news while the iron was hot: "Okay, let's invite our next interviewee! "

The barrage suddenly started to appear:

"Anchor, hurry up, hurry up, I can't sleep at night."

"Please invite the next interviewee (hai)."

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

As he spoke, Song Lixin looked left and right and saw an honest young white-collar man. He quickly walked over and asked, "Hello, would you like to participate in the street interview?"

The man paused. After seeing the camera and microphone, he suddenly realized: "No problem, no problem. What do you want to ask, little brother?"

Song Lixin thought about the question list given to him by his boss, looked at the man's image, and chose the question that seemed the safest: "For you, what is the most important factor in finding a girlfriend?"

"The most important factor in finding a girlfriend..." The man looked at the camera warily and said, "You can post the video, but you must remember to code it."

"Don't worry, we are doing professional interviews." Song Lixin nodded and said, "Why do you need to code? Is it because your standards for choosing a mate are somewhat contrary to ordinary people's?"

The man showed an honest expression again: "No, no, that's not the reason."

"So, what do you think is the most important factor in finding a girlfriend?"

The man took the microphone and smiled softly but obscenely: "Hey hey hey, the most important factor must be to hide it from my wife..."

The most important factor in finding a girlfriend is to hide it from your wife...

"..." Even a professional like Song Lixin was stunned for a moment.

In the words of young people, the CPU is dry-burned.

"Okay, thank you for the interview. See you next time. I wish you a happy life." After all, he is a highly professional reporter. Song Lixin immediately grabbed the microphone, trotted all the way to a deserted corner, and glanced at the barrage.

If the interview continues, he is afraid that this white-collar worker will lose his head after returning home.

At this moment, as expected, the entire live broadcast room exploded.

"Okay, okay, you're doing this interview, right? Pay attention and pay attention!"

"I'm very curious about this old man's follow-up."

"Don't be curious. Let's get ready to have dinner. I'll go to the children's table."

Song Lixin looked at the skyrocketing number of fans and the increasingly intensive barrage, and finally let go of the burden in his heart - no matter what the result was, at least judging from the popularity of the live broadcast room, the live broadcast effect was pretty good?

I should be able to keep my job.

On the other side, Wen Lianji, who was puzzled by Yang Ruoqian's live interview plan, finally understood what Yang Ruoqian was thinking.

Ordinary people, when thinking about whether an anchor can become popular, always limit themselves to the anchor himself, but they forget that sometimes, viewers who have a strong interactive relationship with the anchor can also become one of the highlights.

Just like interviewees on the street.

Recruiting such a retired reporter, creating such a retro live broadcast, and asking such trivial questions about parents, in fact, the ultimate goal is only one, to create a sense of contrast!

Just leave the whole thing to the interviewee!

That's it, that's it.

Wen Lianji figured it all out at this moment.

Mr. Yang...so awesome!

Being able to think about problems in this way is truly a genius!

…

In the live broadcast room, the street interview program is still continuing.

Facing the overwhelming barrage from the audience, Song Lixin coughed lightly to cover up his embarrassment: "Ahem, there was an accident in the live broadcast just now. Don't worry, the next content will be on track."

The barrage burst into laughter:

"Okay! Looking forward to getting on track!"

"The anchor only interviewed two people and left these two people to die on a social level. I don't dare to think about what the anchor wants to do next."

"Hahaha, the anchor's well-spoken questions and the interviewees' ridiculous answers appeared together. It was really funny. I couldn't stop laughing in the dormitory..."

"More live broadcast accidents, I love watching live broadcast accidents."

Song Lixin thought for a while and felt that the reason why the previous interviewees dared to be so unscrupulous was because there was no one else around, so their true nature was exposed.

If I were to interview two people traveling together, the content wouldn't be too dull, right?

Just as it happened, a young man and woman walked over from there...

The man was carrying large and small bags and following the girl. The two were talking and laughing. It looked like they were a couple or brother and sister.

Song Lixin immediately walked up: "Hello, you two, do you want to participate in the street interview?"

The girl licked the ice cream on her hand, was stunned for a moment, and then nodded: "Okay."

"Are we allowed to release the interview content?"

The girl took another sip of ice cream and handed the thing in her hand to the boy behind her casually. She nodded repeatedly and said, "Okay, okay. I have nothing to be ashamed of."

Song Lixin learned the lessons from the previous two interviews. Since he was not sure whether the man and woman were brothers and sisters or a couple, he chose a more conservative question from Yang Ruoqian's list of questions: "Do you have a boyfriend?"

"Yes." The girl replied without thinking.

Song Lixin was relieved when he heard the answer - they turned out to be a couple, so the next question would be easy to handle...

However, before Song Lixin could finish thinking, the boy who had been following the girl hard-working rushed forward and the things he was carrying fell to the ground.

An incredible sound echoed throughout the commercial center.

"What?! You have a boyfriend?!"

The girl was startled: "Why are you shouting so loudly..."

"You have a boyfriend, so who am I?"

"Ah?" The girl blinked her innocent eyes, "I have always regarded you as a friend..."

"You think of me as a friend? You think of me as a friend?" The boy gasped hard and looked at his hands as if he was looking at a clown. "Oh, I see... I see! I'm actually a friend... …”

Okay, three interviews, three accidents.

If Song Lixin was not a professional, even if he witnessed this chaotic scene with his own eyes, he still did not forget to kindly interject and asked the boy: "This, er, sir, are you willing to broadcast it?" About your interview?”

However, the boy seemed completely stunned and kept repeating the same sentence: "Are we actually friends?!"

"...Calm down."

…

The live broadcast from a street interview to an execution scene is still being finalized, but the chat room can't control that much. The barrage refresh speed is already overwhelming at this time, and the number of fans is also growing at an alarming rate.

"Hahahaha! Even if this is a play where actors are invited to act, I still think it's funny!"

"You damn actor, can an actor perform such true feelings?"

"Look at that man, he has put on a mask of pain, hahaha!"

"Anchor, can I repost your video to other websites? I can't be the only one who laughs to death here!"

"Recorder, move quickly, move quickly!"

…

Correspondingly, Yang Ruoqian had just finished the last game and planned to go backstage to look at the dismal data.

He felt extremely comfortable at this time.

In the summer, I won a game in a comfortable cafe. After winning, I could go backstage to see how the money printing machine was working.

Is there anything happier than this in the world?

"The street interviews must have been going on for a while. Let's see what the data looks like. I feel like the number of followers won't exceed 5 at most."

Thinking about it, Yang Ruoqian clicked into the guild's backstage.

(Ten thousand updates today, please read! Please!!! Update tomorrow at 18:00, my hand is about to break...it will return to normal the day after tomorrow until 8 am)