Both Ningning's and Xue Ni's channels continued to be popular.
Especially in Xue Ni's channel. When she ate her thirtieth burger, the number of viewers had already surpassed Ningning's channel.
Of course, most of the viewers were just there to watch the fun. Their fans were not loyal enough. Their income was not bad, but it was far from Ningning's.
"This Ningning is so beautiful and talented. Even an idiot can see that she's going to be popular.
But this Xue Ni is really a surprise. I didn't expect her to be so awesome. "
"Thirty big burgers. That's unbelievable."
"She's so thin. How can she fit in her stomach?"
"She looks so calm. It seems that she can still eat."
"Oh?
I'm not just helping her. I've discovered her talent. "
"…" Xiao Ying looked at Xue Ni's skyrocketing popularity and calmed down. She had thought that no matter what Sue did, Zhu Xueni wouldn't be popular.
She didn't expect that Xue Ni would become so popular. You're such a thin and weak girl. How can you eat so much? Why don't you go to heaven?
Ye Lin, who originally wanted to recommend Zhu Xueni, was a little speechless now.
Seeing how popular Xue Ni's stream was and how fast her fans were growing, she didn't need her help at all.
It wouldn't be long before Xue Ni surpassed her.
"That's all for today's stream. See you tomorrow at the same time.
Also, let me make an announcement. The Nation's Eating King competition will start in half a month. I'll participate and maybe do a live broadcast. You're welcome to watch.
Those who haven't followed me yet, remember to do so, "Zhu Xueni said shyly, but the audience was excited.
"Damn, she's going to participate in the Nation's Eating King competition."
"There's going to be a good show. I'm very excited."
"But I'm afraid that there will be a lot of strong men in the competition. Isn't Xue Ni at a disadvantage?"
"What are you talking about? Xue Ni looks weak, but she's so domineering when she eats. She doesn't lose to any strong men."
"If the delicate and weak Xue Ni can crush some strong men, it'll be a good show."
"Haha, you're right. I'll definitely watch it."
Zhu Xueni's announcement was very successful. Many people who didn't want to pay attention to it started watching.
According to Sue
The result of the discussion with Zhu Xueni was that she would not only participate in the National Eating King competition, in the future, she would also challenge all kinds of famous eating kings, and participate in eating king competitions all over the country and even the world. Zhu Xueni had a big stomach Gu in her stomach, it would be a pity not to crush it.
In contrast to Ningning and Xue Ni, it was Wu Ju.
He streamed for half an hour, but not only did he not earn a single cent, he was also scolded badly. Many people even sent him private messages to curse him.
Wu Ju couldn't help but cry. He finally couldn't take it anymore and turned off the live broadcast. Thinking back to the glory of a day ago and the difference now, not to mention regret, he even wanted to die.
Wu Ju finally understood. She could no longer use the nickname Ju Jiu anymore.
No matter how many tycoon fans this account had, it had nothing to do with him. Even if he continued broadcasting, they would not send him gifts.
Moreover, he might even be attacked. From the fanatical attitude of the fans, they might really find his house and beat him up.
Wu Ju thought about the painful experience and opened his old "Guitar Bro" account. He logged into the live broadcast. A few fans came in one after another, while a few fans chatted with each other. It was very quiet.
Wu Ju gathered his spirit and tried his best to broadcast, but there was no improvement. There were even fewer gifts.
Wu Ju then remembered that he was like this.
Suddenly, a level fifty plus main account came in. Wu Ju's eyes lit up.
But when he saw the account, his expression changed. The main account immediately started scolding, "Damn fatty, so you streamed here. Return Brother Ju's account."
This main account was one of Ju Jiu's loyal fans. Wu Ju quickly kicked her out.
But soon, a large group of Ju Jiu's fans came in. They were all scolding. Clearly, the one who just came in had organized other fans to come and challenge him. Wu Ju kicked them with all his might.
His stage control was absent from work again.
Finally, she was kicked out. The live broadcast room became quiet again. There were very few comments and only a few small gifts came after a long time.
Wu Ju thought back to yesterday's glory and compared it to the current situation. The more he thought about it, the more upset he felt. Sorrow welled up in him and he finally couldn't help but cry. He finally couldn't continue broadcasting. He turned off the live broadcast and picked up his phone to call Sue.
But he still couldn't get through.
He ran outside and found a public phone booth that was almost abandoned by the times. He called Sue.
This time, the call finally got through. Wu Ju cried out with snot and tears, "Hello Mr Su, I know I was wrong. Please help me. I'm willing to sign the original contract. No, I don't want to give you any more shares."
"Our cooperation has already ended. I don't like to give second chances. Don't bother me with your calls." Sue said.
He said.
"Please, Mr. Su, give me another chance. This time, I will definitely … Hello, is Mr. Su still there?" Wu Ju cried. However, before she could finish her sentence, the other party had already hung up.
Wu Ju continued to call, but Sue
No more calls.
"Hey, are you done yet? You've been inside for too long," a fashionably dressed girl said impatiently outside the phone booth.
In this day and age, who didn't carry a mobile phone with them? Who would use a public phone for no reason?
The girl's phone screen was black, and she looked anxious. Maybe her phone was out of battery.
"Wait a moment, I can't get through."
Wu Ju was in a bad mood, but when she saw such a fashionable girl, she couldn't help but cower like before.
He relied on the Painted Skin to gain confidence in a short period of time, but it was not true confidence. It was like a bubble that would burst with a single blow.
Some people had average looks but were talented and confident. Unfortunately, Wu Ju did not belong to that category.
"If I can't get through, let me try," the girl said.
"Alright." Wu Ju gave up the phone booth, and the girl went in to make the call. She didn't even look him in the eye.
Feeling the girl's attitude, Wu Ju felt sad again. If he was still as handsome as before, this girl would probably blush when talking to him.
The more he thought about it, the sadder he became. He couldn't help but squat on the ground and wail.
"You … What's wrong with you?"
The girl was dumbfounded. She didn't know why the boy was suddenly crying. Looking at the phone in her hand, she wondered if he was crying because she had taken up the call.
D * mn, this boy was too fragile. The girl couldn't help but feel guilty. She quickly said, "Don't cry. I'll return the phone to you, okay? You can call first."
Wu Ju cried even more heartbroken, tears streaming down his face.