Chapter 11: step 1

"I walked past you alone and had nothing to tell you, I didn't dare look up at you, oh face!"
"The sunset on the horizon reflects my face again, and my uneasy heart again. What a place is still so desolate, and the endless journey is so long."
"I want to go from south to north, and from white to black. I want people to see me, but I don't know who I am."
Until eight o'clock in the evening, Chen Hao sang a total of four times, one song at a time, with an average time of 75 minutes.
In these several hours, the eight groups of 520 Songs that were brushed out by the leaves at the beginning were removed. A total of 2,500 yuan worth of gifts were received, and the actual income was more than 400 yuan. Among them, there were more than 1,000 yuan in leaves. In the last three Mai Xu, she supported the screen with 66 slaps, each time brushing eighty-eight groups.
The number of fans of Wuzhen's love group rose to 58.
And this afternoon, the number of people online for 'Jinqu Huanchang' was not less than 3,000, and even after 6 pm, there was a situation where the screen was asked for Hao Zi to sing on the wheat, but the anchors who climbed the wheat were basically trained. After all, the channel stabilized their popularity, so regardless of the sound of the public screen letting them roll down, they ran over to climb the wheat to increase the exposure rate, so that every time Chen Hao went to wheat, the time interval increased.
Yan Ye chatted with him more than once: "You should have your own live broadcast room."
Public screen also has a similar saying: "Anchor, when do you have your own live broadcast room, follow me, must come!"
"Is the official eye blind? Such a good singer also allows him to climb the wheat here, how should he give him an official channel period so that he has enough time to perform well."
"Upstairs!"
"What time does the anchor climb the wheat and ask other anchors to give way to not climb the wheat? If you don't give way, you will die."
"Like!"
"666 upstairs!"
In four songs, Chen Hao conquered a considerable number of people, plus some interesting ones, which were already on the verge of being banned from the "golden song", but at the end of this golden autumn, it became lively, but it also made the field control very It is helpless, many of them have a bad tone of speaking. One group of fans, everyone has the qualification to climb wheat. This is officially set. Today, there are many anchors in the weekday. Today, all came, "Jin Qu Huan Chang", except for the two nights of the weekend, there are very few times when the number of anchors who climbed wheat is over thirty.
This Haozi deserves special attention. The sub-channel manager of Jinqu Huan singing.
The company's newly signed temporary contract anchor, Hao Zi, has no live broadcast rights, and there is no live broadcast room. He received a gift of 13 thousand yuan today and will continue to pay attention tomorrow. Chen Hao signed a contract with the data department administrator of the company
Happy Times
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Chen Hao did not add friends extensively, nor did he make live broadcast groups. He was not very familiar with these things, and was not good at communicating with a large group of strangers to make the other person like himself more. A leaf has let him climb wheat in the afternoon. Time is full of chats, he just sings to everybody very carefully, and attentively finds some songs during the waiting time.
This afternoon, once again confirmed that the future under absolute power cannot be limited. I do n’t need to call everyone to pay attention to me after I ’m on the wheat, and I do n’t use words to connect with feelings. I only need to sing my song well, it was only more than three thousand No. This day and a half, I climbed the wheat in 'Jinqu Huan singing' and grew to six thousand. In the future, a better future will beckon to myself.
"Haozi, add a WeChat. Tomorrow I will bring some little sisters to listen to you singing." Facing Ye Zi's request, Chen Hao hesitated or added the other party's WeChat, as he had never seen before. Like those anchors, when they encountered a local tyrant who refreshed themselves, they could go up and lick, but just sent an expression to confirm that they were friends, shut down the computer, and take a break. This old configuration will be uncomfortable once working for a long time. Burdened computer.
It ’s already 7.30, and the qualification for climbing wheat is 8 o’clock. It ’s not possible for Shang Mai to line up to himself before 8 o’clock, and it will simply come down. Chen Hao did n’t know that when his number changed from 'Golden Song to Sing' After leaving the live broadcast room, in just ten minutes, I did n’t say anything when I typed on the public screen. I came to the subchannel of 3,400 people and fell to 2,800 people. I ca n’t say this. The six hundred people are all fans of Chen Hao, but they feel that they heard a nice sound, and then listened to some KTV-level sounds. They felt very boring, so they might as well go shopping somewhere else.
