Rebirth starts without a spare tire

I have never seen Xiaowen wearing such clothes, let alone dancing house dance.

Now that I saw it for the first time, I thought it was quite cute.

He let out an exclamation, which startled Xiaowen who was dancing, and screamed too, and turned around to see him.

With a cheer, he rushed towards him with open arms:

"Are you back?"

Seeing her running over with open arms and cheering, Liu Qing suddenly remembered the dog that was raised at home when she was a child, and she ran over like that when she saw him come home.

Feeling a little moved in my heart, I thought: "Maybe, this is the warmth of home."

Putting down the shopping bag in his hand, he was about to open his arms to meet her hug.

Then I saw Xiaowen's two arms folded in front of her body, her two little hands together, she also stood there, making a begging posture: "Where is the red envelope? Where is my red envelope?"

Liu Qing's face did not change color, she continued to open her arms, did a chest expansion exercise, and then reprimanded:

"Did you ask for the red envelope like this? You don't understand any rules! Call Dad to listen."

"Dad," Xiaowen called out obediently, and raised her hands again, "Dad, give me the red envelope."

This girl is an unscrupulous person, and it's not the first time she calls Liu Qing's father, so there is no pressure at all, as if Liu Qing is really her father.

However, for Liu Qing, it was the first time this girl called him daddy in a Lolita outfit.

For a moment, the blood of the beast father seemed to be awakened.

Quickly suppressing his own thoughts, he took out the 1 yuan red envelope that Ding Yun gave Xiaowen from his pocket, and put it in her hand.

He casually asked, "Why are you wearing such clothes to learn to dance today?"

Xiaowen said with a smile: "I signed a part-time anchor contract with the company. I will be an anchor to earn extra money in the future. Of course I have to learn something."

Chapter 119 Showing You the First Jump

The anchor contract signed by Tianyuan Media is divided into two types: full-time contract and part-time contract.

The full-time contract is like that of the dozen or so female anchors, who are guaranteed a minimum of 2000 yuan a month. The income from live broadcasting, including gifts and advertising promotion, is shared with the company.

The company is responsible for shooting videos for these full-time anchors for promotion, but the full-time anchors also need to guarantee how long the live broadcast time is every day.

There is no basic salary for part-time anchors. Tianyuan Media signed the three demolition second generations a while ago. This is the case. When you want to live broadcast, you can live broadcast whenever you want. It’s okay if you don’t want to live broadcast.

I will do some business guidance and answer some questions in the group, but I will not interfere too much.

You can post any kind of video you want, as long as it does not involve illegal things.

Companies are under no obligation to help them make videos.

Of course, the content that the company thinks has potential will still help them produce it for free.

The company will also promise to promote them, but it does not promise how often it will be promoted, how strong the promotion will be, and how many times it will be promoted in total.

Their live broadcast revenue is divided [-]-[-] with the company.

The above share is higher than that of full-time anchors, but the resources obtained are not as many as those full-time anchors.

However, if they can demonstrate their commercial value, the company will still vigorously promote them, and even sign them as full-time anchors.

As far as the company is concerned, it means sowing some seeds, and there will be no harvest, and there will not be much loss.

If the seed sprouts, they plant it.

If this sprout grows vigorously and has the potential to become a towering tree, it will naturally be carefully cultivated.

For those part-time anchors, it means sacrificing a little spare time, and it might become popular in no time.

——Even if it’s not popular, it’s good to have more pocket money a month.

Anyway, Xiaowen thought so.

This time, Qin Kun mobilized all the employees of the company to register for the Acne Print Account and become part-time anchors of Tianyuan Media.

In fact, the main purpose is to let them have a deeper understanding of the game rules of acne marks, which can be a better help for future operations, not because they can make money through this.

However, Xiaowen really wanted to earn some pocket money through this.

After all, she is also a person who has started a live broadcast, and she is also a strong player who has double-digit viewers online in real time for the first time.

——At that time, she thought that statistic was embarrassing, so she immediately extinguished the idea of ​​becoming an Internet celebrity.

