Cannon fodder husband and wife ran away with the ball [Transmigration Book]

On the day the part-time job started, Qiao Ningyun bought a big bag of snacks and rushed over to the address he received on his phone.

Gong Xinyang saw Qiao Ningyun struggling to lift things from a distance, so he hurried over to help.

The live broadcast was carried out in Gong Xinyang's own studio.Although the studio is small, it has everything you need.Equipment, goods, and staff packed the room to the brim.

The packaged biscuits that Qiao Ningyun bought are just right, each person has a package, so it is very convenient to eat separately.

The staff was still eating when they brought Qiao Ningyun to familiarize himself with the environment, "Being an assistant is very simple. Just sit here and record the quantity of goods, and occasionally help pass a prop."

Gong Xinyang came out, put his arms around Qiao Ningyun and said, "When I pass the props, I will show up and help me get fans."

The photographer complained, "Watermelon, you turned on beauty. Xiao Qiao is so white, it will light up like a light bulb in the camera. Then the audience will know that you are as black as charcoal."

Gong Xinyang made a grimace, hurting himself, "What's wrong with being black? Can you look white without being black?"

Everyone laughed together, and the makeup artist came over to help Gong Xinyang check his makeup, "Put some more powder on you."

"Help him too," Gong Xinyang pulled Qiao Ningyun, and asked casually, "Do you have an account for Dou Video? I'll let fans pay attention."

Qiao Ningyun was stunned, "I applied, but I haven't planned yet..."

"Hey, it's okay, let's raise fans first. People with a fan base will have more shots on the show."

Qiao Ningyun nodded with a vague understanding.

Gong Xinyang told him that he was busy, and Qiao Ningyun was not idle, continuing to make preparations.

When the live broadcast started, Gong Xinyang was carrying the goods at the top of his throat, and he was so excited the whole time that he seemed to be pumped out.

Qiao Ningyun was assisting with the others.It's been a long time, and mistakes were made in the chaos. He really accidentally entered the scene, and the time was just when he was about to rush to kill and the audience was engrossed in staring at the screen.

The live broadcast interface is messy and messy, full of countdowns, advertisements, and various barrage effects.Qiao Ningyun is simply wearing a white T-shirt, with a beautiful profile and clean temperament, which instantly healed the anxious hearts of the audience.

Mrs. Watermelon 123: [Who is that! 】

Old Wood: [It's so white, so white that it shines. 】

Cream dessert: [Mom, I saw a fairy! ! ! 】

The seckill is about to start, but the barrage is full of "asking my little brother to appear on camera" Yangou Carnival.

Gong Xinyang took the opportunity to advertise, "Another [-] likes, and I'll let my little brother appear on the screen."

Qiao Ningyun didn't understand the situation at first, but when Gong Xinyang looked over frequently, he realized that "little brother" was referring to him.

The [-] likes arrived soon, and Gong Xinyang announced his Dou Video account.The number of fans in the backstage skyrocketed, and one private message after another made the phone vibrate non-stop. He finally turned off the notification and listened to Gong Xinyang.

"Millions show your face, little bit!"

Qiao Ningyun was in a daze, she still remembered that she was supposed to be an assistant.I didn't put down the counting work at hand, and I didn't think of a way to dress myself up when I heard that I was going to be on camera.

The make-up artist was worried for him, "Little Qiao, you may have to go out and put on some makeup. I'll clean up these things later."

Qiao Ningyun sat down obediently and waited for the makeup artist to do it.

The makeup artist walked around him for a long time, then put down the tools in his hand, "Oh, you are in great shape, you look so good without makeup... I don't know where else I can do it."

Qiao Ningyun is more concerned about whether she can help, "What am I going to do?"

"Brush your face." The makeup artist finally helped him straighten his hair, "Don't be afraid, the watermelon will help you."

Qiao Ningyun nodded, and walked over when Gong Xinyang waved.

Gong Xinyang told him to sit one step away from the camera, "Everyone, don't worry. I keep my word, and I will definitely let Xiao Qiao show her face. Come on, count down to 10 seconds, 10, 9, 9.8...Okay, okay, I'll show you."

