Quickly pass through: Crazy batch of bosses are so popular that they become popular

Si Jin’s videos quickly attracted the attention of a large number of middle-aged and elderly users.

Likes and comments are free of charge, and one person can post several of them.

857 operated while it was hot and directly made the video a small hit.

Si Jin's positioning is daily sharing and recalling the past, and the main focus is to be sincere and not fake.

857's talent points in this area are at full level, and almost every video can accurately control the audience's appetite.

Memories killing, family killing, love killing, all killing in a dark way, sweeping across the middle-aged and elderly short video user groups.

In less than a week, Si Jin’s active followers reached a terrifying 20!

Coupled with the die-hard fans he gained by abandoning his face and secretly prodding, the number of followers on Si Jin's account has reached 30.

Thinking that the time was almost up, Si Jin planned to start the live broadcast.

As a group with relatively high economic strength, middle-aged and elderly people have more spending power than young people.

But thinking about the live broadcast, she asked 857, "How is that dead old woman doing?"

857 immediately understood that the person the boss was asking was Wang Ying, who was in the opposite bed, and quickly brought up the picture of Wang Ying at this moment and broadcast it live simultaneously.

In the ward that smelled of disinfectant, there were three beds arranged side by side. Wang Ying slept on the bed near the door and the bathroom.

In just one week, there was no trace of flesh on her already thin face, with only a layer of skin covering it, which looked a bit oozing from a distance.

Sitting next to the bed was a middle-aged woman who was equally attentive, holding an apple in her hand and peeling it slowly.

"Mom, don't be angry with me and my brother. Think about those years, you remarried less than a month after my father died. Have you ever considered how uncomfortable it would be for us to live in someone else's house? That room was obviously reserved by my father. Ah! But my brothers and I are like outsiders..."

The middle-aged woman was one of the two children Wang Ying had with her first husband, and her eyes became red as she spoke.

He is already over 50 years old, but he has a grimace on his face. It is obvious that his life has not been good these years.

"I was ten years old that year. I remember clearly that the man told you that the third child needed someone to take care of him. He wanted me to come down and take care of the third child and stop studying."

She laughed to herself, "What did you say? Oh, you agreed immediately without even a fight."

The middle-aged woman's tears flowed down uncontrollably, moistening her already bitter face.

"I have been uneducated all my life, and I was married to that useless and drunk man...Mom, please open your eyes and see what kind of life I have been living these years?"

When the conversation changed, the middle-aged woman wiped away her tears and forced a smile, but the bitterness in her smile almost overflowed through the space.

"It's my bad fate and I was reincarnated into your belly, I admit it!" She gritted her teeth, "But why should Xiaogang? He is a man! He is your biological son! Why can you bear to harm him? ah?"

I thought about my younger brother who dropped out of school at a young age and married a wife on his own when he was almost 30 years old. In the blink of an eye, his stepfather died, and the worried mother stepped in again.

This is like today, and that will happen tomorrow, making the little family that my brother has finally taken care of become a mess...

There was hatred hidden in the eyes of the middle-aged woman, and every movement of peeling the apple seemed to be done with venting force.

"You are just selfish! You keep saying that we have no conscience, so does the third child have a conscience? Why doesn't she take you over to live with her if she has a conscience? How can she have the nerve to swallow up the demolition money if she has a conscience? She has a conscience and you are sick. Not even showing your face?”

"Stop making trouble, mom, please open your eyes and look. I'm almost 60 years old too, and I can't bear your torment!"

Wang Ying lay on the hospital bed with her eyes closed, tears silently falling from the corners of her eyes, and finally disappeared on the soft pillow.

Although she still didn't understand where she had gone wrong, she was overcome with regret and couldn't breathe.

There was silence in the ward for a while, and the two old men pretending to be asleep next door also silently reflected on themselves.

Si Jin looked away and remained silent for a long time.

857 looked anxiously and couldn't help but urge, "It seems that the old lady will never go back to the nursing home again. You can live broadcast as much as you want!"

Yes, originally it was just to see if the dead old woman would come back to the nursing home and cause trouble, but now it seems that she can't.

She should feel at ease, shouldn't she?

But for some reason, Si Jin's heart felt heavy and uncomfortable, as if it was tightly grasped by an invisible big hand, making him feel suffocated and uncomfortable.

Compared to the lifespan of a god, the human lifespan is as short and insignificant as a drop in the ocean.

But even though it is as tiny as dust, it is still irreplaceable and unique and dazzling.

From being born to babbling, then growing up, and finally dying...

Every journey is essential.

However, the same willful crying, uncontrollable poop and urine, and non-stop nagging...

Why are people so much more tolerant of babies than their own parents?

"I would like to dedicate this article to all living beings who are about to grow old and those who have already aged. I hope that everyone in the world will have something to rely on when they grow old, and this life will not be in vain."

Si Jin didn't dwell too much, quickly sorted out his emotions and returned to his career.

After setting up all the data needed to start the broadcast, Si Jin started the first live broadcast in this life.

Live broadcasts between middle-aged and elderly people are not uncommon nowadays. As long as they are not deliberately being ugly and showing off, Si Jin will always look at them with admiration.

The theme of her live broadcast today is still nostalgic for the past, as well as some popular science on traditional Chinese medicine and health care.

As for bringing goods...

She had no supply to bring for the time being, so she just broadcasted it dryly.

Because he had the experience of live broadcasting in other dimensions, Si Jin was not nervous at all and was somewhat at ease.

Intellectual fun is the basic persona she has created for herself, and this persona is still very popular.

Of course, this is also to pave the way for future events.

Some things can only catch people's attention and win more people's attention if they are flipped enough.

After the first live broadcast, Si Jin gained a lot.

After deducting half of the amount that the platform needed to withdraw, she cashed out nearly 1 yuan!

Looking at the five-digit income on his phone, Si Jin's mouth almost crooked, and his upper dentures fell out unintentionally.

The picture is funny and sad, and 857’s face turned purple as he suppressed laughter.

Si Jin's face darkened.

The original owner was so generous to his children, but he was very stingy towards himself.

No!

She is not the original owner, and she doesn't want to endure this broken quality of life for a day anymore!

Picking up the phone, Si Jin dialed his beloved eldest son again.

"Hey~ Boss, why don't you come pick me up tomorrow morning? Mom wants to go to the grave and see your dad!"

I just got home from working overtime at work, and I haven’t even had a chance to take a sip of water.

I was almost sent away by my mother's words.

Visit the grave?

Why does the old lady think about visiting the grave every day? !