After entering Tianyuan Media, I had a deeper understanding of the status quo of the bottom-level anchors. Only then did I know that without any promotion, there were double-digit audiences online for the first broadcast, and they were able to receive gifts worth more than one yuan. What a thing to be proud of.

At that time, if we persisted and consolidated the audience step by step, maybe hundreds of people will be online now that the live broadcast is live.

Those short videos posted earlier were not deleted, so I ignored them for such a long time, logged into that account again, and found that there were more than 2000 fans and tens of thousands of likes.

Qin Kun also watched the short video she posted on the acne printing platform, expressed surprise at her statistics, encouraged her to put more thought into it, and promised to give her certain promotional resources.

He felt that this girl had a very strong desire to be popular, and she might really be able to fight her way out.

With his encouragement, Xiaowen's extinguished internet celebrity heart burned again.

Thinking of Liu Qing's original suggestion, I bought a batch of clothes online, including lo outfits, jk outfits, and maid outfits.

I also bought a lot of all kinds of stockings, stockings, stockings, and socks.

I even bought some strange costumes that are very shameful.

——I can’t wear it in the live broadcast, but thinking about wearing this kind of clothes in front of Liu Qing, it should be a very interesting thing, so I bought it.

There are three days off for the Mid-Autumn Festival, and I am bored at home alone, just in time to learn to dance.

Her confidence in singing has been blown away, but in terms of dancing, she thinks she can give it a try.

In the past two days, I watched dancing instructional videos and learned to dance.

There is no professional background, but this is not important.

Most of the girls who dance on the short video platform have no professional skills, and can simply twist a few times.

The important thing is that the person looks good and the clothes look good.

All the clothes she bought yesterday arrived, and she couldn't wait to try them on one by one, and then danced in different styles in different clothes.

What I am practicing now is a dance suitable for wearing a lo skirt.

They are all very simple movements, only a dozen seconds in total, mainly to show the beauty of the clothes and body shape.

She has been practicing this dance that is only ten seconds long for more than two hours.

After Liu Qing and Ye Wanrong came back, she danced again in front of them, and asked anxiously:

"Brother Qing, Sister Rong, what do you think of my dancing?"

Ye Wanrong smiled and said, "It's pretty good-looking, I didn't expect Xiao Wen to be so powerful."

Xiaowen's face suddenly turned into a flower with a smile, and then she looked at Liu Qing, with "Praise me, praise me" written all over her face.

Liu Qing frowned and said, "I feel that you don't look confident, and you don't open at all. If you shoot videos in this state, it will definitely not work."

The smile on Xiaowen's face disappeared, and she said aggrievedly:

"I've only studied for more than two hours, so it's definitely not that good."

Liu Qing said seriously:

"Actually, with this thing, it's not that important whether the movements are standard or not. It just looks good. I compared yours with the instructional video, and I didn't find how non-standard the movements are. The main reason is that you are too unconfident. A dozen seconds Zhong’s dances are performed in a forward-looking and backward-looking way, and they are not contagious at all, so it’s better to dance indiscriminately.”

Xiaowen was stunned when she heard this: "Is that so?"

Ye Wanrong smiled and said: "Don't listen to him, he is just a layman. I think the standard of movement is more important. When you first learn this thing, you can't learn the wrong way."

"The problem is that she didn't dance this dance for those dancers," Liu Qing retorted, "Most of the short videos on this platform are people with similar appreciation level to mine, and some are even worse than me. Well, where is the ability to care about that? As long as you are confident enough, they will think that this dance should be done like this. Maybe if you meet someone who dances up to standard, they will think that they danced wrong."

Ye Wanrong pursed her lips and said with a smile: "The level of appreciation is low, why do I see you seem quite proud when you say it?"

"I stand on the same position as the majority of working people, so what's the point of being proud?" Liu Qing said confidently, "If you want to develop on the platform of Acne Printing, you don't even know what the main audience of this platform has. How can you develop? Can you get up?"

