Can not doing what one wants be called rebirth?

Chapter 71 70. A brilliant plan
There are five minutes left until seven o'clock.

Miao Keyan pushed open the door, walked into her live broadcast room, pulled out the pink ergonomic chair, and sat in the center of the screen.

The computer is on, and the Douyu Live Companion and live broadcast parameters have been set in advance.

The camera is working, the microphone is working, the fill light is working, everything is working.

She turned her head and glanced at the door out of habit, but the door of the master bedroom was closed.

Ok.

Miao Keyan calmed himself down, took a deep breath, and held the mouse.

The wrist is stiff and seems a little tense.

But this is not the first time I dance in front of an audience.

How can the number of people in the live broadcast room compare to the attention of thousands of people in the entire university?

What am I so nervous about?
She couldn't help but look at the note paper under the keyboard, which was written in a flamboyant handwriting.

Here are three tips for you:

[1. For gifts above the plane, please remember to thank Gabi Xin in the live broadcast room! ]

Next to the heart shape, there was a shaped pattern drawn, as if to teach her how to make gestures.

What a great trick this is!
Ever since President Lu deployed the live broadcast task, she has also gained a preliminary understanding of this industry.

In her opinion, having some fish balls is good enough. A plane costs a hundred dollars. Who would give a hundred dollars to a stranger?
Miao Keyan smiled, the time was getting closer to seven o'clock and she didn't have time to continue watching.

Use your index finger to lightly tap the live button.

Douyu Live Dance Area, room number 22619.

——New anchor Miao Xiaoxian, start live broadcast!
"Here she comes, Brother Deng, she's on air!"

School of Economics, Nanhu University, a dormitory for the third year student.

Unlike other people's laptops, Deng Yuan specially equipped a top-of-the-line desktop computer in his dormitory.

The huge curved screen display looked great. The three roommates pulled their stools near Deng Yuan and stared at the female anchor Miao Xiaoxian on the screen.

"Wow, so many people came to see us. Thank you all for the fish balls and gifts."

Today, Miao Keyan put a lot of effort into her makeup, combining refinement and naturalness.

Her base makeup is clear and long-lasting, her skin tone looks even and bright, and she seems to have her own radiance in front of the camera in the live broadcast room, while retaining her original texture.

Eyes are the absolute core of the female anchor's makeup. She cleverly used the superimposed effect of eyeliner and eye shadow. The thin eyeliner wrapped around the eyelids, making the eyes look particularly deep.

This Japanese eyeshadow from SUQQU is a soft tone that is close to her skin tone. It is lightly blended on the eye sockets, and the natural gradient effect is very eye-catching.

Influenced by the long-term performance environment, she is definitely the best among her peers in terms of makeup skills.

"Miaomiao looks so beautiful today"

Since the show started, Deng Yuan has been staring at the screen intently.

I'm holding a bottle of Coke in my hand, but I haven't even thought of opening the lid yet.

"It's really beautiful. I feel like Mu Keyan is very far away from us now. Is it an illusion?"

Another roommate whispered.

"It's definitely an illusion. Brother Deng has such an ambiguous relationship with her, what are you talking about?"

Deng Yuan couldn't help but nodded when he heard it: "That's right."

"Look at the lipstick she's using now. What's the name of this color? Tomato red! It must be the one I gave her."

Although Deng Yuan couldn't recognize the exact color, he could still brag about it.

The popularity of the live broadcast room is slowly rising.

On the screen, Miao Keyan was smiling, with bright lipstick on her cherry lips.

She already has her own fans near the university town, and with the excellent multimedia warm-up by the professional team, it is not surprising that classmates and friends come to support her.

She rises from her chair, briefly approaches the camera, then retreats to the open space behind.

"I'm going to show you a dance from T-ara's classic song, No.9!"

Right from the start, it's a king bomb.

"Oh my god! Senior is killing me! She's actually dancing to this song!!!"

School of Management, Female Dormitory 203.

Xu Ya clenched her hands in front of her chest, her eyes already full of stars, staring at the charming Miao Keyan on the screen, talking non-stop.

"She always gave us this song to dance in the group, because if she came in person..."

“The audience’s eyes won’t be on anyone else.”

"It's really, so sexy!"

That’s right, at this moment, Miao Keyan was wrapped in extremely sexy black from head to toe.

The upper body is layered, with a black tight camisole worn over a non-descript transparent lace top.

The lower body is a classic high-waisted pencil skirt, which together with the Balenciaga stockings cleverly lengthens her leg proportions.

In order to enhance the live broadcast effect, she specially brought a pair of six-centimeter high heels.