Gong Xinyang manually moved the camera, only allowing Qiao Ningyun to show his face for 2 seconds.

Qiao Ningyun was just getting nervous when he realized that the camera had moved away.He looked again at the "OK" that Gong Xinyang secretly compared to him, and understood that there was no need to worry, as long as he was photographed smiling.

Later, Gong Xinyang let him show his face for 2 seconds, joking, "Want to listen to my little brother? Follow the account, wait for the update, wait for the live broadcast, and collect gifts. They are old viewers and you want me to teach you!"

Qiao Ningyun glanced at his account.It took only two hours for the number of fans to go from 0 to 55, and it only took a few minutes for the gift list to go from blank to full in the front row.

He didn't know what this number and speed meant, he only knew that the backstage would be overwhelmed by private messages.

[Why didn't my little brother post a video? 】

[Please start the live broadcast~ It’s okay to post a news, please. 】

The content is similar, they are all begging Qiao Ningyun to show his face.

Qiao Ningyun was very honored, but felt that it was too different from what she thought.

What he wanted was to raise a singing video account and use music as a medium to communicate well. He never thought of relying on Facebook to follow.

Gong Xinyang saw that something was wrong with him, and came to him after the live broadcast was over, "Aren't you happy that you have so many fans?"

Qiao Ningyun smiled, "Happy, thank you."

"Help each other. If you don't show up, it's impossible for me to have such a high number of likes."

Qiao Ningyun's smile faded a little, "No, your popularity is already high. I can't help you much."

Gong Xinyang is a straight-hearted person, so he didn't go on politely with him, "Okay, don't be humble. Your popularity rate is rare among newcomers, and you directly entered the new star list."

"But I don't have any works, the name is not worthy of the name."

"So you were thinking about this, hahaha!"

Gong Xinyang laughed softly at first, then patted him on the shoulder and laughed non-stop.

Qiao Ningyun didn't know why, so she stood by and quietly waited for Gong Xinyang to finish laughing.

Gong Xinyang stopped shortly after, took a deep breath, and then let out a long sigh, "Oh, I was the same way back then. I learned how to edit and shoot, and I seriously posted a lot of dance videos, but the results were lukewarm. There's heat."

Qiao Ningyun was puzzled, "Isn't it good to make videos seriously?"

"Okay, I'm also working hard on dancing videos now. But it's good to use your brain and rely on other advantages to increase fans. You can attract fans with your face, and you can also retain them with your real skills."

Qiao Ningyun smiled when he heard the sincere persuasion, "I understand, thank you."

"How do you understand? I haven't finished yet. Wait."

Gong Xinyang went to the side and took out a bag, and stuffed it directly into Qiao Ningyun's hands, "Here, this is the video recording equipment I used before. It's not the latest, but it's pretty good for beginners."

Qiao Ningyun held the heavy bag, feeling a little panicked, "How embarrassing."

"It's nothing, it's useless for me to keep it. You can use your mobile phone for editing, and I'll send you a link later."

"Thank you so much, you are really kind, I..."

Qiao Ningyun didn't know how to thank her enough, she wanted to bow solemnly when her mind got hot.

Gong Xinyang quickly stopped him, "Don't! You really want to thank me, so hurry up and post a video. I'm also your fan, waiting for an update."

Qiao Ningyun was stunned for a moment, then pursed the corners of her lips and smiled sweetly, "Really? This is the first time I've met my fans."

I was a little embarrassed as I was talking, I gathered a big bag to cover my flushed face, but my ears that had turned pink were exposed, looking soft and easy to pinch.

Gong Xinyang's original words were somewhat polite, but seeing Qiao Ningyun's appearance, he was really cute, "Of course it's true. I'm the first fan to follow you."

Qiao Ningyun cheered up immediately, "Yeah! I'll make a video when I get back."

Qiao Ningyun spent an hour initially mastering the use of the equipment, but encountered difficulties due to the shooting environment.

