Reborn I am not interested in love

Chapter 83 Boom, boom, fire!

"Okay, let's stop talking about the simple routine first. I'll talk to you about the most important thing, making money!"

The girls in the audience were immediately cheered up. The female college students were okay. Most of them wanted to do something new. It would be best if they could earn some living expenses. If not, they could just do it for fun and let everyone have fun together.

But the girls Liang Fei recruited from the agency listened extremely seriously. Originally, they were supposed to go to clubs, bars, and places where all the men gathered, but these girls still couldn't get over that hurdle. To put it bluntly, it was even worse.

Childish face.

"Because our Banana Live broadcast is still in its early stages, I will pay every anchor a salary on time as a subsidy. It will not be much for the time being. Each person will receive 3,500 yuan per month, and they will be treated equally."

The girls on both sides showed different emotions. The female college students thought this was a windfall and were very happy.

The recruited girls were a little disappointed. After all, if they went to work in the club, they could earn at least 10,000 yuan a month. In comparison, 3,500 was indeed a small amount.

Liang Fei continued: "Don't take this salary as everything, let alone be a nun knocking wooden fish all day long. Our profession depends on rewards and the love of fans. In other words, it's the same as sales. If you want to make money, you have to get commissions.

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"Based on everyone's subsequent performance, I have temporarily divided one-on-one video dating into three levels: five yuan a minute, ten yuan a minute, and fifteen yuan a minute."

Charging by the minute is a method used by many one-on-one apps that are sidelined in the future. You can make a lot of money in a short period of time.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, the recruited girls lowered their heads and counted. Calculated at five yuan per minute, the chats they accumulated every day often amounted to one hour, which is 300 yuan. After taking into account the 30% that Liang Fei took, they still had

Can make a net profit of 210 yuan.

This is just an hour of chatting, and this is just the minimum charge.

There is no need to drink, no need to be touched by men, and when family members ask what they are doing, there is no need to hesitate, hide and tell them that this girl is now an anchor, such a new profession.

"The anchors in the live broadcast room will receive various rewards as income. Please turn to the sixth page of the information, which has detailed reward props."

"Fireworks, love, Ferrari, carnival, unicorn, fantasy castle, grand salute." There are many types, the cheapest is a dime, and the most expensive is 8888.

The short-haired girl was holding the information and had already begun to imagine a wonderful anchor career in her mind.

"Thank you for the ten carnivals sent by big brother. Phew, let's dance just for big brother, music!"

Hey hey, hey hey hey giggle ing

Liang Fei clapped her hands and signaled everyone not to fantasize anymore. This will all happen in the future: "Okay, now we are entering the interview process. Your conditions are very good, so this interview is for me to get to know you better.

Regarding future character arrangements, who will take the initiative to show themselves first?"

"I!"

The short-haired girl raised her hand, walked to the table, and introduced herself generously: "Hello, Mr. Liang, my name is Wang Yi."

"What do you show?"

"Dance."

"Would you like some music?"

"Thank you Mr. Liang!"

The conditions were a bit crude and the preparations were insufficient. Liang Fei only prepared a small Bluetooth speaker, which she borrowed from Li Xingruo's shop.

Ambiguous and seductive music played. With the help of a chair, Wang Yi twisted her waist, raised her legs, and danced in various seductive postures. Xiao Ming and the others watched with eyes wide open and their faces flushed.

Suddenly, Wang Yi turned around, and the thin white shirt outside slipped down, exposing her fair left shoulder. She turned around, her eyes were seductive, her mouth was slightly open, the tip of her tongue was looming, and she finished with a wink.

I'm crazy.

Xiao Ming, Zhang Jianxian, and Yang Zhicheng lowered their heads in pain.

Bang bang bang!

Liang Fei clapped her hands and was very happy: "Okay, very good. I didn't expect A Yi's basic skills to be so solid."

Wang Yi smiled and returned to her seat amidst the applause of the crowd. She used her hands as a fan to fan her face. She had achieved a breakthrough today.