Just slightly lean sideways and bend your waist, the curve of the hips hidden in the hip skirt seems to explode, and the full moon shape is about to come out.

The music of No.9 started playing.

A beautiful woman in black with curvy body was shaking in front of the screen. She forgot about being nervous and all that was left was the muscle memory from practicing hundreds and thousands of times.

The prelude of No.9 is very long. The signature move is to slide one palm parallel to the side of the face across the ear, while the body moves in the same direction.

Therefore, few anchors would choose this song. There is a huge gap between experts and novices.

It took Miao Keyan less than thirty seconds to conquer all the audience present.

Xu Ya is watching, Ni Jiayun is watching, Qiu Xue is watching, and Zhong Ruixi is watching too.

At this moment, no matter how familiar her classmates are with her, they are no different from the viewers in the live broadcast room.

Everyone was fascinated and watched with full concentration, their eyes looking at their noses and their noses looking at their hearts.

Look at her sexy clothes, exquisite makeup, appropriate timing, silky wave, powerful movements, and even the lip movements of the BGM are precisely matched.

"No, you call this a new anchor?"

"She's so professional, isn't she? I thought it was Jiyeon dancing for me when she covered her face!"

"It's over. Tell Mini, tell Kaka, and tell everyone else in the dance area that I won't be going back to 22619."

"Her waist is not a waist, it is a knife that kills people."

"Where's Master Qi? Master Qi broadcasts T-ara every day in the live broadcast room. Come and judge! How is his level?"

There are more and more barrages.

Nowadays, old perverts have very sharp eyes and their own aesthetic taste.

There is no harm without comparison.

Compared to other dance hosts, this is top-notch business ability!

There is no need for unnecessary camera movements or fancy choreography; a body that is controlled to the extreme is an unstoppable weapon.

The music reaches its peak above the live broadcast room.

A plane worth a hundred dollars slowly rises.

Next came a dazzling array of other gifts, large and small.

The new anchor Miao Xiaoxian is like a shock wave hitting you in the face.

With a bang, the banner of freeloading that the audience had been holding up for many years was cut off in half.

"There are only 500 fish balls left, I gave them all to the anchor."

"Must support!"

"Awesome! I've been getting free stuff for so many years, but this is the first time I've gotten a gift. I'll give it to you for the first time."

Xu Ya had the same reaction as most of the audience.

Her hand trembled as she reached for the mouse, and as if out of control, she clicked the gift button again and again until she had emptied all the fish balls in her account.

At the same time, in the [Turning Stone into Gold] studio.

The navy group composed of student union members received the signal from General Lu and officially split up into small groups and launched an attack in full force.

The barrage of comments in the live broadcast rooms of major anchors began to appear one after another with content related to the anchor Miao Xiaoxian, like a flood that had burst a dam.

"22619 Korean group sexy dance, hurry up, it will be too late if you don't go now!"

"Stop playing your B game and take the brothers to see Miao Xiaoxian, okay?"

"The most professional dancing enchantress and the most fan-loving newcomer live broadcast are all on 22619!"

The song is over.

Miao Keyan was surprised to find that the number of people in the live broadcast room was increasing, and after breaking through the 1,000-person mark, there was a trend of gradually doubling.

“Thanks to [Full of Energy Mr. Deng] for sending the plane! The boss is generous, love you~”

She faced the camera with a sweet smile, and placed her left and right thumbs slightly bent in front of her chest, forming a perfect heart shape.

"Wow, Brother Deng, you are really capable!"

"Miao Keyan must have recognized you! Otherwise, how could he be so enthusiastic?"

In the dormitory of the School of Economics, Deng Yuan was being complimented by his roommates while he crossed his arms and an irrepressible smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.

"Ah, it was discovered so easily."

"I should have used a different account to send gifts. Miaomiao is a public figure now. This is too high-profile."

In recent times, Master Deng's mood has been cloudy.

At this moment, Miao Keyan's sweet smile to him, her intimate movements and little expressions that belonged to him, undoubtedly tore a hole in the haze in his heart.

The clouds broke and the sun rose, and two words came from the sky filled with holy light.

Compare heart.

She is giving me a heart!
But Deng Yuan’s happiness didn’t last for a minute, as another boss in the live broadcast room swung in a plane.

“Thank you [Jiangcheng First Love] for sending the plane! The boss is very generous, I like you~”

The same smile, the same heart shape, made Deng Yuan stunned.

