It's reasonable for me to be versatile as a variety show guy, right?

Chapter 55 It's decided, Tianqiao sells and sings!Get it together! (Thanks to o Jianhui · book friend for the reward)
"Master? How much did you say to go to the old pier by boat?"

Beside the pier, Wang Hao glanced at the old pier area a thousand meters away, and then at the boatman in front of him wearing a bamboo hat and holding a hookah in his mouth. His face was full of shock!
Hearing this, the old boatman raised his eyebrows and said: "One hundred and three per person, absolutely innocent."

Wang Hao said helplessly: "Isn't it? It's only one hundred and thirty for such a small distance? Isn't your price too expensive, sir?"

If it weren't for the sign "No entry into the water, punishment for violations" hanging on the shore, Wang Hao would even have the idea of ​​swimming there.

Isn't it just a kilometer?According to his water quality, it will be there in a few minutes, why should he suffer from this "slaughter knife"?
The old boatman squinted at him, waved his hand and said, "Actually, you can also choose not to go to the old wharf. My boat fare includes sea surface cleaning fees, tourist sightseeing fees, and personal safety insurance fees. expensive?"

"Is that so..."

After being stunned for a moment, Wang Hao suddenly realized.

No wonder the Market Supervision Bureau didn't come forward to take care of it. It turns out there is such a saying.

"Okay, sir, you are busy first, I will find a way to collect some money." Wang Hao waved his hand and left the pier.

The most urgent thing now is to board the old pier and fill the stomach, and it is inevitable to need money to do these two things.

Therefore, Wang Hao is going to use another skill he obtained in the previous lottery draw.

King of Ballads: "Ordinary Road"

"Street singing or something, isn't that what buddies are best at?"

Wang Hao raised his eyebrows and went straight back to the original road.

When passing a pedestrian bridge before, he saw many anchors broadcasting live broadcasts on the bridge, maybe he could take advantage of those people.

……

Soon, Wang Hao returned to the bridge.

Sure enough, at this time, the group of anchors were still bluffing and making noise on the overpass. They tried to gain popularity in this alternative way, and at the same time, they got a lot of rewards.

After standing in the crowd of onlookers and observing for a while, Wang Hao finally chose his target.

It was a young man with a cropped cut and an acoustic guitar in his hand.

Ordinary white short sleeves, ordinary ripped jeans, ordinary sneakers...

At this time, he was on the edge of the group of anchors, and he looked inconspicuous. If he hadn't also placed a mobile phone holder in front of him, Wang Hao would have thought that he was a crowd of onlookers just like himself.

During the live broadcast interval, his eyes swept across the group of anchors from time to time, learning their exaggerated movements and the way of speaking when they asked for gifts.

It's a pity that after those exaggerated movements were shown on him, they looked so stiff and didn't have the slightest effect on improving his popularity.

As for those asking for gifts... He opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything.

"Hey!"

The young man sighed, staring at the acoustic guitar in his hand with dull eyes, as if he was thinking about whether the path he chose was right or not.

"Brother, don't be discouraged, where is this going? Don't tell me that you are ready to give up!"

Ok?
The sudden voice made Liu Wenqin stunned, he subconsciously raised his head, only to find that a strange face appeared in front of him at some point.

"You are……"

"Hi, my name is Wang Hao."

Looking at the young man who was about his own age in front of him, Wang Hao enthusiastically extended his hand.

I don't know why, but in a trance, he actually saw himself in the previous life from the young man in front of him!
When I was young, I was full of fighting spirit and firmly believed that I would be able to succeed, so I resolutely chose to leave my hometown and go to the big city to make a fortune!
It's a pity that the high-spirited fighting spirit was shattered in the face of the cruel reality, and in the end there was only depression left.

And the young man in front of him, isn't he the one who just stepped out of society?
"You... hello, my name is Liu Wenqin, what can I do for you?"

After sizing up Wang Hao's attire, Liu Wenqin's eyes averted a little, and his voice subconsciously weakened a lot.

Although he didn't know the person in front of him, but just looking at the other person's attire, it was obviously not an existence that he could compare with.

Wang Hao pointed to the mobile phone stand in front of him, and said, "You are broadcasting now, right? I want to borrow your guitar and the audience in your live broadcast room. Is it convenient?"

Borrow a guitar?
Borrow the audience in the live broadcast room?

Liu Wenqin was stunned again, what kind of request is this?Is it to rub fans for attention?

But the number of online viewers in my live broadcast room is only about a hundred people, and even the number of fans is only a pitiful 460 people. What's the point?

"It's convenient, use it if you want."

Liu Wenqin was quite forthright, and handed over the guitar without saying a word.

From his point of view, his popularity is already so low that it cannot be lowered. Maybe because of Wang Hao's arrival, he can make a sudden rise?
In the blink of an eye, the two had already completed the swap.

