I started to become more self-disciplined at the age of 30

Chapter 9 9. Innate Pride Holy Body! Reward for Killing People.

The task appeared!
Jiang Chen felt a little bit of pressure, but also a little happy. If there is a task, there will be a reward.

However, he didn't take a closer look for the time being.

Because he is broadcasting live.

Looking at the screen full of movies that were all about doing it again, among them was his old acquaintance Sanshi Meili.

There were also sporadic reward messages floating around, and the level of excitement was beyond Jiang Chen's imagination.

If it hadn't said that there were only 209 people online, Jiang Chen would have thought it was the room of some big anchor with tens of thousands of people.

Of course, if it was the previous period when popularity values ​​were calculated, Jiang Chen believed that the popularity of his live broadcast room would have exceeded one million. Even if there were only 209 people, the popularity could be raised to one million, or even ten million, as long as there were enough people giving rewards and enough barrages.

Now after the revision, each live broadcast room displays the actual number of online users.

Apart from those big anchors with millions or tens of millions of fans, it is extremely rare for an ordinary anchor to have more than a hundred people in his or her live broadcast room.

Therefore, it is extremely rare that there are more than 200 people in Jiang Chen’s live broadcast room at this time.

After all, his account only had single-digit followers before, and now that his live broadcast room is so popular, the number of followers is just over 200, and almost all the viewers in the live broadcast room follow him.

After glancing at the comments, Jiang Chen took a sip of water, calmed himself down, and the blush on his face quickly faded away.

This is because his singing skills are not good enough, and it seems a bit forced for him to sing this song with full emotion.

"Cough cough!"

Jiang Chen coughed lightly, then said into the microphone: "Thank you all my friends for your support. This song is called "Parting Blossoms", and it was something I wrote accidentally a while ago. It was only in the past two days that I compiled it into a complete work. I also like this song very much. I am also a worker in Shanghai, and these are all my own feelings. However, forget about singing it again, and friends who are giving rewards should stop giving rewards. Enough, enough! I am unemployed now, so I will live broadcast for a while every day."

"But I won't sing a song repeatedly. I'll just sing it once."

“Thank you for your support.”

After Jiang Chen finished speaking, the barrage of comments started to appear again.

"Host, sing Ten Rockets, Ideal Thirty and Parting Blooms, again. I will only say it once."

"I also support the two planes, anchor. As long as you sing the two songs again, I will reward you. You can take screenshots if you keep your word."

"Anchor, just be a professional anchor. I believe you will be popular. To be a professional anchor, you have to meet the requirements of the local tycoons."

"Host, please sing that song again. I'll give it to you on my first top-up!"

"Host, you are a fool if you don't want to make money. Hurry up and sing!"

……

Every comment in the comments hoped that Jiang Chen could sing again, and many viewers even promised to give him rewards if he sang. The total amount of rewards from all the promises exceeded ten thousand!
Jiang Chen felt a little moved.

But then I held back.

Because he has his own ideas.

If I said I won’t sing it a second time, then I won’t sing it a second time.

No matter how much reward you give, this is no exception.

Money cannot control him.

Looking at the reactions of the audience in the live broadcast room, Jiang Chen believed that after recording and uploading these two songs, he should be able to earn some money, which would be enough to cover his travel expenses.

Jiang Chen smiled and shook his head gently: "Sorry, thank you for your support. I believe in your promise. So, I also hope that you can respect me. I am indeed just an ordinary worker in Shanghai, and I am still unemployed for the time being. I do want to make a lot of money, everyone wants money, but I also have my own dignity and ideas, and I will abide by my own rules. If I disappoint you, I can only say sorry."

Jiang Chen's words made the live broadcast room quiet for a few seconds.

Then, Sanshi Meili spoke first and said, "I now believe that you are a naturally proud saint! I admit that I underestimated you before because you were so bad at playing Torso. Just because of your pride, I support you. Maybe it is because of this kind of pride that you can write such a beautiful song."

Xiao Qingzi: "I support you, whatever you want to do, I support you!"

Obviously, Jiang Chen guessed that this little Qingzi was most likely Han Qing.

Many other comments received mixed reviews.

"Host, stop pretending. Are you stupid if you don't make money?"

"Haha, he's just a host, he just sang two songs and he's pretending? I'm not going to watch it anymore, I'm leaving."

"The anchor has his own rules, so let's just leave it at that. I'm going to watch Hei Si."

"So if we want to listen to the host sing, we can only do so tomorrow?"

"Then I'll come back tomorrow."

"Goodbye anchor."

"I support the anchor. The anchor has his own persistence and is not a slave to money. Come on!"

……

Jiang Chen didn't care about everyone's comments. He watched the number of people online in the live broadcast room drop directly from 209 to 100. Although he felt a little disappointed, he did not dissuade them.

He doesn't care what others watch.

Ding!
A message flashed on the phone.

Jiang Chen picked it up and saw that it was sent by Han Qing.

"Jiang Chen, I support you. With your talent, you don't need to consider money! Tomorrow is the weekend, do you have time?"

weekend?

