I really don't want to work hard [Quick Transmigration]

Xu Ziwei asked: "Will you play the training match? Feng Xiao is still anxiously waiting for our reply."

"Isn't their team just formed, so anxious?" Chengge said: "I saw Feng Xiao posted a recruitment post on the post bar a few days ago. Their recruitment requirements are quite high. It's trial training."

Xu Ziwei smiled and said: "More than that, according to the information I got, their player list has been reported to the competition team. Now not only our team, but also other teams have been invited by them for training matches. One appointment at noon and one at night. one game."

Everyone else in the yy channel turned off their microphones, only Xu Ziwei's voice came clearly from Yan Yongning's ear.

"So what are your plans tomorrow? To fight or not to fight?"

Chengge was the first to express his opinion: "I think it is possible. Later, we can ask people from other teams, and we will also hold a few more training games."

Qian Chen and Qian Si were more concerned about another issue. Qian Chen asked: "If we have a training match, should we broadcast it or play it offline? Qian Si and I will take our parents on a trip before the battle. The live broadcast is not long enough. Can we let Do we make up time?"

When it comes to the length of time, several other people have to pay attention to it.

During this period of time, they have been off-streaming for training. The platform stipulates that the contracted anchors must broadcast at least 130 hours a month.

Originally, it would take one to two hours to gain followers after qualifying, but now that the platform qualifiers are imminent, all members consciously increase training, and the original leisure and entertainment game time is used for training.

The decision to broadcast training was made by Chengge after hesitating for a long time. Chengge has a large number of fans, and fans spontaneously record the screen in every live broadcast.

In order to study new coordination routines and prevent opponents from hanging up in the live broadcast room to study their tactics, their ten days of training were all carried out after the broadcast.

One hour less broadcasting a day, and more than ten hours of unbroadcast time accumulated in ten days, which is not a small gap for everyone.

Out of comprehensive considerations, Chengge agreed: "Our routines are almost done, and there is no problem if we don't broadcast it now. Moreover, Feng Xiao and his training are not broadcasted. Even if we download it, we will still be caught by the opponent fans saw."

Xu Ziwei replied: "Okay, then I will reply to him now. Let's download it first, and everyone will work harder tomorrow."

Withdrew from the yy voice channel, Yan Yongning really felt that he had finished working all day and could finally enjoy his leisure time after get off work.

Yan Yongning moved his wrists and ankles, and stretched his waist, which was slightly sore from sitting for a long time.The hem of the clothes was slightly lifted by his movements, revealing a small section of white and thin waist.

Xu Ziwei's eyes darkened for a moment, and before Yan Yongning noticed the abnormality, he quickly returned to his original gentle expression.

"I heard that you have a lot of trumpets for advertising in the live broadcast room today? Have you recruited a suitable room manager?" Xu Ziwei approached Yan Yongning calmly, and naturally picked up the coat hanging on the back of the chair and put it on On Yan Yongning's shoulders.

The latter tucked the clothes into the sleeves smoothly, and the half of the waist that was just exposed was instantly covered tightly.

This coat was lent to Yan Yongning by Xu Ziwei.In terms of height, they are similar in height, but Xu Ziwei's shoulders are wider than Yan Yongning's. Wearing Xu Ziwei's clothes, Yan Yongning's sleeves seem to be slightly longer, and he looks like a small person.

"I just feel a little cold, thank you." Yan Yongning put on his coat and felt much warmer, with a comfortable smile on his face.

"I've found a particularly suitable one," Yan Yongning said.

After speaking, he recalled the advice Chengge gave him in the fourth row today, and couldn't help telling Xu Ziwei the doubts in his heart: "Hey, why do they all say that the housing management should be given to fans with higher brands?"

Xu Ziwei glanced at him meaningfully, took out his mobile phone, opened the leaderboard of the live broadcast room and put it in front of him.

Xu Ziwei's id was at the top of the one-week tipping list in the live broadcast room, and the amount of the tipping amount can be said to be considerable, several digits higher than the second-ranked id, which made Yan Yongning shudder.

Yan Yongning frowned: "Brother Ziwei, let's discuss something."

