Chapter 8: Big Brother
Ms. Shen was furious.
"He dared to hang up the phone! Nan Nan, don't worry, I'll call his agent right now!"
Shen Jun immediately dialed Zhang Di's number, went to the kitchen and gave the other party some kind of death order.
Kong Nanzhu actually saw the Weibo post Qin Qi posted the first time.
She felt a little uncomfortable, as Qin Qi had never interacted with female stars on Weibo. But she soon convinced herself and comforted herself from many angles and in all directions.
Du Ran is the leading female role of Qin Qi's partner. During the promotional period, Qin Qi expressed his gratitude to her. It is normal for them to have friendly interactions.
After hearing the excuses she made for Qin Qi, Shen Jun said she was stupid.
Although Kong Nanzhu felt wronged, she couldn't find a reason to vent. From childhood to adulthood, she had almost never gotten angry with Qin Qi, and they had never quarreled. As a wife, she couldn't question Qin Qi about why he @ed other women on the social platform.
Back in the live broadcast room, Kong Nanzhu quickly finished today's makeup tutorial. She was absent-minded and couldn't do anything well. She was about to end the broadcast and go to Qin Qi to have a good chat. Suddenly, a user with the ID "共剪西窗烛" came and gave her ten of the most expensive "花海" gifts in one go.
The live broadcast room exploded.
There are many forms of income for anchors. Kong Nanzhu's main way of monetization is through cooperation with brands to do promotions and get commission. Generally, female fans who watch the live broadcast rarely give expensive gifts. Occasionally someone will give a lollipop or some cheap gifts of a few dollars for fun.
The ten flower fields of "Cutting the Candle in the West Window Together" directly pushed Kong Nanzhu's live broadcast room to the top of the homepage hot list. More than 10,000 people instantly poured into the live broadcast room. Faced with this situation, Kong Nanzhu was a little panicked.
Cutting the candle in the west window together: Shouldn’t the fairy thank you for the gift?
At one point the comments scrolled so fast that Kong Nanzhu couldn't see clearly.
Why isn't the anchor talking?
The host is so beautiful! Sing a song
Have you finished your makeup? Show me how to remove it.
Kong Nanzhu's head has grown big.
This is the kind of audience she doesn't want to meet, who always make requests at will and don't even read the introduction of her live broadcast room before coming in.
She has no habit of thanking people for gifts. Her usual fans know the rhythm of her live broadcasts and have stepped forward to explain for her. Some new users have aggressive tones that are clearly teasing.
What kind of anchor is so arrogant? If he doesn't talk, what kind of anchor is he?
Such a boring live broadcast is still watched by people
The one at the top of the list is the sponsor, right?
Kong Nanzhu frowned.
Watch it if you want or not, if you don’t want to watch it, get out of here.
In the Internet world, Kong Nanzhu is not as timid as he is in real life.
"If you don't like it, just quit. There's a description on the cover, you can read it if you want."
After a pause, she added, "'Cutting the candles together in the west window', thank you for your gift. Don't give me any more in the future, it's a waste of money."
Back in the live broadcast room, there was a pause in the comment section for a few seconds, and Kong Nanzhu thought her network was down.
In fact, netizens were so shocked by her shocking remarks that they couldn’t say anything obscene for a while.
New fans are shocked that there are still anchors who don’t want gifts these days. He has real personality. I love him!
The old fans were excited, Guijie is really generous!
"Cutting the Candle in the West Window Together" was also a man of character. After hearing this, he did not retreat but advanced instead, and brushed through five more fields of flowers in a row.
Kong Nanzhu: “…”
Money to burn.
This time she simply paused the live broadcast and turned off the reward function.
Fans and passersby alike were all shocked by Kong Nanzhu's straightforward personality and unusual actions.
When other anchors say not to give gifts, they are just being polite. It is really rare to see someone like Kong Nanzhu who directly turns off the reward function.
Kong Nanzhu's phone vibrated three times. It was a message from the brand's marketing staff, hoping that she would recommend the product while there were many people around.
Forget it, the popularity is right at your doorstep, there’s no reason not to take it.
Kong Nanzhu picked up a half-used bottle of facial cream, showed the packaging in front of the camera, then scooped out a spoonful and put it on her face and made a face, "Tonight I will still use this soothing facial cream that I like recently. Babies must protect their skin and go to bed early!"
Kong Nanzhu did not linger over the huge crowd in the live broadcast room. He said good night and directly exited the live broadcast.
