Chapter 252 The passing minutes
The tattoo is not real, so naturally many of the processes are omitted, but it still takes a lot of time.
It took an hour just to design the name, and then I started to draw the pattern on the collarbone.
By the time Li Yang finished, two and a half hours had passed.
This was also the first time for Jiang Huiyuan. He didn’t notice anything strange at all and maintained an excited expression from beginning to end.
When it was her turn, she was also actively chatting with her boss about her creative ideas.
Li Yang was live broadcasting from the side, scrolling through his mobile phone.
He is brushing his live broadcast slices.
As a host, it is also part of your job to observe the effect of your live broadcast at any time.
In this way, adjustments can be made in a timely manner based on audience feedback.
[On the streets at night, you are looking at the bustle and excitement, and I am looking at you. 】
【In this life, have you ever met a man who wanted to tie your shoes? 】
【That kiss gave everything I had. 】
Li Yang has formed his own IP with a distinctive style on the Internet.
Itself carries huge traffic.
Not just youtube.
His edited videos are available on almost all video software.
In fact, it’s not just fans who watch his videos.
Most of them are young people who are almost desperate for love.
Love can almost be regarded as their longing for love in their hearts, and it can even be said to be some kind of spiritual sustenance.
Therefore, the playback volume of each of his videos on all platforms is ridiculously high.
High playback brings high profits.
High profits will bring in more editing or secondary creation to join the creation.
More editors’ overwhelming publicity will also lead more people to see Li Yang’s videos and attract traffic to Li Yang.
This is an almost perfect virtuous cycle.
Generally, live broadcast guilds will force these editors to join their camp and extract the backstage of these people.
And Li Yang is not greedy for short-term gains.
His core concept when playing on the Internet is that everyone always makes money together.
Instead of worrying about petty profits, it is better to make big money by hyping traffic together.
In his opinion, the practices of those labor unions at the same time were like those enterprises that were in decline and did not want to compete externally. Instead, they began to focus on internal hygiene, layoffs, and salary cuts.
Li Yang was a little surprised at first. In his opinion, this approach was almost the same as chronic suicide.
As it turns out, he was right.
All the anchors and labor unions in the same period were basically yellow and cool. I don’t know how many times they have changed.
He is the only one who remains standing, but has developed to the point where he now dominates all the small ones.
Later he figured it out.
This is due to the narrow-minded blood flowing in the bones of the peninsula people.
Jealous by nature.
This is something that cannot be changed at all.
For this reason, Li Yang was depressed for a long time.
Because he wanted to find an anchor of the same level to collaborate with to break the circle but couldn't find anyone.
The live streaming association and the agency were either smearing him or suppressing him.
The situation was not broken until Zhao Meiyan appeared.
Li Yang squeezed half of his body into the entertainment industry.
Then I discovered
Although the rules in the entertainment industry are relatively complete, it is still a place where people can eat people.
Li Yang watched the slicing video with gusto.
There are specialties in the art industry.
He is the origin of traffic.
But the whimsical ideas of the second-generation editors have the ability to turn decay into magic by adding background music and rendering colors to many seemingly ordinary places in the live broadcast room.
“Should we create a group for editors and get them together to pay their salaries?”
Li Yang murmured to himself, having some ideas in his mind.
More than just editors.
The photography, business, operations and other departments must also be improved.
He can't always rely on Han Suxi to live.
Now, after the traffic is stable, sooner or later there will be an independent day.
These are all things to consider.
Thinking about it, Li Yang clicked on the video comment area and couldn't help but frown slightly.
The first few comments may be better.
But scroll down.
[Jiang Huiyuan is so proactive, and it seems like he is just pretending. 】
[Zhang Yuanying is still a bit tense at least. Look at this Jiang Huiyuan, he no longer cares about his face for the sake of heat. 】
【Zhao Meiyan’s show looked more natural. The icing on the cake can never compare to the timely help during that period. I still miss Zhao Meiyan’s show. 】
Some people like it, some people are dissatisfied.
They are all idols with fans. When artists are attacked, fans will naturally fight back.
Coupled with some spectators and cp fans who are independent of each pair of cps
The abuse was overwhelming.
This is because experienced editors like Late Qiu and Gouzhi consciously control the comment area.
The content in the comment sections created by those small editors, or newcomers, is even worse.
Li Yang turned over again, and his frown deepened.
This is not the first time this has happened.
In fact, when he was a little popular, independent CP fans often quarreled.
But at that time, because Li Yang and the female guests he collaborated with were actually consciously controlling everything.
If you can't control it, just cut it across the board, or show some contradictions on the surface, it will be easy to cut off this part of the rhythm.
But it’s a bit difficult for artists.