He said seriously: "I have already been exposed on the list now, and you don't have to give me gifts to support the scene anymore. The live streaming platform takes half of the reward, and the salary I get is not enough to pay you back. I really like it." Sorry."

Xu Ziwei looked at him in surprise: "Why do you have such an idea? These gifts are all automatically given by my account."

He clicked on the gift package column, and showed Yan Yongning his ready-made belongings.

There are a lot of items in the package. Except for gifts with a price of more than 99, the number of other gifts is almost [-]+.

He even has dozens of gifts and ceremony flowers at the price of one thousand yuan.

Xu Ziwei's account is simply full of money.

Yan Yongning: ...

He was dumbfounded: "How did you charge so much money?"

Xu Ziwei showed him his noble rank again—level eight, no more, no less, just right, the highest level of the VIP system on the Feigu platform.

Xu Ziwei said: "This number is a birthday present from my father, and the nobles will rebate half of the Gugu coins for the renewal fee. I usually give gifts and I prefer to give lucky gift boxes. You see, these grand ceremony flowers are all from the lucky gift box. out of it."

In short, his number is not only expensive, but also fucking European.

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0521 I was so greedy that tears almost flowed from my mouth.

"So you're showing me this?" Yan Yongning was puzzled.

"It means," Xu Ziwei said with a light smile, "does the anchor consider how many housing managers?"

Without further ado, Yan Yongning nodded and agreed: "I will definitely give it to you if you want it, but I probably won't give it to other fans."

"Do you think their level is too low now?" Xu Ziwei suggested: "It's okay to temporarily lower the requirements for card room management. It's not too late to increase the requirements after you have consolidated the old fans."

"It's not because of the grade of the brand, I just think it's a bit awkward."

Yan Yongning slid the mouse wheel unconsciously, and the list of fans' names on the screen came into his eyes line by line.He has a delicate side face, and there is always a trace of melancholy between his brows, as if he has a heavy heart on his mind.

Xu Ziwei could see clearly from the side, but Yan Yongning himself never seemed to realize this.

"I am really happy that so many fans are willing to like me. I know that when they like me, such as managing the live broadcast room, or recording, editing, and promoting things, they are willing to unconditionally I'll do it." Compared to explaining to Xu Ziwei, what Yan Yongning said was more like torture himself.

Yan Yongning rubbed the slightly sore Qingming acupoint lightly, and sighed softly.

"But people will always change, and enthusiasm can be slowly worn away. They will change, and so will I. I don't want to squander their enthusiasm in advance, and I don't want to wait until they have given me too much affection to deal with them. Sour expectations.

If I really need to look for it, I'll just hire a few people to help me manage it, but now I still owe you money, so let's forget it first. "

It has been a month and a half since he opened the live broadcast, and now it is time to withdraw cash.

"Let's see how much I've earned this month..." Yan Yongning clicked into his background income, and was shocked by the number above, "One hundred thousand? So much?"

He quickly calculated this month's rent, utilities and all kinds of miscellaneous expenses owed to Xu Ziwei, and finally left a little savings for himself and the money to be donated every month.

Yan Yongning frowned, feeling that the money was not money, and more than half of it was spent as soon as he got it.

He said painfully: "More than 8000 yuan for the mobile phone, and the gift money you gave me... Can I transfer [-] yuan to you? It means I will pay a quarter's rent in advance."

Xu Ziwei shook his head, and rejected him with a smile: "If you are so stressed, I'll just charge you [-], and you can keep the rest for yourself. You can buy some better peripherals to facilitate your live broadcast."

"This won't work..." Yan Yongning wanted to refuse.

Xu Ziwei interrupted him: "I heard that you still donate money every month? Then you can donate a little for me, and take it as my heart."

Yan Yongning: "..."

His eyes were red all at once.But the corners of the mouth can't help but rise to both sides, as if the first ray of sky breaks through the clouds after the rain has cleared, and it's hard to compete with all the spring colors.

Yan Yongning's smile is really beautiful.Xu Ziwei thought so.

He wanted to see the other party smile more.

So I can't help but help each other more, and get closer to each other.