national idol

Chapter 7

"One million, one million, let's celebrate together, throwing flowers to celebrate."

"Xiao Ning, Xiao Ning, I have good news for you, your live broadcast room has over one million people!"

"Congratulations to the streamer for breaking the one million audience mark, and being promoted to the No. [-] brother of Dou You Singing General!"

"What is the number one singer, he is obviously the number one brother Douyou, okay? Go and see for yourself. He has already surpassed Xiba."

"Who is this guy, don't scare me, there are actually 122 million people watching."

"What is a million, I am optimistic about 150 million."

……

Breaking a million?

While watching himself in the video, thinking about all kinds of "Yan Yi", when he suddenly saw countless congratulatory barrages, Ding Ning knew that his popularity had broken a million.

This breaks a million! ?
So simple?
Glancing suspiciously at the lower right corner of the screen, Ding Ning was shocked when he saw that the number of viewers displayed was an unbelievable 133 million.

He had thought that his popularity would exceed one million, but that was only after his popularity gradually accumulated. He never imagined that his popularity would exceed one million so quickly, and he never dared to think about it.

There was an uncontrollable ecstasy in his heart, Ding Ning felt that his heart was like a seed that was sprouting under the soil, bulging and bulging, as if it would burst out at any time.

Millions.

What is this concept.

Douyou's former singer, Xiao K, the first brother in the district, live broadcasted in prime time, with a popularity of 80 million.

The first sister "Midsummer" will be a little more, but it rarely breaks through one million.

Michelle, who is the most popular in the I show, usually has about one million viewers, and the prime time will be more, occasionally exceeding 200 million at the peak.

And these three are all long-established figures among entertainment anchors, and each of them has worked in the live broadcasting industry for more than three years.

Even counting his live broadcast history in the past two months, compared with the three of Xiao K, he is still a newcomer, but his popularity has exceeded one million, and he has joined the "million club". What kind of rhythm is this?
The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and the new generation replaces the old.

His momentum of coming from behind is so fierce, it is bound to become a big topic in the live broadcast industry in the near future.

I'm red?
If it was Xiaohong with tens of thousands of popularity before, now it is close to 10 million popularity. In the live broadcast industry, it is definitely considered a big star. Ding Ning wants to be humble, but he can't be modest.

It's gold that always shines.

Ding Ning couldn't find words to describe the excitement in his heart at the moment.

Everything felt like a dream to him.

Ten minutes ago, he was still tangling about his future and the past, but after ten minutes, all he saw was the bright future.

The new anchor with millions of popularity, has a bright future, so don't care about the past.

After finally suppressing his restless mood, he finished singing "Nan Shan Nan" calmly. Ding Ning wiped his forehead with his hand.

It's all sweat.

Exciting.

The unexpected million popularity, for him, is not only the popularity of the moment, but also the hope of the future.

With the approval of millions of viewers, to be a star?
It doesn't seem so far away, the ideal door seems to be waiting for him to push the door and enter.

At this time, several bullet screens flew across the screen asking him why he didn't speak.

Ding Ning took a deep breath and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I didn't expect so many audiences to listen to my singing, I'm a little excited. Give me some time to slow down, I want to be quiet now, don't ask who I am. "

"Cough cough."

As soon as he finished speaking, a series of system prompts from the Penguin software suddenly sounded. Looking at the flashing Penguin voice icon, someone was requesting a voice conversation.

Ding Ning's mouse moved towards the blinking icon.

Good guy, 3876 friend requests, 1437 unread messages, 9999+ group membership applications, 9999+ unread group messages. Messages and group messages are blocked.

The voice was sent by a person named "Douyou Baozi".

With the memory inherited from Ding Ning himself in this world, Ding Ning knew that this Douyou bun was an employee of Douyou. He added it when he first applied for the live broadcast, and taught him how to start the live broadcast.

People in Douyou, who made voice calls at this time, are mostly here to sign a contract.

Ding Ning clicked on Douyou Baozi's chat interface, and sure enough, Douyou Baozi sent him three messages related to the contract.

"Remember me, I'm Baozi who taught you how to start a live broadcast before."

"Our company wants to sign a contract with you now, if you are free, please get back to me."

"Or, add the number 86734552, the leader of our anchor group, surnamed Liang, is a beautiful woman."

If it were Ding Ning before, Dou You would be extremely happy if he wanted to sign a contract with him.

But now Ding Ning felt that signing the contract had to be carefully considered.

After all, after signing the contract, some personal freedom will be restricted by Douyou company, and his goal is not only to be a popular anchor.

In case the signing of the contract affects the future development, you have to cry to death.

"I'll contact you when I finish the live broadcast."

After rejecting the voice invitation and sending back a message to Douyou Baozi, Ding Ning turned his attention back to the barrage.

Many people asked him to sing "Nan Shan Nan" again. It was difficult to calm down for a while, and he didn't know what to say. Just singing to relieve his emotions, Ding Ning sang "Nan Shan Nan" again as he said.

Then, another large group asked to do it all over again.

"Thank you for your warm support. I will try my best to sing more good songs for you."

"I will also record the song "Nanshan South". Friends who like it, go to my space and listen to it."

"I saw a lot of friends asking for songs, so I'll sing a few other songs first."

It is impossible to turn the live broadcast into a single loop live, and it is easy to sing a song over and over again, and it is easy to have no new ideas. Ding Ning did not agree this time, but shifted the topic to ordering songs.

As soon as the voice fell, the screen was immediately filled with dense song titles.

"Little Ant sponsored a sports car for the anchor, and asked to sing "Rainy Day", thank the anchor."

"Qianqian sponsored the anchor five local tyrants, and the anchor begged to sing "Tonight and What Eve."

"Time and I sponsored a diamond for the anchor, I love you, the anchor, can you sing "Time"?"

……

Many local tyrants even turned on the sponsorship and song request mode. The sponsorship information and reward information in red fonts on the screen filled Ding Ning with joy.

This is all money. According to this trend, today's daily income is probably at least [-] yuan. Ding Ning's little heart is a little bit overwhelmed.

You know, he sang in a bar for a year in his previous life, and he didn't even earn a hundred thousand.

But now, he only sang for half an hour.

Not to mention half an hour, even a hundred thousand a day is scary enough. If he can maintain it, he will become a local tyrant within two months.

Of course, Ding Ning knows that the current popularity is only temporary.

After everyone gradually became familiar with him, the freshness of crowding him out, even if there are still millions of viewers watching his anchor every day, it is impossible for him to get so many rewards and sponsorships in such a short period of time.

But no matter what, he must have made a lot of money today.

Let me ask, how many anchors can earn [-] a day?
Sorry, no matter how many there were before.

Count me in now!
Ding Ning was full of pride in his heart.

(End of this chapter)