At the end of August in Binjiang, the weather was still sowhat sweltering, making people uncomfortably hot.
Many people were fishing under umbrellas by the Binjiang River, and others were enjoying the shade under trees.
Only Fang Hao was out in the sun, just wearing a hat, seemingly unaffected by the oppressive heat.
That was the effect of his outfit—it had the ability to automatically regulate temperature, which played a huge role at the mont.
No worries about heatstroke.
"Strear, what about the lottery tickets you said you bought? Did you win? I'm waiting for you to dish out so perks to the bros."
"You didn't win the lottery and swallow all the prize money yourself, did you?"
"Cough cough… well, it's enough that we participated, let's not care about whether we won or not."
Fang Hao felt a bit embarrassed; his luck was indeed very average. Of the five lottery tickets he bought, not even five bucks were won.
"LOL, the strear definitely didn't win."
"I knew it, anything the strear promises us definitely won't happen. From promising to treat us to a grand fish banquet to distributing perks if he won the lottery, nothing ever materializes."
This viewer, whose ID was "Cool Soone," was clearly an old fan of Fang Hao, his devoted fan.
"So, the strear is actually a master of drawing pies in the sky."
"Strear, please don't hand out any more pies next ti, my fridge can't take it anymore."
"Good thing I never expected any perks from the strear..."
A group of people ridiculed Fang Hao's habit of making empty promises, none of which were ever fulfilled.
"But, strear, your nickna as the Corpse-fishing Strear is now official, even Hu Ya gave you that title in their recomndation."
As they chatted, the topic turned to Hu Ya's major promotional debut.
Fang Hao was not very clear about these things and did not know about the recomndation.
No one from the Hu Ya side had notified him.
He had no idea about what a debut recomndation or a major promotional ant.
After so hints from fans, Fang Hao curiously clicked on the hopage of the Hu Ya Platform.
When he saw the title of the major recomndation on the hopage, his face turned dark.
Oh my.
Now his nickna as Corpse-fishing Strear was indelible.
He had intended to downplay this nickna and let the netizens and viewers forget about it sooner, but unexpectedly… the official platform also decided to stir up trouble.
"Defamation! This is outright defamation!"
"I am a legitimate fishing strear, for god's sake!"
"So did you catch any fish, strear?"
But a retort from a fan instantly left Fang Hao speechless.
Talk about hitting where it hurts.
Dude, that was a solid jab.
"This is why you won't make any friends!"
Fang Hao fiercely spat out his threat.
"It's fine, I have a girlfriend, and you don't."[Nine-tailed Fox]chid in.
"..."
Darn! There's no playing this ga.
"HAHAHA, I can't even straighten my back from laughing."
"The strear has it all: good looks, skills, and even a girlfriend who's just good-looking!"
"See, am I handso? All thanks to my skills."
"23333."
The atmosphere in the live streaming room beca even more jovial.
Once again, only Fang Hao was the one left hurt.
"Wait for it!"
"Today, if I don't catch a fish, I'll write my na, Fang, upside-down!"
"What character is Fang written upside-down?" [Handso Lad]asked.
This friend had also been a 'ten-year' old fan of Fang Hao.
He had been with him since the very beginning of his live streaming.
"That's not the point, the point is I will definitely catch a fish today."
"What if you don't catch a fish?" [Handso Lad] continued to barrage with comnts.
"Mod! Mod! This guy talks too much."
Fang Hao was gradually getting irritated.
He called the moderator to mute the other party.
Employing the [Great Silence Technique].
This live broadcast directly maxed out the effect, making the atmosphere in the group even more lively.
His live room popularity had also already reached 700,000!
No mistake.
It was indeed 700,000.
The speed of this popularity increase was truly extraordinary.
With the boost from his previous Weibo popularity, Fang Hao's own appeal, and the recomndation power of the Hu Ya Platform... With the combined force of these three factors, it was very normal for his popularity to surge.
Breaking a million viewers was just a matter of ti, at most another twenty minutes, no, maybe just fifteen minutes would be enough.
He could break a million viewers.
Popularity exploded.
Many Hu Ya strears who saw the recomndation clicked in and couldn't help but gasp when they saw such high viewership.
So rookie strears were almost popping their eyes out.
It was like heaven and earth.
These rookie strears, on their first live stream, would be lucky to have a few viewers.
They were green with envy!
As the viewership soared, more people in Fang Hao's live room started sending gifts.
From the start of the broadcast until now, he had received over 70,000 in gifts.
And this was just the beginning, not even ten minutes had passed.
Seventy thousand in ten minutes, this earning speed was not ordinary at all.
The guaranteed contract Fang Hao had signed with the platform, he wouldn't even need it anymore.
At this rate, wasn't he going to earn ten thousand a month?
That was definitely impossible.
Just this one live broadcast today would probably be worth more than a hundred thousand.
He had exploded into fa.
Fang Hao had instantly beco famous.
His debut on Hu Ya had gone very well.
Seeing the data skyrocket.
Su Baige's lips also ford a smile.
As the one who had brought Fang Hao over, she really hit the jackpot this ti.
With this kind of potential, he was definitely a million-viewer strear.
You say whether she was happy or not?
Managing to dig out a million-viewer strear at such a small cost, there was nothing more profitable than that.
She also benefited from the Shark Platform's inability to recognize talent, which was cheap for her.
Su Baige felt much better.
The stone hanging in her heart had finally been put down.
Her heart was filled only with excitent and thrill.
She was about to witness the birth of a million-viewer strear.
…
Ti gradually passed.
Fang Hao also gradually shifted his attention back to fishing, only occasionally chatting with friends in the live room.
His fellow fishern hadn't gotten any bites yet.
Everyone was waiting for the fish to bite.
The little boy was imitating them, copying their actions perfectly.
Children don't know much, but they are good learners; without much explanation, he could follow and do the sa.
After all, he was just fishing for fun.
Nobody corrected his mistakes either.
For a child, being happy and safe was what mattered.
As long as he quietly fished beside them, not disturbing their peace, that was best.
Besides, with such a simple homade fishing rod and reed-made floats without any bait, how could he possibly catch any fish?
It was purely for entertaining the child.
The little boy's fishing buddy, Zhang Ge, who was also the boy's father, wiped the sweat from his forehead and also checked on his son nearby.
Seeing that the boy was still sitting obediently, he felt very reassured.
Bringing him fishing like this was quite nice.
Going back, he could report to his wife, and he probably wouldn't have to kneel and scrub the laundry board.
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