It’s not that artists are stupid, there are no stupid artists who can make their debut.
But compared to the female anchor who is struggling in the dark pool, the artist's mind is at least much simpler.
They still retain their yearning and longing for love.
In addition, if the cut is too harsh, although the management company will happily watch all this and understand that the traffic cut off will belong to the female guest artist, the artist himself often does not think of this.
Love is deep, hate is thick.
What you play is traffic, but if you can play with enemies, forget it.
The best way is usually to resolve it privately.
Yes.
Li Yang subconsciously glanced at Jiang Huiyuan, looking at the joy and excitement between his brows, and suddenly fell into silence.
A long time
Li Yang got up and walked out of the room and dialed a phone number.
"Hey, is this Director Xu Enguang?"
The dazzling sunlight made Li Yang squint his eyes slightly. He leaned against the wall, lit a cigarette, and chuckled: "Remember What did we talk about before? ”
“.”
“.”
“As long as you cooperate with me, I will do the rest. ”
After talking on the phone for a while, Li Yang went back to the room. In his original place, cigarette butts were scattered all over the floor.
Five o'clock in the afternoon.
Both of them have finished their tattoos.
Li Yang has the tattoo on his collarbone, and Jiang Huiyuan has it on the back of his right shoulder.
“With your tattoo, I’m afraid you’ll have to bid farewell to the singing stage in the future, right?”
On the streets of Hongdae, Li Yang teased with great interest.
He remembered that someone mentioned that tattoos were not allowed on some music shows.
As soon as he finished speaking, he was greeted with a blank stare.
Jiang Huiyuan looked over sideways and said disdainfully: "Do you think there is a possibility for me to debut as an idol?"
Li Yang was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but smile.
That's right.
Love is on the air, we are kissing and touching, it’s a shame that we can still make a debut.
Even if a company wants it, fans will not agree.
The barrage obviously noticed this and started making noises.
"Hahaha, it's over, you scumbag is going to be smashed into my hands now."
"If you like kissing, you must like to be responsible."
"Together, together!!!" Li Yang glanced at the barrage, and then said jokingly: "Okay, I will support you from now on!"
Jiang Huiyuan's eyes widened. Liang, with a very disgusted expression on his face, said: "Forget it, I'm afraid you'll starve me to death if you support me, the guy who pays for gas evenly!"
"Yeah, just that one time, How long do you plan to remember it?" Li Yang widened his eyes and tried to defend himself, saying: "Let's eat later and go out"
As a result, he was interrupted before he finished speaking.
"Okay, okay, stop inking and come and take photos." Jiang Huiyuan took Li Yang and found a place with good lighting.
The sun sets in the west, and the orange sun dyes half of the sky red.
On the busy street, Li Yang's silver hair was stained with a layer of red. His smile was a little lazy, and Jiang Huiyuan nestled on his shoulder with a cute pout.
“Click!”
The beautiful picture was frozen in her mobile phone.
"Okay?"
Li Yanggang wanted to leave, but was pulled back by Jiang Huiyuan.
"It's not enough." Jiang Huiyuan emphasized.
"Moragu?"
Li Yang was stunned for a moment, and soon, looking at the eager look in Jiang Huiyuan's eyes, he suddenly felt an ominous premonition.
Two hours later
It was completely dark.
The street lights are bright on both sides of the street, and there are more people on the street.
At a street barbecue stall.
"No, I just took a few photos and I'm so tired. I said, can you do it?" Jiang Huiyuan glanced at Li Yang who kept rubbing his legs. His words were disgusting, but there was no smile on his lips. It fell down once, proving that she was happy.
"How many? I'm afraid there are hundreds?"
The corners of Li Yang's mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly.
He didn’t really like taking pictures, but he was forced to do so for more than two hours, and his legs were sore.
Especially when I was forced to make a lot of cute (humiliating) expressions, I feel shuddering just thinking about it.
"Forget it, seeing as how cooperative you are, I'll let you go this time."
Master Jiang Huiyuan let this topic go for a long time. Soon, looking at the surrounding environment, he felt Somewhat dissatisfied, he muttered in a low voice: "Sure enough, someone will give someone a meal."
"Mo?"
Li Yang didn't hear clearly, or he doubted himself at first ear.
“Why do you want to serve someone else’s food?” Li Yang asked subconsciously.
"Pretend, keep pretending."
Jiang Huiyuan narrowed his eyes, glanced sideways at Li Yang, and said: "It's not like I haven't watched your show. Look at other people's live broadcasts. , either a Western-style meal, or a place with beautiful scenery like Jeju Island."
As he spoke, he seemed to be full of resentment, and said quietly: "Look at the time when you were with me, apart from the night market, there were roadside stalls. ."
