His Majesty the Demon King is an internet celebrity

Chapter 147 Managing Fans
The three of them had no choice but to choose the food stall and walk to the back of the mining village.

It was past seven o'clock at this time, and there were only a few tables of people eating and chatting at the food stalls, and there was no crowd of people during peak hours.

At a glance, a dozen or so food stalls are almost the same, even the name of the shop is similar.

Dongfang Zi said: "Senior, you can choose a family."

Zhu Feitian looked around, pointing to the outermost family: "This is it! I'm too lazy to walk, and I can't walk anymore."

Lu Cong didn't like to get too close to ordinary people, so Dongfang Zi chose the outermost table and ordered six dishes and one soup, plus two bottles of big Coke.

Zhu Feitian chuckled, and added: "Is there any cold dishes? Add three more cold dishes, one fried pork ribs, one fried fish skin and five bottles of Coke. I have to have some supper at night."

Dongfang Zi: "..."

Lu Cong: "..."

At this time, Zhu Feitian saw two off-road vehicles not far away, and couldn't help but let out a "Wow!".

"Where did you get the luxury car? This is the big brother among off-road vehicles, handsome and powerful! It's so cool!"

Dongfang Zi and Lu Cong have been to the mining village many times, and they have never seen these two cars before. Thinking of the sound transmission of the koi spirit, they guess that this is the car of the three new strangers.

Lu Cong glanced at it and remembered the license plate number.

His Majesty told her that the mortal world is now digital.People have ID numbers, mobile phones also have numbers, and even the bank cards they use and the cars they ride in also have numbers.

His Majesty also said that as long as you remember the number, you can easily find a specific person.

There were not many guests, and the dishes were served one after another.

Zhu Feitian feasted on it like a gust of wind passing through the border.

Lu Cong only took two mouthfuls of food before putting down his chopsticks.

Dongfang Zi ate with relish, while swiping his phone to read the fans' messages in the live broadcast room.

——Yo ho!The anchor is so talented!She looks pretty and knows magic tricks!The deer is so cute!
--liked!Pink!Share!

——Swipe gifts for you, as many swipes as you want!Dongfang MM, come out with your deer!Come to a romantic deer tour in the starry sky!

——I like this kind of natural scenery in the suburbs, the sky is high and the clouds are clear, and the scenery is even more beautiful!Is the anchor's surname Dongfang?Tell you!I am the rarest person with double surname!
……

Zhu Feitian sneaked a glance while he was busy, and muttered: "Junior sister, managing fans also requires skills. When you go back, you should watch how other people communicate with fans and learn more."

"Can't you use the cold style?" Dongfang Zi explained: "I don't even know how to communicate."

"Of course not!" Zhu Feitian shrugged: "If you want to rely on your fans to make a living, you must know how to manage your fan effect and benefits. Without their rewards, how can you make any small money?"

"That's right." Dongfang Zi said, "Then let me like some good comments first."

"Learn slowly." Zhu Feitian muttered: "There are too many bullet screens, almost overwhelming the screen. If there are a lot of swiping screens, you can choose prominent questions to answer to satisfy the curiosity of fans."

"Oh!" Dongfang Zi asked: "Senior, I see that you have a lot of experience. Could it be that you have also broadcast live?"

Zhu Feitian nodded and explained: "I planned to engage in eating and broadcasting before, but unfortunately the reward money was not enough for me to eat, so I had no choice but to give up."

Dongfang Zi: "..."

She quickly got full and took her mobile phone to pay.

Suddenly, she saw a slightly familiar silhouette approaching an off-road vehicle not far away.

ah?Isn't that - Zhang Yong?

Why is he here?

(End of this chapter)