On the way home, Zhao Hao was full of joy. Zhao Hao had no doubts about whether the online store would have sales. You should know that Zhao Hao's live broadcast room generally has a popularity of no less than 100,000 in normal times, and even during the peak period from 8:00 to 9:00 pm, it occasionally exceeds 200,000, reaching 300,000.

Among this group of people, Zhao Hao dare not say that there are loyal fans. After all, the anchor Zhao Hao has not arrived in just a week so far.

Even if there are one in 500 people a month, then sixty people will come to the store to buy things.

What's more, Zhao Hao believes that there will definitely be more than just such a little bit of people.

Moreover, although the online store plan is very important in Zhao Hao's idea, it is actually not that important compared to the increase in divine power brought about by the increase in the number of people.

The most important thing is the increase in divine power brought by attention, so unless Zhao Hao has other means to attract attention in the future, Zhao Hao will definitely not abandon the live broadcast path. After all, if you want to increase divine power as much as possible, you can only rely on the live broadcast path. Zhao Hao is even wondering if he should cultivate his own hardcore fans.

After all, according to Toriya, the income from ordinary attention to a hardcore fan is even more than that of a hundred people.

On the way, Zhao Hao found a law firm, spent some money to consult a lawyer, and drafted a contract with Lin Cheng.

After Lin Cheng prepares everything about the online store, he signs the contract directly and can directly post the online store advertisements on the live broadcast.

After printing the contract, Zhao Hao didn't rush to take a taxi home, but chose to walk back slowly along the street. Although there was sun, the temperature was not too high, giving people a warm rather than hot feeling.

Zhao Hao was 100% sure that as soon as he got home, Toriya would drag Zhao Hao to the computer to let him broadcast live.

Zhao Hao is also in pain and happy. You should know that even if he is playing games, he will have to vomit if he sits in front of the computer for seven or eight hours a day.

But on the one hand, the increase in the number of people, and occasionally drowning in the low-level fish pond, being shown by the opponent, or having a few wonderful operations, the rewards and gifts are simply dazzling and can't stop.

Although most of them are one or two pieces, they can’t stand the number of them.

At least one thousand can be accumulated in a day, and even more are the rich people who give gifts.

Compared to the 50% share of the gift, the guaranteed monthly salary of 5,000 is insignificant.

"Hey, Brother Ritian?" Just as Zhao Hao walked home slowly, a sudden voice of surprise came from behind.

Subconsciously looking back, I saw a student about seventeen or eighteen years old wearing a basketball shirt looking at him with a look of surprise.

"Ah, that's the name of my game account. Just call me Zhao Hao." Zhao Hao also reacted. The audience in front of him might be the live broadcaster. After all, it was not surprising that he was recognized by those who were on the camera.

"Then I'll call you Brother Tian, ​​can you take a photo with me?" Zhao Hao said to him with some excitement.

He nodded with a smile, and after taking a photo with him on his cell phone, Zhao Hao touched his face a little disbelief: "Now Is my brother also a celebrity? He can be recognized when walking on the street."

Celebrities are not considered famous, but at least in the game that Zhao Hao plays, Zhao Hao is indeed considered a well-known person.

As long as you follow the live broadcast, basically 60 to 70% will know all the famous anchors and contestants.

Zhao Hao is naturally one of them, so it is not impossible to be recognized by players while walking on the street.

After being recognized, Zhao Hao's mood for walking home slowly faded, so he simply walked to the bus stop and waited for the bus to take the bus back.

Just as Zhao Hao was waiting for the bus, a noise suddenly came from a small intersection not far away, and a group of people gathered there to discuss.

He was a little curious, but Zhao Hao hesitated for a moment but couldn't help but walk over.

When I got to the crowd, I saw a girl with a look of at a loss, standing next to an old man who was constantly lying on the ground.

"What's going on?" Zhao Hao asked at the person next to him with some curiosity.

Did you hit someone or hit someone?

"What else can happen? It's because the old man pretended to fall. The little girl kindly came to help him, but the old man bit the little girl and refused to let go, but he said it was him who bumped into him." The person asked by Zhao Hao said with anger.

"The camera at this intersection is broken, and some people with ulterior motives are here to cheat people. This little girl is also very sensible." A middle-aged aunt next to her sighed and said.

"Just treat it as a good thing." A little moved in my heart. Looking at the girl standing next to the old man who was about to cry, Zhao Hao said secretly.

"Old man, did you say she hit you?" After squeezing in from the crowd, Zhao Hao came to the side of the two of them.

"That's right, she hit me, oh." Hearing Zhao Hao's words, the old man responded, and then said ** again.

"No, I...I didn't hit him. I saw him lying on the ground, so I parked my bicycle next to him and wanted to help him up." Hearing the old man's words, the girl beside him said with panic on his face and hurriedly defended.

After walking into Zhao Hao, I saw what the girl looked like. She was not very tall, only about 1.6 meters tall, just as she reached Zhao Hao's shoulders, her facial features were delicate, and she had two pairs of ponytails. Although she was not as tall as Toriya, she was still pretty.

"It's okay, you need to say nothing, everyone understands what the situation is." Looking at the girl's hurried look, Zhao Hao smiled and comforted.

"You said she hit you, and I don't know if you can provide any evidence. If not, I can also sue you for slandering others. And I think everyone present can be my witnesses, are you?" Zhao Hao looked at the old man lying on the ground and said word by word.

However, while speaking, Zhao Hao used a little bit of divine power.

A function that can influence others is not a force that affects others' minds, but just creates an atmosphere.

For example, when watching a football game, everyone around you shouts and cheers, and you will relax and devote yourself to shouting with them.

And the divine power used by Zhao Hao now is almost the same effect.
Chapter completed!