"That's right," Ye Wanrong nodded, and said to Xiaowen, "It seems that you should listen to his opinion more."

Xiaowen thought for a while, and said, "That's fine, brother Qing, you can check it out for me in the future, and I'll show you the first one I learned."

Chapter 120 JK Girl, Hanfu Girl

Xiaowen had thought that Liu Qing and Ye Wanrong would not be back until Monday, but she didn't expect them to come back on Sunday afternoon.

He didn't say anything, but he was very happy in his heart.

Although the Mid-Autumn Festival has passed, the three-day holiday for the Mid-Autumn Festival has not yet been completed. Rounding up, it means that the Mid-Autumn Festival is still being celebrated.

In the evening, they had a sumptuous dinner, and after the three of them ate together, Xiaowen took Liu Qing and Ye Wanrong to the balcony to enjoy the moon.

Mid-autumn Festival is not called Mid-autumn Festival without admiring the moon.

Looking at the moon alone at night is not called watching the moon, it is called insomnia, and it is shameful for a person who is called lonely.

At the very least, there must be two people together, that's called appreciating the moon, and that's called a festival.

This is called a sense of ritual.

Downstairs is more suitable for watching the moon, but there are mosquitoes downstairs, so it is better to watch the moon on the balcony on the fifteenth floor.

Ye Wanrong smiled and rejected Xiaowen's invitation:

"Forget it today. I catch the high-speed train before dawn, and I haven't rested since then. I'm a little sleepy now, and I can't hold on. You can watch the moon with the boss."

After saying this, he winked his eyes at her.

Xiaowen understood in seconds, and said considerately: "Then take a shower and sleep quickly, don't exhaust yourself."

Liu Qing didn't refuse, anyway, she couldn't go to bed right away after eating, and it was okay to sit on the balcony and chat.

I moved two chairs to the balcony and put them side by side, and put a small table in front of it, with a fruit plate and two bottles of cocktails with nice colors.

Cocktails are the kind that cost a few dollars a bottle, not to mention the taste, but there is still a sense of ceremony.

The lights on the balcony were turned off, and with the light coming from other people's balconies, we couldn't see anything.

At this time, the night has fallen, and the moon has not yet come out. Through the balcony, one can see a small sky with a few stars.

Pengcheng's pollution control is very good, and you can see the stars most nights.

Of course, the balcony lights must be turned off first.

Xiaowen had already changed into her usual clothes when she was cooking, and Liu Qing felt a little regretful that she didn't wear that lo skirt.

But as a reserved and old-fashioned critic, he didn't have the nerve to ask Xiaowen to change into that dress directly.

In particular, he knew that if he opened his mouth to make this request, the girl would instantly swell, and maybe she would ride on his head, well, even if she didn't ride on his head, she would ride on his waist to show off blessing.

So, he came up with a reason that he thought was particularly roundabout.

The two sat next to each other and chatted casually for a full minute.

Only then did Liu Qing say: "Look at this time, the moon hasn't risen yet, and it's really boring for us to sit here. Why don't you give me the dance you've learned in the past two days? Professional eyes to find problems for you."

Xiaowen said happily: "Okay!"

There is still a little space on the balcony, she stood up and was about to dance for Liu Qing, but was stopped by Liu Qing:

"You can't do this, it's too unprofessional, you have to wear a full set for the performance, and you have to change into suitable clothes. Just dance in this casual clothes, what can you dance out of?"

"Okay then, I'll go change my clothes."

Xiaowen immediately ran back to her bedroom.

After a while, she came to the balcony again:

"How about this dress?"

Liu Qing saw it and was shocked:

"You still have clothes like this?"

"I bought a lot of clothes this time, worth more than 1000 yuan." Xiaowen said.

What appeared in front of Liu Qing now was not Xiaowen, mother of Lo, but a brand new Xiaowen of jk mother.

Wearing the school uniforms of middle school students in island countries commonly seen in educational films, white stockings, and small black leather shoes.

The skirt was short, leaving a gap of more than ten centimeters between it and the stockings.