Jiang Chen thought for a moment and typed a reply: "I have time, but not much! I have to exercise moderately in the morning and afternoon, take a nap after lunch, and go to bed at ten o'clock in the evening. So, I don't have much free time."

Han Qing, who was far away in the office, couldn't help but laugh when she saw this answer. She thought Jiang Chen was joking with her, so she immediately typed, "Sister Pu said she is always available. I will take you to record the song tomorrow!"

Jiang Chen agreed: "Okay, then go after breakfast, I'll treat you guys to lunch at noon." Han Qing: "Okay, it's settled. I won't talk to you anymore, the manager is here, I have to get busy!"

Jiang Chen: "Thank you for your help."

Ended the chat with Han Qing.

Jiang Chen looked up at the live broadcast room again and found that the number of people online had dropped to more than fifty people again, which was halved again.

However, the rest of the audience were quite active, and almost all of them were very supportive of Jiang Chen.

"Host, what are you going to broadcast next? Playing games?"

"Host, you won't let us watch you typing and chatting, right? I don't mind watching it, but you have to post the chat content for us to see."

“When can the anchor download your songs?”

Sanshi Meili: "I don't want to see you playing Torso."

……

Jiang Chen looked at the live broadcast room and smiled, saying: "If you don't want to watch me play Torso, I don't want to play it now. Then I will stop the broadcast for the time being. I have to go to lunch later."

When they heard Jiang Chen say that he was going to end the live broadcast, the fifty or so viewers left in the live broadcast room were all reluctant to let him go.

"Don't leave, you can chat for a while."

"Host, don't leave yet, let's talk about the 50 cents first."

"Host, please tell me about your working life and creative background in Shanghai. I want to hear your story."

"Anchor, you can also broadcast live while you eat. I don't mind watching you eat."

"Yes, anchor, you can broadcast live outdoors, don't go offline."

……

Live broadcast outdoors?

Jiang Chen was a little surprised. He had never thought about this before, but now he felt that he could give it a try. He felt a little depressed while live-streaming singing in this small rental house. He said, "We can try live-streaming outdoors. I'll stop the live-streaming first, and then go out and live-stream it with my phone."

After saying that, Jiang Chen immediately closed the live broadcast, breathed a sigh of relief, and then began to check the background information of the live broadcast.

Seeing the statistics, my eyes widened slightly.

He was very focused on singing just now, so he didn't see how many tips he received throughout the whole process. It was only after he finished singing that he saw a lot of tip information. I guess there were probably several thousand tips.

But when he saw the background statistics, the numbers still exceeded his expectations.

During the live broadcast just now, he received a total of more than 20,000 yuan in tips. He signed a very ordinary online electronic contract with the platform, and the tip income was split 50-50. His net income was more than 10,000 yuan.

It’s almost as much as his monthly salary.

And he clearly remembered that the peak number of people online in the live broadcast room was only 209.

More than seventy people gave him tips, and one-third of the audience recharged their accounts to give him tips, with the average tip per person exceeding three hundred yuan.

This ratio also exceeded Jiang Chen's expectations.

If a big anchor with tens of thousands of fans can have this ratio, he can earn millions every day.

But there is no such big anchor with tens of thousands of fans. Occasionally you may encounter a rich anchor who gives you more tips, but your normal income is not that exaggerated, a few thousand or tens of thousands are considered good.

Obviously, Jiang Chen's reward income is an exception and is definitely not universal.

Without any hesitation, he directly withdrew the share of the income from the background. More than 10,000 yuan was credited to his account within an hour.

Jiang Chen felt more confident and went into the bathroom to use the toilet while checking the tasks just released by the system.

"Tear collection mission."

"Rewards can be obtained in stages, depending on the number of tears collected."

"You can claim your reward for now, 100 kills."

Jiang Chen knew at a glance that this was a long-term welfare task, with only rewards and no punishment.

Because there is no time requirement, there is no such thing as failure. This is a task that can be done for a lifetime.

Collecting the tears of one hundred people, one thousand people, ten thousand people, one hundred thousand people, one million people, and ten million people will respectively get better rewards.

Jiang Chen silently said in his heart - receive the reward.

"Congratulations on winning a parallel world song."

"Congratulations on winning a parallel world song."

"Congratulations on gaining 100 experience points."

Three prompt messages appeared, and three rewards were obtained at once, which was more than the self-discipline reward and the new member gift pack on the first day!

However, thinking about the difficulty of this task, Jiang Chen could understand it.

Killing a hundred people, a thousand people, or even ten thousand people is not so easy to accomplish.

As for the killing of 100,000 or 1 million people, that can only exist in legends.

Therefore, the possible ways to accomplish this mission are to kill a hundred people, a thousand people, or ten thousand people.

Jiang Chen immediately received two songs from the parallel world, but did not touch the 100 experience points, because adding them would not increase his skill level, so he could only keep them for the time being.

I looked up and saw that I had gained 20 experience points from singing and playing the guitar, but I was still a long way from leveling up.

All the information about the two new songs poured into Jiang Chen's mind one after another and quickly became his own memory.

(End of this chapter)