Live broadcast: My leisurely life on the island

Zhang Heng glanced at the summary. The first half is about the prospect of the live broadcast, the middle part is about the advantages of Jidong Island, and the second half is about how to make a live broadcast.

The first two parts occupy about one-fifth of the content.

The rest is how to be an anchor.

Seeing that Zhang Heng had a strange expression, Zhao Linger asked.

"What's wrong? Is my plan not working?"

Zhang Heng quickly said: "No, live broadcasting is indeed a good way to promote the island. It's just..."

"It's just that you don't like being an anchor?" Zhao Linger took over the conversation, "Or do you have no confidence in being an anchor?"

"Don't worry about this, I will find some expert friends who study live broadcasting and some fans with tens of millions of levels to guide you. In short, I will arrange all the backup for you. As long as you cooperate within half a year, you will definitely become a million fans. big anchor."

Within half a year...

million followers...

Zhang Heng really didn't know how to react, after all, there were nearly a million people who had given him gifts.

Especially the excitement on Zhao Linger's face, as if she has become an anchor with millions of fans.

"I have no doubts about your plan. I just don't understand why you are doing this?" Zhang Heng looked at Zhao Ling'er and asked.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot to introduce you. Actually, I'm a village official from a new college student. My idea is to make our village rich, first become a model village on Jidong Island, and then drive other villages around us. village, and finally making the entire Far Eastern Islands the Eastern Bali.”

Zhang Heng nodded slightly and said: "The idea is very good, very bold."

"Since you also think it's good, let's start." Zhao Ling'er took the phone over, "I'll add your WeChat and send you the plan. Please read the plan in detail first, and I'll contact you..."

Before Zhao Linger could finish speaking, Zhang Heng interrupted her and said, "Wait, you answer my question first."

Zhao Linger froze for a moment, but quickly realized that she immediately showed an embarrassed expression.

But soon the embarrassment was wiped away, replaced by a desperate look.

"To tell you the truth, when I came to be a village official, my family didn't agree at all. They didn't think I could change everything here, so I just wanted to make achievements based on my ability for them to see."

"Sorry, I'm afraid I can't help you with this. On the one hand, you don't seem to know what life we ​​islanders really want, and on the other hand, we islanders are not your tool people. There is one more important thing. "

Zhao Linger asked subconsciously.

"what?"

Zhang Heng looked at Zhao Ling'er and said, "You and your family are angry about your own abilities. Ask yourself, are your so-called tens of millions of anchors and experts considered your contacts?"

Upon hearing this passage, Zhao Linger was stunned immediately.

Zhang Heng's words were like a heavy hammer, hitting the depths of his heart.

What Zhang Heng added next made Zhao Linger lose her faith in an instant.

"There is one last question. Development is a long-lasting thing. If you use your network to develop, you achieve your goal, and then pat your ass and leave, what will happen to this extreme east island? There will be no you at that time." With the support of this young lady, Jidong Island must be struggling."

"In the end, in the end, the extreme east island is muddy, who will bear it? Isn't it our islanders?"

"Zhao Ling'er, since you like to go straight. Let me tell you the truth. What is the difference between your so-called changing the appearance of Jidong Island and those people who make achievements in Jidong Island? Improve your own performance, and then pat your ass and leave. It can't slow down the years of our islanders' pit. Do you think it's appropriate?"

"And there is no ten or twenty years. Do you think the Far East Island can become your so-called Eastern Bali? How many years can you stay here?"

Zhang Heng spoke in a gentle manner, but every word was like a steel needle, piercing into Zhao Linger's heart.

"I……"

Zhao Linger opened her mouth to refute Zhang Heng, but there was no way to refute.

Because what Zhang Heng said is the real reason, the obvious situation.

He was right, she used family connections.

In shopping malls, the most important thing is reality.

With her gone, those so-called contacts and conveniences will naturally disappear.

The last one to suffer is Dongji Island.

The embarrassment and pain on Zhao Linger's face showed that her previous plan was completely from the bottom of her heart.

She really wanted to do something for the Far East Island.

However, the idea is too simple.

Zhang Heng picked up the mineral water on the table, unscrewed the lid, and handed it to Zhao Linger.

"Come and drink some water, sit down and let's talk slowly."

Zhao Ling'er took the water with a dull face, and took another sip in a dull manner.

"Zhang Heng, I'll think about it when I go back, and say I'll come to you when I figure out the answer."

Zhang Heng smiled lightly and said: "Okay, come to me after you find the answer. But..."

Before Zhang Heng finished speaking, Zhao Linger turned and ran away.

In a blink of an eye, he rushed out of the yard.

Seeing the direction in which Zhao Linger left, Zhang Heng couldn't help shaking his head.

Although Zhao Ling'er is a bit silly, pretending to be a mature young man, he is actually a nice person.

In recent years, Zhang Heng has not rarely seen wealthy daughters, and several of them have had intercourse with men and women.

But none of them made Zhang Heng look at them differently.

Most of them are wine bags and rice bags.

Let them talk about international big names, how to spend money, those rich daughters are better than anyone else.

But when it comes to doing things, one is worse than the other.

But Zhao Linger is not like that at all.

This made Zhang Heng suddenly think of a saying.

One is the rich second generation, and the other is a descendant of an aristocratic family.

Both are rich kids though.

However, the former is only money.

And the latter will only receive a part of the money, or even a small part.

The descendants of the aristocratic family passed on their family traditions and family traditions.

So Zhao Ling'er should come from an aristocratic family, otherwise she wouldn't have come here.

However, at this moment, Sister Ma suddenly came with a grouper.

Seeing that Zhang Heng was left alone in the room, he asked a little puzzled, "Where is Linger?"

Zhang Heng went up and took the steamed grouper from Sister Ma's hand.

"Sister Ma, even if you treat me as your own younger brother, you won't see me higher than the sky. You actually introduced the white swan to me. I, a toad, can't reach it at all."

Sister Ma rolled Zhang Heng's eyes fiercely and said, "Stop talking nonsense to me! If Ling'er didn't think she was a nice person, she would tell you so much? She has been here for a week, and except for the women in the village, I haven't seen her. Take the initiative to say a word to the man. When I saw you just now, I took the initiative to say a few words. And just now I saw that you two were holding hands and chatting so well, how could you just leave? Could it be that you..."

In the middle of the conversation, Sister Ma went up and slapped Zhang Heng's arm.

"No matter how beautiful she is, you kid can't do that kind of thing? Okay, I'll go to Zhao Ling'er first, and I'll settle the score with you later!"