This celebrity is too rich

Chapter 73 The irritable Timo

Douyu, Feng Timo's live broadcast room.

【Moriko comes out, don’t hide it!】

【Mr. Sen is on the hot search again!】

【Where is your husband?】

【Mr. Sen earned 100 million!】

【I sold for 100 million, not earned for 100 million】

【Moriko comes out, don’t hide it!】

【Moriko comes out, don’t hide it!】

【Moriko comes out, don’t hide it!】

It's seven o'clock in the evening when she starts the broadcast normally.

【Moriko comes out, don’t hide it!】

She has a little bit of affection for Li Chuan.

After the interaction ended, she not only did not feel happy, but instead became a little depressed.

Yesterday afternoon, she went to Hangzhou to participate in Li Chuan's "Double Eleven Special Session".

One minute...

She became popular on TikTok with the song "Buddhist Girl".

The reason is that she wants to make money.

Live broadcast contracts, gift sharing, and some other income, are about 10 or 20 million a year.

Since the "Big One Brother Incident", Feng Timo's live broadcast room has often had similar rhythms. The first few days are the most serious, and almost everyone is brushing. As they brush, a unified slogan is formed - [Senzi comes out, don't hide it!].

Three minutes...

However, she looked up the shelf life of chicken blood and her own psychological endurance.

For a moment, feelings of loss, anger and other emotions surged into my heart, and there was a hint of urge to cry in my heart.

However, when things came to an end, she changed her mind again.

Feng Timo saw it and was very upset.

'I'm more popular than him. I'm with him. He takes advantage of me. I suffer a loss. What reason does he have to refuse?'

Feng Timo was a little anxious and called directly with a voice call.

However, as Mr. Sen became a hot search again, the pace of the live broadcast room became more intense than before.

She pointed with her finger and typed two words - "Are you there?"

【Call Moriko out!】

She came to Hangzhou with anticipation and left with disappointment.

Five minutes...

...

As soon as I got home, I received a WeChat message from Li Chuan, saying that I asked her to help forward a Weibo post.

‘It seems…it’s unlikely.’

She called out "Douyu Live Broadcasting Companion", and without saying a word, she directly chose "Close Live Broadcasting".

It was not until a few days later that the popularity of the "Big One Brother Incident" gradually faded and the rhythm slowly subsided.

‘Will he care about that little popularity if he can earn 10 or 20 million a day?’

This afternoon, she returned to BJ.

‘I have to rely on myself! I have to work hard to make money!’

She didn't know Li Chuan's hype plan. Seeing that "Mr. Sen's special performance exceeded 100 million" had such a great influence, Li Chuan could accomplish any amazing feat.

How can an anchor not live streaming if he wants to make money?

Isn't this putting the cart before the horse?

Feng Timo thought of this and decisively rushed into the live broadcast room and started the live broadcast.

【Timo, where is your partner?】

Li Chuan was too busy yesterday and had no time to entertain her. She couldn't even come forward and say hello, because Li Chuan had been selling goods live and had no free time.

After a while, she silently picked up her phone and opened WeChat.

How does the anchor make money?

Of course it's live broadcast.

She was in a very bad mood at that time and didn't want to see the three words "Mr. Sen".

Before going, she was full of expectations. Her relationship with Li Chuan is a little ambiguous. When she met again, she felt something might have happened.

What Li Chuan earns in one day is equivalent to her annual income!

However, this was just her previous thought.

This result surprised Feng Timo and was also deeply shocked.

She didn't know much about live streaming and was curious, so she asked someone to inquire.

‘I don’t make much money now because my live broadcast contract is restricted… In terms of popularity, I am more popular than him! If I really want to make money with my hands and feet, I may not be worse than him! Why doesn’t he look down on me?!’

She originally didn't want to broadcast it because she knew that as soon as she started broadcasting, there would definitely be many people in the live broadcast room leading Mr. Sen.

Feng Timo's mental state continued until the evening.

‘He can make so much money, why can’t I?’

[You are blessed, Moriko has made a lot of money!]

[Moriko has made so much money, so why don’t she reward her at night?]

‘Hmph, men are all big pig’s hooves!’

Before this, she had a certain reputation, but it was not too popular, so the live broadcast contract she signed with Douyu was relatively average, with only seven or eight million a year.

Before this, she actually had certain psychological advantages when facing Li Chuan. The reason was very simple, she was more popular than Li Chuan.

Feng Timo thought this in his subconscious mind.

A friend of her e-commerce told her: If you sell 100 million yuan in live streaming, you can earn at least 100 million yuan or 20 million yuan!

Ten or 20 million is almost equal to her annual income!

Feng Timo recalled Li Chuan's previous attitude towards her and suddenly felt that this was very likely.

She hesitated for a while, and finally sent it out with gritted teeth.

However, the reality is very different from what she thought.

Four minutes...

【Don't swipe the screen】

[Moriko has made a lot of money, so let him buy you a big bull too!]

At four o'clock in the afternoon, she helped Li Chuan forward the Weibo post as soon as possible, and later she watched the popularity of "Mr. Sen's special performance exceeded 100 million" soaring, and finally became a hot search.

The first item on the WeChat homepage is the chat box between her and Li Chuan.

【Moriko comes out, don’t hide it!】

After the forced out, she collapsed on the chair and felt extremely depressed.

Feng Timo's biggest source of income now is her live broadcast contract. Although she is very popular now, her live broadcast contract with Douyu was signed before she became popular.

At 8:30 pm, her mentality completely collapsed.

Afterwards, she began to think about how to make money.

【…】

After thinking about it for a while, she suddenly realized that she was an anchor.

Ten minutes have passed, but Li Chuan still has no reply.

Although Li Chuan interacted with her for more than ten minutes later when it was her turn to play, those were formulaic interactions, purely for the performance of the program.

Faced with the rhythm of the screen, she could still stand it at first, but as time went by, she gradually couldn't stand it.

My thumb is hung on the "Send" button and has not been pressed for a long time.

The ringtone rang for three seconds and was hung up.

Two minutes...

She didn't think much about it at that time and agreed directly.

【Moriko comes out, don’t hide it!】

Feng Timo was so angry that he raised his phone and was about to fall to the ground, but in the end she still held it back.

Now, her thoughts have been completely broken.

【Mr. Sen is still here?】

After the "Big One Brother Incident", she thought Li Chuan was very handsome and reliable. She even had a dream that night, in which something indescribable happened to her and Li Chuan...

I don’t know if I don’t ask, but I’m shocked when I ask.

Feng Timo gave himself a shot of chicken blood, and his whole body was immediately filled with fighting spirit.

‘Does he...look at me at all?’

"Oh~."

Feng Timo sighed deeply and murmured quietly: "He may be busy."

Thanks to Mr. Humble Room for his reward!

Thanks for the monthly tickets of "Hahahahaha"!

(End of this chapter)