It turns out that it’s not just for me.
Deng Yuan looked at his three roommates who had kept quiet tacitly. Suddenly, he became angry and grabbed the mobile phone on the table and scanned the code to enter the payment page.

You're the only one who knows how to brush, right?
Next to the live broadcast, Lu Jincheng grinned.

Although he didn't know who the big brother opposite him was, he was familiar with live broadcasting and understood human nature well.

The second tip he left for Miao Keyan was about this aspect.

【2. More people will give gifts, so remember to give gifts to the top player.】

"Thank you again to [Full of Energy Mr. Deng] for sending the rockets. The boss is generous. I like you~"

"After the live broadcast tonight, the top brother can privately chat with the room manager [Dianshichengjin Studio] and join the live broadcast group."

After seeing the second message left by Mr. Lu, Miao Keyan quickly understood what he meant.

To paint a rosy picture for the big brother is nothing more than to give him the expectation of being able to get close to the female anchor.

Joining a live broadcast group is a great way to make promises.

The anchor would definitely not be in his own live broadcast group, right?
As long as they see an opportunity for private contact, the big brothers will continue to give gifts to compete for this illusory number one on the list.

The rocket is worth 500, which is just the cost of a meal for Deng Yuan.

It doesn't matter.

As a rich second-generation, what he wants is face, special attention from Miao Keyan, and a heart that belongs only to him.

There is no chance to get exclusive love now, but I must be the number one on the list!
Deng Yuan couldn't help but feel angry when he thought about other men sending gifts and joining live broadcast groups to flirt with Miao Keyan.

"I really like the following song, and the dance is my personal choreography."

"Your Smile, brought to everyone~"

As Miao Keyan stood up again, she picked up two hairbands on the table and tied her wavy hair up on both sides of her ears, revealing her delicate oval face.

With the energetic dance, the hairstyle style must of course change accordingly.

This is professionalism.

“I like to use my voice to sing out your flavor. At this moment, I feel a sweet fermentation~”

Compared to the girl group dance that is just approaching professional standards, this self-choreographed work is full of vitality and energy.

Accompanied by the familiar BGM, Miao Keyan changed her high heels and walked barefoot on the floor.

The dance steps are light and powerful, jumping and spinning to the rhythm of the music, with a smile in the eyes.

The joy and confidence she exuded immediately infected the audience, as if the entire live broadcast was singing along with her through the Internet cable.

“Because of you/the world is no longer monotonous/my smile/it’s good enough if you understand~”

Such a dance.

Watch it once and depression will sweep you away.

Watch it twice and all your worries will disappear.

Watch three times -

"Wow, my wife, please take me away! Miao Xiaoxian, how can I live without you!"

"I felt sad when I thought about going to work tomorrow, but when I came to this live broadcast room, I suddenly felt happy!"

"Want to know what the sweetest fairy looks like? Just come to 22619 and see Miao Xiaoxian."

The number of barrages and gifts exploded again.

This time, Miao Keyan's influence was truly transmitted to every live broadcast room.

Jiangcheng, Douyu headquarters.

"Mr. Chen, please look at the dance area!"

“The data exploded!”

"22619!!!"

Mr. Chen is the boss of Douyu.

He was lying on the bed, and his WeChat was bombarded with ten 60-second voice messages, two-thirds of which were the cries of a rooster from the person in charge of the dance area.

He rubbed his eyes and clicked on Miao Xiaoxian's live broadcast room.

"It felt like being hit on the top of your head by a car. When you came to your senses, she was already reading out her ID to thank you."

"When she smiles, your mouth will inexplicably curl up, and when she doesn't smile, you find yourself shaking your head and legs involuntarily."

"I watch the 200-meter short track speed skating at double speed, but I can't bear to miss even a second of the three-minute dance video."

I wipe?

Mr. Chen sat up straight.

He was also a well-informed person, and he could tell at a glance from the comments and dancing posture that Miao Keyan was different.

Unlike the idols’ fans who scribble every frame of the stage to prove that their idols are charismatic, the reason why most people come and stay is very simple:
It makes me happy to see her dancing.

She gave too much.

Different people can get what they need from Miao Xiaoxian.

Some people project their fantasies onto her pretty face and sexy body to get a different kind of stimulation; some people rely on her infectious and energetic smile to heal their mood; some people just turn on the video and watch her jumping in front of the camera, which is a spiritual massage.

Before the song was over, Mr. Chen's call was already made.

"Move Miao Xiaoxian's live broadcast room in the dance area to the homepage display, quickly."

"Didn't you hear clearly? I refreshed it twice and still nothing happened. You're so slow!"

"22619, now!"

(End of this chapter)