Of course, this afternoon, some attacked Chen Hao on the public screen, and some privately scolded him. It was more than three years ago that he could not stand it anymore, and he would definitely spray back: "MD Lao Tzu sings well It ’s not that you do n’t have a face to see people, you just lie on your face without seeing people, do n’t run up to grab the wheat sequence time.

There is also a black fan of such a kid channel. In addition to the anchors who are on the same channel, that is, their relatives and friends or the staff of the guild, please come over to stimulate Chen Hao ’s mentality. It ’s more common in more than three years. Not to mention invincible mentality, at least this level of impact can be ignored.
Shut down the computer and turn off the lights. Chen Hao went out to his parents' room. There was no one to disturb himself after seven o'clock. Of course, he knew what was going on. Thanks to the promotion of the webcaster, he was called a grassroots star in recent years. The road has been recognized, not only will not be treated by everyone in a different way, but I also feel that when it is uncertain, my child will become a big star.
"Parents."
Hot steamed buns, Chen Yuanping smoking a cigarette and leaned on the steamed buns to watch TV, while the mother threaded the bedding under the lights, and looked up from time to time to watch the TV from time to time. Otherwise, Qin Xinmei would not call his son to call him back. He was reluctant to return to work with his son who had not seen him for years.
Waiting to sell bud rice, waiting to change the one-year harvest into money, it is also announcing that the countryside is about to enter farm leisure time. Of course, hard-working families will be busy until the snow falls, and there will always be such fragmentary work needs Well, but compared to the tiredness of busy farming, at this time for the Chen Yuanping couple who are used to farm work, it is time to relax.
"Sit down for a while, the meals are in the pot, Mom will serve you."
"No mom, I can do it myself."
The rice dishes were leftover from yesterday's big meal. There were two dishes in the big pot, a rice bowl, and one dish was selected from the rest of the dishes yesterday. One dish was obviously the newly fried hot pot meat today.
Of course, Chen Hao wo n’t run to tell his mother that you do n’t have to cook for me tomorrow. It ’s useless to talk about it. It ’s good to keep these subtleties in mind. When your old parents lie down one day, When I am in need of your care, I can find this feeling and take half of it to treat your parents, even if you are a big filial son.
"Son, will you be able to eat at this point in the future?" Qiao Xinmei watched his son gobble, and quickly drank a large cup of warm water to his son, with a distressed expression, it was almost eight o'clock.
"Today is the first day, I will have a meal at home tomorrow, and I will wait most of the time."
"Oh. Slowly eat your child, no one grabs you, eat more, you are thin."
In the eyes of mothers, children are always thin, and they ca n’t wait for them to eat all the good food. Only mothers will be satisfied.
No one in the family had a tacit understanding. No matter whether Chen Hao was in Yanjing or his parents were at home, UU reading www. Chen Haoben, who had eaten at uukanshu.com, wanted to wash the dishes and was pushed by her mother to keep him from going to the floor. She went to the kitchen to wash the dishes. The family of three sat side by side and watched TV together. It was a homely atmosphere, and there was nothing to do. Talking, occasionally there is a cut in the TV, and I will follow the comments. I don't feel this is a family that has been scattered for more than three years.
At 9:30, my mother shopped and thought about getting a TV for her son's house. They haven't had the habit of staying up all night for many years, but their sons are different. Young people now like to sleep very late.
Chen Yuanping is still the old-fashioned farmer in the northeast of the country. He obviously wants to say a few more words to his son, but he does not take the initiative to speak. He agrees with his wife, otherwise, with his temper, the second daughter would buy a TV at that time. He was severely reprimanded by him.
"I only have a computer in that house. I don't need a TV. I take a bath and watch a movie and I sleep."
"Oh, the water may not be hot enough, I will boil some more water for you." Qiao Xinmei was worried that the hot water in the heating pipe of the upper and lower houses was not hot enough when burning, so he had to coat his son to boil water. The old man made it himself, and my son Gu hadn't come here.
"Mom, just lie down and rest. I'm not a kid. I want to burn it with myself. Besides, I haven't practiced in the past few years. I have been taking a cold shower in winter and summer. That's called exercise. "
I walked out of the upper room. The wind was very hard and cold in the late autumn night. Chen Hao ran a few steps quickly and rushed into the 'washroom' on the side of the lower room.
This cold wind is not enough to dispel the warmth from the family. On the first day of returning home, Chen Hao lived comfortably. This is a hundred times more comfortable than his life in Yanjing, and he can watch his father carry it. Looks like listening to the mother's care, I feel that nothing in the world can make people feel happier than this.