Jiang Huiyuan raised his voice: "Ah, Li Yang, do you dare to treat me differently?"
"I usually eat snacks during live broadcasts."
Li Yang explained seriously: "Besides, what's wrong with roadside stalls? I love roadside stalls the most. On the contrary, I can't eat any of those Western food, and I can't even take a few bites."
< br>After speaking, Jiang Huiyuan stared at Li Yang quietly for a few seconds, and then slowly uttered two words.
“Liar!”
“I am really not a liar. Roadside stalls are nutritious.” Li Yang explained.
“Liar.”
“Western food only looks better, but actually tastes crappy and expensive.”
“I don’t care, you are a liar.”
"I"
Jiang Huiyuan's words were enough to break all the rules, and Li Yang was completely speechless.
The night is getting darker.
The barbecue is here, the meat is fragrant and tempting.
The two of them sat on the same side, chatting about some daily topics while eating.
The words ‘perfect match’ and ‘eye-catching’ flooded the screen in the live broadcast room’s barrage.
“Brother Yang, can you take a photo?”
“Brother Yang, I am your fan.”
“Wow, I didn’t expect to meet you here. You.”
Hongdae Night Market is easy to find, and fans soon found this place.
“No problem.” Li Yang readily agreed to take pictures.
Jiang Huiyuan sat alone in front of the camera, and the direction of the barrage suddenly changed.
“My wife is so beautiful.”
"My wife, smile."
"The Queen's Wife"
"Ah, you people are really"
Jiang Huiyuan looks disgusted, but in fact he can't keep his smile. The corner of the mouth mainly talks about one thing but not the other.
Not long after, Li Yang came back, pointed at the barrage and said angrily: "Ah, I said you people stole the house while I was away, right?"
The barrage was also unwilling to accept it. Fight back.
“Have you agreed to share wealth with your poor brothers?”
“Didn’t you say at the time that what’s yours belongs to your brothers?”
“Bad, I will I know that scum can turn against me faster than I can read a book.”
“What, you want to rebel, right?”
"Have you ever heard that a cup of wine releases military power?"
"I"
Li Yang tried to find a reason to defend himself, but the barrage became even more fierce.
"I"
Li Yang turned his eyes and controlled the phone. Soon, a red envelope pattern popped up in the upper right corner.
After clicking it, it shows 166 US dollars x 50 copies.
"This is my wife today. If I don't give you any points, let me see what you can do!" Li Yang was so stubborn.
The direction of the barrage has changed, and it is all praise.
“Have a son soon.”
“Get married.”
"I've long seen that you and your sister-in-law are a perfect match!"
"Look, let me just say it?"
Li Yang looked at Jiang Huiyuan, who was leaning back and forth with a smile, and said proudly: "An excellent person The anchor’s control over his live broadcast room is as natural as controlling his hands.”
“Moah, hahahaha.”
“No, I’m laughing so hard.”
Jiang Huiyuan couldn't stop laughing. Soon after hearing this, he suppressed a smile and said, "Hey, I would like to ask this anchor who controls the live broadcast room so well, how long is the validity period of this red envelope?"
Li Yang's smile suddenly stopped, feeling embarrassed that he had been exposed. Then he muttered dejectedly: "Why do you care so much? Ten minutes of control is still control!"
As he said that, he raised his glass and said: "Come, drink!"
Unconsciously, the night got darker, there were fewer pedestrians on the street, and the office buildings on both sides of the street had been completely extinguished, and only the street lights were still working.
The two of them had a midnight snack.
"I said, why are you always playing with your mobile phone?"
Li Yang said dissatisfied: "When you are eating, you must eat well."
The live broadcast must have a live broadcast effect.
When he is broadcasting live, he usually immerses himself in the role of his boyfriend, often creating an atmosphere of love.
“Just check the time.” Jiang Huiyuan put down the phone and said softly.
"Why do you feel a little unhappy?" Li Yang asked casually.
In the afternoon, Jiang Huiyuan was still in high spirits.
As a result, as I ate and ate, I felt that my mood became much lower.
"What's wrong with that? It just feels like time is running a little fast."
Jiang Huiyuan smiled, rarely going crazy, but groping his arms with both hands, smiling a little calmly, Said: "Unknowingly, it's already eleven o'clock."
As he said that, he squeezed out a smile that was easily seen to be forced, and said with a little sigh: "It will be the next day soon."
Li Yang's expression froze for a moment, and then Pretending not to hear anything, he smiled and said: "Isn't it good for the next day? I see that the weather forecast is another sunny day."
Before he finished speaking, he only heard a faint reply.
“Not good.”
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I got home at 10:30 tonight, I’m a little late, sorry.
(End of this chapter)