Self-cultivation of entertainment bigwigs

Chapter 143 Discussion
Zhao Qian didn't participate in the school sports meeting held on the weekend, and he didn't even join the cheerleading team.

Xu Shaocong and Wang Juncheng were also lying dead in the dormitory. In their words, there were so many ministers and officers in the student union, and it was not their turn to work, so they didn't go.

Zhao Qian thought so.

On the other hand, Yan Jingwen and Xu Haojun from the dormitory next door attended.Yan Jingwen reported for 200 meters and 400 meters, and Xu Haojun for medicine ball and long jump. The two of them vowed to win glory for the class. They were impassioned and won unanimous applause from everyone.

Then, under the admiration of everyone, he stepped onto the field.

Today is the third day of the annual entry competition.

Open Qihang website, annual rookie king page, Zhao Qian is still far ahead.However, the other authors are not completely without threats. For example, in "Gourmet World", the difference between Zhao Qian and Zhao Qian by more than 4000 votes last night, the number of votes at noon today was directly shortened by half.

According to this speed, it is very likely that he will approach Zhao Qian tonight or tomorrow, or even surpass him.

Zhao Qian went to read the review section of that book and found that their readers were extremely excited and threatened to win this year's Newcomer King!

In addition, some readers set up a special reader group to ask for votes, and some local tyrants contributed a silver alliance. It is rumored that the author also asked several great gods to help canvass votes.

Zhao Qian frowned slightly, it seemed that the other party was prepared.

On the contrary, my book review area is a bit dull, either for explosions and updates, or for various sign-in experience, or just saying that I am stupid, thinking that others have not seen it, but it turns out that it is cheating experience to be topped by someone. Not many discuss the plot.

Maybe it has something to do with the fact that I haven't asked for votes recently. I just upload chapters as usual every day, and I have less interaction with readers. At most, I just yell twice in the group.However, there are only a small number of readers in the group, and most readers do not have the habit of joining groups.

This is definitely not going to work. Zhao Qian now feels that since he is ahead, he should find a way to expand the advantage instead of just waiting for the opponent to go far.Confidence is a good thing, but if the boat capsizes accidentally, it will be a joy to hear.

So Zhao Qian took action immediately and posted a single chapter asking for votes.

Fortunately, because the updates of "Godly Prodigal Son" have always been strong, readers' subscriptions are still very high, with 24-hour subscriptions reaching as high as 24. You must know that the current average subscription is just over 48.This is only [-] hours, and it can basically reach [-] in [-] hours, which is a rather terrifying value.

The effect of a single chapter is powerful, because it is issued together with the update, so many readers who have read the update have seen it, so they responded to the call and helped vote.The gap that was originally narrowed widened again, even larger than the previous gap.

Zhao Qian is very satisfied with this result. If it can last until the end of the month, then the Rookie King will not run away.

Of course, many readers habitually swear first in the book review area before voting. Zhao Qian said that it doesn't matter, anyway, just vote, and you can swear as you like!

It's just that several other authors felt helpless when they saw the distance suddenly widened. It was really despairing to encounter such an opponent.It's not that they haven't published single chapters, but the effect of a single chapter is not as powerful as Zhao Qian's because readers don't buy it.

Zhao Qian's strong fan base is not comparable to those passer-by fans. An author who has updated 20 chapters a day for a long time has already firmly grasped his fan base.

In the afternoon, Zhao Qian went to Li Wanqing's place.

Li Wanqing called and asked him to go over for dinner, Zhao Qian thought, since she had finished everything, there was no need to go to the canteen to eat, the cooking at home must be more delicate than the canteen, so he went over.

"Xiao Qian, are you here?"

Li Wanqing, who heard the sound of the door opening, poked her head out from the kitchen, glanced at it and then retracted: "Wait a minute, there is one last dish not ready yet."

Zhao Qian saw that there were several dishes on the small dining table. They looked very rich and whetted the appetite. He thought she would live alone and learn how to cook when she was bored.Next to it is a rice cooker.

Soon, Li Wanqing brought out the last sliced ​​shiitake mushrooms and a pot of soup.

"What soup?" Zhao Qian stretched his neck and asked.

"Longan red dates and yam pork ribs soup." Li Wanqing carefully placed the pot on the paper that Zhao Qian put on the floor, "I made it according to the recipe. It's the first time I made this. I don't know how it tastes. People say that drinking this in winter will nourish the stomach." Strengthen the spleen."

"Oh."

Zhao Qian's eyes lit up, and he took the initiative to help her scoop up the soup, and put a few more red dates in the bowl: "The live broadcast is over?"

Li Wanqing quickly took the bowl: "There is another one tonight, starting at eight o'clock."

After thinking about it, he said, "By the way, there is something I want to ask for your opinion."

Zhao Qian paused when he scooped up the soup: "What's the matter?"

Li Wanqing began to talk: "It's like this. The Xianyu live broadcast platform is going to hold a New Year's Eve party this year. It has venues in Yanjing, Magic City, and Nandu. It plans to invite some popular anchors to the stage. There will be a live broadcast at that time. .No accident, I will also participate.”

Zhao Qian nodded: "Very good, go if you like."

He had no objection to such a thing, as long as she liked it.

Li Wanqing's expression was a bit tangled: "It's okay to participate, but I haven't decided what song to sing. I usually sing nursery rhymes in the live broadcast room to make things happen, and I only sang a few serious songs, and they are often covered That kind. There are only a few popular songs now, if it crashes with someone else, it will be troublesome."

She feels that she is more like a funny anchor, not a serious entertainment anchor. She likes to tell jokes, drags cars at every turn, and never sings seriously.

Zhao Qian didn't watch the live broadcast very much recently, and asked, "Which song did you plan to sing?"

""Apricot Blossom Rain", but too many people cover this song, and it has no characteristics."

Zhao Qian has an impression of this song. She sang it during the live broadcast before, and other anchors sang it several times. Indeed, as she said, there are too many people singing the cover. That would be embarrassing.

"Are there any other alternative songs?"

Li Wanqing said weakly: "Do children's songs count?"

Zhao Qian was speechless. If he really went up to sing nursery rhymes, it would be awesome.

"Forget it, let's eat first, and discuss it later!" Li Wanqing simply put the question aside.

The two began to deal with the food in front of them.

It has to be said that Li Wanqing's cooking skills are getting better and better, and Zhao Qian is happy to see the results. It's better to cook by yourself than to always order takeaway.

After eating, Li Wanqing took out a bunch of grapes from the refrigerator and washed them as fruit after the meal.

Zhao Qian ate the grapes, thought for a while, and said, "Leave the matter to me, and I will help you find a way!"

Li Wanqing looked at him in surprise.

"Can you do it?"

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