There is no suitable location for shooting in the room, it is not suitable for shooting on the bed or in the toilet, and recording in the corner is too depressing.There is no window in the room, and the air conditioner must be used for ventilation. The old machine always makes a rattling noise.

Qiao Ningyun tried to record a short section, but was interrupted by the sound of luggage being pulled in the corridor.

He gave up, thinking of trying a nearby park tomorrow.

He was just about to fall asleep when there was a call on his cell phone - it was the [chief judge] who gave him his business card last time and was willing to help him ask about the dormitory.

Qiao Ningyun cleared his throat before picking up, "Hello, teacher."

The main judge didn't exchange greetings with him, and said directly to the business: "Little Qiao, I asked about the dormitory. They said that they must move in together and cannot be moved in advance."

"Well, I see. Thank you teacher."

"Actually, the dormitory is not very good. How about it, you go to help my friend look at the house."

"Watching the house?"

"Yes. He doesn't live there and doesn't want to rent it out, so he wants someone to look after the house. The house is on Dongge Road, and it's very good."

Qiao Ningyun was surprised, "Will the house be vacant on Dongge Road?"

Dongge Road is located in the center of the city, which is considered a rich area.Every inch of land is very expensive, and it is hard to find a house. It is really hard to imagine that there will be a good house that is vacant.

The main judge smiled, "There are so many houses that you can't live in them. That's it. If you're interested, come and have a look tomorrow?"

Qiao Ningyun was also a little moved, "If your friend thinks there is no problem, I will go and have a look."

"Absolutely. I'll send you the address."

"Thank you teacher."

The next day, Qiao Ningyun looked for the address according to the address, and was a little confused when he saw the 150-square-meter hardcover duplex apartment.

The house is too good to be true.The location is good, the decoration is good, and it also comes with a music room.There are musical instruments, recording equipment, and camera equipment in the music room, which are brand new and complete, and are decorated with the best soundproof materials.

Qiao Ningyun looked left and right, and when he lightly pressed the piano keys and heard the clear sound, he felt his whole body go numb.

The main judge smiled, "Do you like it? Come and live if you like it. It doesn't cost a penny, and all miscellaneous fees for utilities are paid by the landlord."

Qiao Ningyun still found it incredible, "He doesn't know me, is he really willing to borrow my house?"

"Who said it? He has heard you sing "Mo Yi", and he likes it."

"Is he also from Ruixing?"

"Mo Yi" was sung by him during the interview, and it is an internal material.Except for the judges, the people who have heard it are the insiders of Sharp Star.

The main judge's smile froze, and he nodded stiffly, "Forget it, let's do it."

"Which one is it? Can I thank him in person?"

"He's busy and inconvenient."

"But I'd love to thank him."

"Just take good care of this house. By the way, you can only live by yourself, and you can't bring others back."

"No problem, but..."

Qiao Ningyun was in a tangle.This was so good that he wanted to agree right away, but was afraid that something might be wrong later.

The main judge knew that it was almost done, so he lowered his face and used his trump card, "But what? Don't you believe me?"

Qiao Ningyun shook his head quickly, "Yes. I'm just afraid that I won't be able to take good care of this house."

"You believe me and I believe you, so it's settled. This is the key, keep it."

Qiao Ningyun looked at the key in his hand, then at the serious face of the chief judge, and could only agree.

"Okay. Thank you teacher."

10 minutes later, the president's office.

Seeing the incoming call, Gu Yiming put down the document at hand and picked it up, "Hello?"

"Mr. Gu, he is willing to live. I will help him move now."

"No, you will be suspected if you are too attentive."

"Okay, what else do you want?"

Gu Yiming thought for a moment and asked, "Does he like it?"

"I like it. I have been walking around in the music room, saying that I can finally record a song."

"What song are you recording?"

"He will upload songs on Dou Video. I asked for the ID and sent it to you."

According to the message sent by the main judge, Gu Yiming downloaded the Dou video and registered to follow it.

[Thank you for your attention!You can like, comment and forward, and you can also give me a message, send a plane to the rocket, and cheer for your beloved anchor! 】

Gu Yiming read the instructions and concentrated on studying——

How to give it.