Chapter 82 Boom! Fire!
"Okay, that's enough of the simple routine for now. I want to talk to you about the most important thing: making money!"
The girls in the audience were immediately excited. The female college students were fine, most of them just wanted to try something new. It would be best if they could earn some living expenses, but if not, they could at least have fun and have fun together.
However, the girls Liang Fei recruited from the agency listened very seriously. Originally, they were supposed to go to clubs, bars, and all the places where men gathered, but these girls still couldn't get over that hurdle. To put it bluntly, they still had to have some shame.
"Because our Banana Live is still in its infancy, I will pay salaries to all anchors on time every month as subsidies. For now, it won't be much, 3,500 yuan per person per month, and everyone will be treated equally."
The girls on both sides showed different emotions. The female college students felt that this was unexpected money and were very happy.
The recruited girls were somewhat disappointed. After all, if they went to work in a club, they could earn at least tens of thousands of yuan a month. Compared with this, 3,500 was indeed too little.
Liang Fei continued, "Don't treat this salary as everything, and don't be a nun who beats wooden fish all day. Our profession relies on tips and the love of fans. In other words, it's like sales. If you want to make money, you have to take commissions."
"Based on everyone's subsequent performance, I will temporarily divide the one-on-one video dating into three levels: 5 yuan per minute, 10 yuan per minute, and 15 yuan per minute."
Charging by the minute is a tactic used by many one-to-one APPs that are skirting the law in the future. They can make a lot of money in a short period of time.
Sure enough, as soon as this was said, the recruited girls all lowered their heads and started to calculate. Based on five yuan per minute, their accumulated chat time per day would reach one hour, which would be 300 yuan. After deducting the 30% that Liang Fei took, they could still make a net profit of 210 yuan.
This is just a one-hour chat, and this is just the minimum charge.
No need to drink, no need to be touched by men, no need to hesitate or hide things when family members ask what you are doing, just tell them that you are an anchor now, such a fresh job.
"The hosts in the live broadcast room will receive various rewards as their income. Please turn to page 6 of the information, which contains detailed reward props."
"Fireworks, love, Ferrari, carnival, unicorn, fantasy castle, salute..." There is a rich variety, the cheapest is one cent, and the most expensive is 8888.
The short-haired girl was holding the information and had already started imagining a bright career as an anchor.
"Thank you for the ten carnivals, big brother. Phew, let's dance for big brother next, music!"
Hehe, hehehe...smirking
Liang Fei clapped her hands, signaling everyone to stop fantasizing, as this was all for the future: "Okay, now we're entering the interview phase. Everyone's qualifications are very good, so this interview is for me to get to know you better so that I can make future personnel arrangements. So, who will take the initiative to show themselves first?"
"I!"
The short-haired girl raised her hand, walked to the table, and introduced herself gracefully: "Hello, Mr. Liang, my name is Wang Yi."
"What do you show?"
"Dance."
"Would you like some music?"
"Thank you, Mr. Liang!"
The conditions were a bit simple and the preparations were insufficient. Liang Fei only prepared a small Bluetooth speaker, which she borrowed from Li Xingruo's shop.
Ambiguous and seductive music started playing. Wang Yi used a chair to twist her waist, lift her legs, and perform various seductive dance moves. Xiao Ming and the other two watched with their eyes wide open and their faces flushed.
Suddenly, Wang Yi turned around, and the thin white shirt outside slipped down, revealing her fair left shoulder. She looked back with charming eyes, her mouth slightly open, the tip of her tongue faintly visible, and finally she ended with a wink.
I am...
Xiao Ming, Zhang Jianxian, and Yang Zhicheng lowered their heads in pain.
Bang bang bang!
Liang Fei clapped her hands and was very happy: "Good, very good, I didn't expect Ayi's basic skills are so solid."
Wang Yi chuckled and returned to her seat amid the applause of the crowd. She used her hands as a fan to fan her face. She had achieved a breakthrough today.
