Can not doing what one wants be called rebirth?

Chapter 73 72. What is the cash ceiling?
The chosen ones don’t need a buffer.

Just like Tian Can Tu Dou in the online literature industry, who dominated the entire network at the age of 19, today's Miao Keyan also has a bit of top-tier style.

It’s not that she didn’t see the planes and rockets on both sides of the live broadcast room, but she didn’t have the heart to look.

She first smiled at the audience and bowed.

Then he raised his wrist, combed the stray hair at his temples, tried to adjust his breathing, and took two steps forward to the screen.

Cover your chest, move the mouse, and click to play the next song.

She has never studied psychology, doesn't understand the peak-end rule, and doesn't know what the perfect rhythm for a live broadcast is.

She just felt that the song just now
It feels so good!

The rhythm was explosive and full of dynamics, so much so that she felt as if all her meridians were opened up and her inspiration was burning.

Yes, free dance performance also requires inspiration.

There seemed to be a voice in the dark telling her.

Miao Keyan, keep dancing, don't stop.

In 2014, the live streaming industry was dominated by a few companies.

The new entrant Douyu, Huya’s predecessor YY, and Zhanqi with an official background.

With the official promotion, word spread from one person to ten people, and from ten to a hundred, and Miao Xiaoxian's live broadcast room quickly became popular in the circle.

All the famous anchors on Douyu, whether they are outdoor, leisure or game anchors, are attracted to 22619 by the surging barrage of comments from the viewers in the live broadcast room.

They are all big brothers who have their own traffic and strength. They generally don’t post barrages, but watch silently and enjoy it with their friends.

Until a dance called the Pendulum appeared.

I can’t explain why.

On weekdays, the collection of the big talk of the barrage gods can publish a set of Sikuquanshu, the fallen pants can build a clothing wholesale city on the spot, the weeping cat head is their protective color, and the tiger and wolf words are the roar when they step on the accelerator to the bottom.

Drive the car into the wilderness, into the sea, into uninhabited areas.

But after the big pendulum, the barrage became surprisingly quiet, and for the first time ever, everyone started to shower with gifts.

The word that appeared most frequently was "thank you".

Maybe gratitude doesn’t refer to a specific person or a particular dance.

Rather, it is everyone's expectation for an ideal woman, the embodiment of good qualities, and the highest praise for someone who injects joy and happiness into one's life.

I have nothing to repay you with, except real money to express my gratitude.

The fans are posting the comments as a way of expressing their gratitude for the high-quality content.

The host is brushing, and is paying homage to the new god of the dance area.

Now even the dance anchors from the neighboring platform have come to Miao Keyan’s live broadcast room to give gifts.

Three screens dancing synchronously, thanks to the first person who tried it, a new world has opened up!

Deng Yuan watched himself move from first to fifth, and then to the top.
Can't see it anymore.

"Brother Deng, the number one has changed, you don't want to brush it anymore?"

The roommate looked at Deng Yuan, whose palms were sweating, and asked a delicate question.

"I'm gonna swipe your mother!"

Deng Yuan's defense suddenly broke down and he couldn't help but curse.

"The number one on the list has earned at least 100,000 points! Do you think I'm an idiot?"

The golden ranking list has long been replaced by a rustic five-character ID.

【I am Principal Wang】

This guy is here for sightseeing, how can he swipe?
Wouldn’t it be giving away money if I swipe again?
For the first time, Deng Yuan felt that Miao Keyan on the screen was very far away from him.

The familiar voice rang in her ears again. The host Miao Xiaoxian just adjusted her breathing briefly and continued speaking.

"The last song tonight is called Party Train."

“It’s still a personal choreography, I call it”

"—Drive the train!"

next second.

Snapping fingers, shaking head, the steam engine hummed.

Miao Keyan drives a train that crushes the times.

The sound is rumbling. Driving a train is a staple in the live broadcast circle in later generations.

Speaking of influence, it is much more classic than the pendulum.

Not to mention the big and small anchors, any dance enthusiast may have tried it in front of the mirror at home.

What's more, he just used the trick of driving a train to eat all the food in the dance area.

Each train has a different uniform play, sometimes it is a big-eyed cute girl in a maid outfit, sometimes it is a blonde and blue-eyed exotic dancer.

Although it is the same set of movements, each dance, paired with different clothes, has a unique customized flavor.

It's like the collaboration between StarRail and Dota2 in the future, turning the train into a moving feast.

This in itself proves the great magic of the train dance.

The live broadcast room of an anchor who can perfectly control the train driving will definitely be popular.

For example, Minana, a famous dancer on a certain live broadcast platform in later generations, is a gas station for men, a beauty salon for women, and everyone’s wife.

After the pendulum dance was over, the live broadcast room was at its most popular and gifts were exploding.

Miao Keyan did not rest, did not pause to thank the audience for the gifts, and did not chat with the audience.

She perfectly caught this wave of traffic and started the next dance seamlessly.

The whistle sounded slowly and the drums roared.

Everything seems to belong to her, elegant and natural.

At this moment, countless office workers who were frustrated by work and insomniacs who were obsessed with emo at night met in everyone’s happy home - Miao Xiaoxian’s live broadcast room.

Everyone witnessed the new anchor Miao Xiaoxian.

From zero popularity, to becoming the number one dancer in the dance area, and then to being the undisputed king of evening traffic.

Live broadcast next door.

Mr. Lu was leaning against the head of the bed, smoking a cigarette, with his legs crossed and a live broadcast playing on the tablet on his thigh.

What is the monetization ceiling?

After the last dance, he roughly estimated in his mind that tonight's live broadcast turnover might have exceeded 200,000.

This is definitely a terrifying number for a newly born betta fish.

After deducting the platform's share and paying taxes as required, the [Turning Stone into Gold] studio can still make more than 40% in one night.

At least 80,000 yuan!
Before he even clicked on the studio's statistics, he knew it had really taken off.

Nowadays, what about Weibo influencers accepting promotions, and B station influencers accepting advertisements?
In terms of monetization ability, compared with his approach.

They are all brothers!

"Thank you everyone~ There are so many gifts that I can't thank you one by one."

"Those who meet the requirements to join the live broadcast group can privately chat with the room manager [Dianshichengjin] Studio, and the specific time of the next live broadcast will be notified in the group."

"That's all for today, good night everyone!"

The host Miao Xiaoxian clicked the mouse lightly, and the live broadcast room turned into a black line.

But from time to time, there are gifts rising up bit by bit, like fireworks that are endless.

She pushed the table hard, increasing the distance between the ergonomic chair and the screen, and ran towards the door with her bare feet, without even looking at the high heels.

The girl opened the tightly closed door of the live broadcast room, with traces of sweat still on her temples.

The next moment, she pushed open the half-open door of the master bedroom, opened her arms towards the man with a smile on his face, exerted force from her thighs, and pounced on him fiercely.

Her eyes are bright, her eyebrows are picturesque, and there is a smile on the corners of her mouth.

She hadn't spoken yet, but her expression was already filled with charm.

"Mr. Lu~"

"How's my performance!"

In fact, she knew it, and he knew it too.

Each other's life begins from this moment.

No longer ordinary.

My fingertips felt like they were being electrocuted. I wanted to keep writing. It felt so good.

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(End of this chapter)