After the show , Kong Nanzhu sorted out the live broadcast data. After one show, the number of viewers exceeded 20,000, an unprecedented number. "Gong Jian Xi Chuang Zhu" ranked first in the live broadcast room, with a difference of more than 100,000 in gift amount from the second place.
Clicking on the private message column of 99+, Kong Nanzhu saw the message sent by 'Gong Jian Xi Chuang Zhu' among the invitations to join the guild.
Fairy, how many votes do I need to get added on WeChat?
He is obviously a rich man who often watches live broadcasts.
Kong Nanzhu had encountered this situation before, and she responded directly: No need to add it, no need to send it.
If the other party asks her for a refund, she can also return the share that belongs to her to him.
The other party did not reply. Kong Nanzhu thought, it seems that this person does not care about the 10,000 yuan he spent on him tonight.
Before going to bed, Kong Nanzhu looked at the chat interface with Qin Qi again and again, typed the words "good night" and then deleted them, repeating this action four or five times.
It's already half past twelve, I wonder if Qin Qi has gone to bed.
Kong Nanzhu went to check Weibo again. Although the post thanking Teacher Du had not been deleted, the trending searches had dropped and there were no more messages in the comment section saying "well-matched" or "blessings".
It must be Shen Jun who pushed the studio to carry out the operation behind the scenes.
Ever since Qin Qi officially entered the entertainment industry, his relationship with his parents has been tense.
Kong Nanzhu went to college for four years, Qin Qi attended boarding high school, and later was admitted to the Film Academy, so he was away from home almost all year round.
She still clearly remembers the day she graduated and returned home, Qin's father and mother dragged Qin Qi back from the crew to welcome her back.
When the family was having a rare happy meal together at the table, Ms. Shen suddenly held their hands, one on each side, and said, "Nannan, you have graduated, have you ever considered changing the way you get along with your disappointing brother?"
Kong Nanzhu was a little confused.
Qin Qi's face was tense, and he glanced at his parents calmly. He noticed Kong Nanzhu's confused expression out of the corner of his eye, and secretly exerted strength to pull his hand out of Shen Jun's hand.
Shen Jun didn't give him this opportunity. Instead, he clapped their hands together. "Nannan, we watched you grow up. Your father Qin and I wish the two of you could be together. Our family will always be so happy."
Kong Nanzhu seemed to be able to hear the sound of his face burning into a monkey's butt.
She quickly glanced at Qin Qi's expression and clearly saw that Qin Qi was angry and obviously dissatisfied with the arrangements made by the two elders.
For a moment, she forgot to speak, to agree, and to beat around the bush.
I just stared at them as the three of them started arguing.
"Does my life have to follow the grid paper you drew, one by one, without making any mistakes, and without me being able to decide any step by myself?"
Shen Jun obviously didn't expect Qin Qi to react like this. He was shocked and covered his chest, unable to speak.
Qin Hehai slammed the table and said, "What kind of attitude is this? How can you talk to your mother like this?"
Qin Qi smiled coldly: "Am I wrong? The whole crew worked overtime under the scorching sun, and you called and the director hurriedly invited me home for dinner. What dramas I act in and what shows I participate in are never up to me. I have to satisfy you. Now even who I like and who I want to be with is just a matter of your words, isn’t it?"
Kong Nanzhu felt like she was sitting on pins and needles. She subconsciously wanted to stop Qin Qi from continuing, "Xiao Qi, it's all my fault. It was me who said that we siblings haven't seen each other for a long time, so mom and dad were anxious to call you back from the crew. Don't..."
"Sister and brother?" Qin Qi repeated the word twice as if he had heard something funny, and said in a cold voice, "Did you adopt her just to control my life and train her to be a good daughter-in-law that you would like?"
Kong Nanzhu stood there in shock, her mind went blank. Her face, which had turned red due to nervousness, instantly lost its color. She felt like she had been stabbed. Even breathing put pressure on her heart. She couldn't believe that such words would come out of Qin Qi's mouth.
He actually thought of her like this.
She had heard similar words countless times since she was a child.
The Qin family has many relatives, and many people sneer at her existence. She has been forced to participate in social activities in the socialite circle, but those rich ladies with arrogant noses always comment on her behind her back, almost all of them say that she is "Qin Qi's nanny."
She pretended not to care and just laughed it off, because she knew in her heart that the feelings between her and Qin Qi were sincere and pure.
But at that moment, her belief was crushed by Qin Qi himself.
It turned out that in Qin Qi's eyes, his identity was so disgraceful.