Wang Hao excitedly held the guitar and came to the place where Liu Wenqin was standing just now, but when he saw the pitiful number of people online in the live broadcast room, his expression froze.

"Just so many people?"

"Ahem," Liu Wenqin blushed a little, and replied embarrassedly: "I have only started live broadcasting for a few days, and my popularity is not that high."

"Oh! That's right..."

Wang Hao nodded, his eyes suddenly fixed on the two cameramen among the crowd of onlookers.

He waved his hand at the camera, and said directly: "I don't know how many brothers will watch my recording, but there should be tens of thousands of people, right?"

"Everyone, please help me, my brother, I will urgently need 130 for the boat ride. Those who have money can come to buy a money game, and those who have no money can also come to buy a personal game."

As he spoke, Wang Hao said Liu Wenqin's Kuaiyin name.

"Wind Dog Boy Liu Wenqin!"

But at this time, with Wang Hao's words, Liu Wenqin on the side was immediately stunned.

If Wang Hao hadn't spoken, he wouldn't even have noticed that there were two cameras watching him in the crowd!
What is this doing?recording a show?
Hey?Who is this person?
Just when Liu Wenqin was secretly guessing Wang Hao's identity, the next moment, what happened in the live broadcast room made his eyes widen!
I saw that the number of online viewers in the last second was only 103, but the moment Wang Hao finished speaking, the number of online viewers exceeded [-] in the blink of an eye.

And what's even more frightening is that this number is still rising!
Twenty thousand... thirty thousand... fifty thousand... one hundred thousand... two hundred thousand...

……

"Fuck!!! 40!!!"

The sudden yelling next to his ears immediately attracted Wang Hao's attention, and he subconsciously looked up while he was adjusting the guitar strings.

What caught the eye was the dense barrage!
"Brother Hao! Here we come!"

"Hey, I'm here to hold money, first five rockets!"

"Ahem, I'm sorry, I'm here to support the audience, I have forwarded the live broadcast to my circle of friends."

"Twenty rockets, I wish Brother Hao the first place!"

"Thirty Rockets, I want to hear Brother Hao sing a song!"

"Brother Hao, I saw you tuning the guitar just now, don't you have a new song to sing for us?"

"Fuck! Then I have to look forward to it first! The initial T just now is too hot and explosive, but the sound effect is not very good. I hope Brother Hao can go to the recording studio to re-record the live version after the recording of the show is over. .”

"..."

The live broadcast room was noisy, and Liu Wenqin, who was watching the screen full of bullet screens and gifts, was too dizzy to watch.

Especially when he saw that the number of online viewers had exceeded 60, he was shocked and his mind went blank, and he seemed to be frightened.

It was just one sentence, but it actually attracted 60 viewers?
What kind of strength is this?

Who is this person?
Before Liu Wenqin could react from his bewildered state, he heard Wang Hao from the side say slowly: "Okay, let's stop the gifts for now."

"The song I'm going to sing next is called "Ordinary Road". This is a song suitable for listening quietly."

"I believe that everyone has been young and frivolous, but most people's frivolity and pride will eventually be defeated when they face the cruel reality."

"Some people will choose to face difficulties, but some people choose to sink."

"The road ahead to our dreams is difficult, and there may be thorns all over the road, but I firmly believe that as long as we persevere and persevere through this road full of hardships and difficulties, the future will be infinitely bright!"

After the words fell, Wang Hao's fingers began to pluck the strings of the guitar in his hand.

At this time, there was already silence in the live broadcast room.

The 60 viewers all chose to obey Wang Hao's request. They were no longer swiping gifts or continuing to send barrage, but quietly waiting in front of the screen for the song "Ordinary Road".

Watching this scene, Liu Wenqin's eyes widened in shock again.

When he chose to enter the live broadcast industry, he had also learned about the "market" in it, and even deliberately learned the live broadcast methods of the top anchors on those platforms when he had nothing to do on weekdays.

Many of them have singing anchors.

But most of those anchors' live broadcast rooms are a bit chaotic, and their fans can be said to be uneven, and they can't "prohibit orders" like Wang Hao!
This also made Liu Wenqin even more curious. He wanted to know what magic power this person had?Can make 60 people obedient?
At this time, with the prelude of the guitar, only Wang Hao's voice sounded slowly.

"【Wandering on the road~
Are you leaving Via Via~
Fragile and proud~
That was what I looked like~]”

The faint guitar sound was accompanied by Wang Hao's pervasive singing voice, and it was clearly transmitted to the ears of everyone in the live broadcast room.

With the blessing of "Various Voices", Wang Hao's voice flows into the hearts of all listeners like a clear spring.

The simple four lines of lyrics made all the listeners think of a young man with a suitcase, bright star eyes, and infinite arrogance facing the future!
(End of this chapter)