In fact, when all walks of life reach a certain level, they are all very involved. For example, in a high-end business club, they only know how to drink and shake dice, and they often open their mouths to say stupid things. How do you make those successful people who call themselves gentlemen feel?

You must at least have some talent. It is best if you play an instrument before everyone else plays. Western music is not enough, but Chinese music, such as guzheng and so on, is called style.

"Okay, next one."

"Hello, Mr. Liang, my name is Chen Xi, from"

Liang Fei only felt that it was pleasing to the eye, everything was so beautiful, but Xiao Ming and the other three were already struggling to death. If the last remaining reason hadn't told them that this was a public place, they would have had to behave like animals.

The afternoon passed quietly, and when Liang Fei sent the girls away, the three roommates were already exhausted.

"It's my fault that I didn't warn you. That stuff is for dead middle-aged men to regain their glory. One cup can last for seven days. Why do you still drink it as beer?"

Liang Fei shook his head and gloated.

Xiao Ming took out his cell phone: "Hey, Xin Chu, where are you? Don't move. I'll be right over."

Zhang Jianxian wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Zhiya, are you at school? Come out, um, the same place. I'll be there soon."

Yang Zhicheng: "."

Xiao Ming and Zhang Jianxian rushed out to seek their own happiness. Liang Fei expressed distressed condolences to Yang Zhicheng: "Old Yang, what should you do?"

Yang Zhicheng stood up tremblingly and said in a hoarse voice: "I'll just endure it, and it will pass after I endure it."

"Why don't you go back and type some code to distract yourself?" Liang Fei suggested kindly.

Yang Zhicheng thought for a moment, nodded silently, and then said to Liang Fei: "Xiao Fei Fei, you go find Sister Nian Gao tonight and come back as late as possible. I want to be alone in the dormitory."

Are you trying to be quiet? I can't bear to point it out to you.

Liang Fei was really distressed. She should have asked privately if there was a female Bodhisattva who could help Yang Zhicheng. At the worst, she could offer some incense and money afterwards.

"It hurts, hey."

Liang Fei called Nian Gao leisurely and contentedly: "Hey, Bao, where are you? Stand still, I'll come over."

Nian Huai's poem: "I'm in the bathtub."

Liang Fei: "Then don't move. I'll come over now and let's wash together."

"Come here, it just so happens that my mother wants to talk to you."

"It's getting late. I'll go back to school first. I really envy Nian Gao-senpai. She can go home on weekends. Unlike me, I can only sigh???"

Liang Fei looked at her phone in confusion. The screen was blurry. She patted it hard and knocked on the wall a few times. The screen went black.

Gan, you are so beautiful, how can I be ruined?

She took out her mobile phone card and put it in her pocket, locked the door and walked out of the company. Liang Fei saw Wang Xiaoxiao leaning against the wall, raising her right foot against the wall. In this position, the pleated skirt could just cover the top of her thigh, which was very thought-provoking.

"Mr. Liang~"

Wang Xiaoxiao shouted sweetly. Maybe she didn't want to be so sweet, but her voice was just like this: "I want to treat you to dinner as a favor?"

Liang Fei just settled the head fee with Wang Xiaoxiao and gave her a little more. The girls she recruited this time are of very good quality, but she doesn't know how many she will keep in the future.

The anchoring profession is no easier or even more difficult to become famous than other professions.

After all, any job that requires people to actively pay for it is difficult, and writing a novel is the same.

Liang Fei shook his head: "No need, it's not easy for you to make some money."

Wang Xiaoxiao didn't bother, pouted in disappointment, and walked into the elevator with Liang Fei. Maybe she didn't look right with her feet, and the toe of her shoe tripped into the gap between the elevator and the floor.

"Ah!" Wang Xiaoxiao exclaimed softly, losing her balance and falling into Liang Fei's arms.

Raising his head and looking at Liang Fei with innocent eyes, Wang Xiaoxiao shouted aggrievedly: "It's scary, it hurts."

Liang Fei remained silent, admiring in her heart.

Scheming bitch, that’s good.

(End of chapter)