In fact, when people in all walks of life reach a certain level, they become very competitive. For example, in high-end business clubs, people only know how to drink and shake dice, and often say fuck it. How do those successful people who claim to be gentlemen feel?
At least you have to have some talent. It would be best if you play an instrument before everyone plays. Western music is not enough. It must be Chinese music, such as the guzheng or something like that. This is called style.
"Okay, next one."
"Hello, Mr. Liang, my name is Chen Xi, from..."
Liang Fei just felt that it was pleasing to the eyes and everything was so beautiful, but Xiao Ming and the other two were already struggling to death. If it weren't for the last bit of sanity telling them that this was a public place, they would have acted like beasts.
The afternoon passed quietly, and when Liang Fei sent the girls away, the three roommates were already exhausted.
"It's my fault that I didn't warn you. That stuff is for middle-aged men who are exhausted to regain their virility. One glass can last for seven days. Why did you drink it as if it were beer?"
Liang Fei shook his head, gloating.
Xiao Ming took out his cell phone: "Hey, Xinchu, where are you? Don't move, I'll be right over."
Zhang Jianxian wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Zhiya, are you in school? Come out, um, the old place, I'll be there soon. "
Yang Zhicheng: “…”
Xiao Ming and Zhang Jianxian rushed out to seek their own happiness. Liang Fei asked Yang Zhicheng distressedly: "Old Yang, what are you going to do?"
Yang Zhicheng stood up tremblingly, his voice hoarse: "I'll bear it, it will pass."
"Why don't you go back and write code to distract yourself." Liang Fei suggested kindly.
Yang Zhicheng thought about it, nodded silently, and then said to Liang Fei: "Xiao Feifei, go find Senior Nian Gao tonight, and try to come back later. I want to be alone in the dormitory."
Do you look like you want to be quiet for a while? I don't even have the heart to point it out to you.
Liang Fei was really heartbroken. She should have asked privately if there was any female Bodhisattva who could help Yang Zhicheng. At most, she could offer some incense money afterwards.
"It hurts, ah."
Liang Fei called Nian Gao leisurely: "Hey, baby, where are you? Stand still, I'm coming over."
Nian Huaishi: "I'm in the bathtub."
Liang Fei: "Then don't move, I'll come over now, let's take a shower together."
"Come on, my mom wants to talk to you."
"It's getting late. I'm going back to school first. I really envy Senior Nian Gao. She can go home on weekends, unlike me. I can only... eh???"
Liang Fei looked at the phone in confusion. The screen was blurry. He tapped it hard and knocked it against the wall a few times, but the screen went black.
Damn, you are so beautiful, how could it break down?
Liang Fei took out the SIM card and put it in his pocket, locked the door and walked out of the company. He saw Wang Xiaoxiao leaning against the wall with her right foot raised against the wall. In this posture, the pleated skirt could just cover the base of her thighs, which was very tempting.
"Mr. Liang~"
Wang Xiaoxiao called out sweetly. Maybe she didn't mean to be so sweet, but her voice was just like that: "I'd like to treat you to dinner. Can you please do me a favor?"
Liang Fei just settled the head fee with Wang Xiaoxiao and gave her a little extra. The girls she recruited this time were of very good quality, but she didn't know how many of them could be retained in the future.
Being a host is no easier than any other profession to make a name for yourself, and may even be more difficult.
After all, it is difficult to get people to pay for work, and the same goes for writing novels.
Liang Fei shook her head: "No need, it's not easy for you to make some money."
Wang Xiaoxiao didn't argue. She pouted in disappointment and followed Liang Fei into the elevator. Perhaps she didn't watch her step carefully, and the tip of her shoe tripped on the gap between the elevator and the floor.
"Ah!" Wang Xiaoxiao screamed softly, lost her balance and fell into Liang Fei's arms.
Raising her head and staring at Liang Fei with innocent eyes, Wang Xiaoxiao cried out in grievance: "It's so scary, it hurts so much..."
Liang Fei remained silent, but admired in his heart.
Scheming bitch, that's good.
