Great Medical System in a Veterinarian-Chapter 159 - 105: Public Opinion Explodes, Two Titans Frenzied, Bright Prospects for Traditional Chinese Medicine!
If I could make it to the top five, the money would start at six figures.
As a broke veterinary student.
I want that so bad.
But this isn’t just a chat live stream.
It’s a veterinarian live stream.
So I have to have content when I go live.
If there’s no content at all during the live stream, and you’re just chatting, who’s going to watch?
After all, the most important metric in a competition is the completion rate, not the number of clicks.
A person can only contribute one click to a streamer in a day.
But if they watch your entire stream, they can directly contribute six points of heat.
Clearly, the platform doesn’t want people to fake views; they want high-quality, content-rich streams.
That’s why I focus more on quality over quantity instead of live streaming excessively.
If I stream every day,
and on the first day the content is bad, 150,000 people watch.
I could get 150,000 to 200,000 in heat.
If the second day’s content is bad, maybe not even 150,000 people will watch; having a hundred thousand would be good.
The heat might only be 100,000 to 150,000.
If the third day’s content is still bad, the viewership will be 70,000 to 80,000.
The heat will be 100,000 to 120,000.
And it would be a vicious cycle from there.
This is commonly known as losing one’s reputation.
Even if I have good content later, most of the followers would have already left.
So I choose to go with:
Xiaozhang’s production, guaranteed to be top-notch!! 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖
Focus on quality, not quantity!
The father and son chatted for a couple of minutes and then quickly hung up.
[Dr. Zhang’s Daily Life]
[Likes: 19,000,361], [Friends: 0], [Followers: 0], [Fans: 597,703].
Zhang Lingchuan opened TikTok.
He found that he had gained several tens of thousands of new fans.
It’s worth marveling at the power of the internet, terribly impressive.
Of course, he also saw a video where today’s patient’s family member, Zhou Shuangshuang, thanked him online.
But he didn’t respond.
Because he didn’t want to hype up this popularity anymore.
Just like today’s exclusive interview.
It’s over, let it be over.
Nine o’clock.
"Ring, ring, ring—"
Zhang Lingchuan was sitting at his desk, flipping through books.
Reading the traditional Chinese medicine books he bought online.
After all, traditional Chinese medicine is like a basket; he throws everything in it that he’s working on, so he needs to learn more to keep up the façade.
Suddenly, at that moment, the phone rang.
Zhang Lingchuan saw it was a video call from Song Wanqing.
"Hello, Wanqing, still moving bricks."
Zhang Lingchuan answered and saw it was Song Wanqing in her dorm room.
"Yeah, the video for Master Zhang is edited, should I log into your account to post it, or will you post it yourself tomorrow?"
Song Wanqing’s hair was a bit messy.
Editing videos can be quite a hassle.
"Why be so formal with us, just post it for me."
Zhang Lingchuan replied.
All his current videos were edited by her.
Even the titles were thought up by her.
One could say that without his account, it wouldn’t have spread this widely.
And ten videos already exceeded ten million plays.
One video over ten million gets two thousand.
Ten over ten million gets twenty thousand.
It’s only August 16th.
The account has already collected over 30,000, nearing 40,000 yuan.
When he withdraws on September 1st, he plans to split it with her.
Although she often says that it’s his face on camera, and the content is what makes money and it’s unrelated to her.
He’s aware; splitting it evenly is only fair.
If not for her, he wouldn’t even have ten thousand from his live streams.
So the account can be directly operated by her.
Logging in, what’s the issue?
"Hahaha, Master Zhang, give me a verification code, quick, quick, I’ll check if any girls have messaged you today."
You need a verification code to log into TikTok.
On the other end, Song Wanqing was getting all geared up for action.
"11352, as for girls, there’s always some every day."
Zhang Lingchuan quickly saw a text arrive on his phone and replied to Song Wanqing.
At the same time, he spread his hands and responded.
He knew she was teasing him.
Since logging in so many times, she’s never looked at the messages once.
Only once, when he operated it himself, she saw it, with all kinds of girls wanting to send him photos.
"That’s why, Master Zhang, you deserve to be single~"
Song Wanqing didn’t open the messages.
She just went ahead to post today’s video.
Now they are posting long videos, giving the audience plenty to watch.
She also teased Zhang Lingchuan a bit.
The last time she saw Master Zhang, his entire inbox was flooded with messages.
All sorts of girls.
But he didn’t reply to a single one.
Anyone else would have seen it as a fishpond by now.
"Single is fine, I’m only twenty-five, what’s the rush."
Zhang Lingchuan spread his hands.
To speak frankly.
He wouldn’t dare to date or marry now anyway.
The family still owes over fifty thousand yuan.
The old home is barren.
In the summer, there isn’t even air conditioning, those thoughts are just out of reach.
He plans to earn enough to fix up the home, establish himself in the city, and provide a stable material environment for a partner before thinking about marriage.
Anyway, he’s more inclined to establish his career before building his family.
At twenty-five, there are still three to five more years to work hard.
No hurry.
"Tsk tsk, speaking of which, Master Zhang, when do you plan to return to school?"
Song Wanqing asked curiously.
She was interested in when he planned to go back.
"Not sure, maybe after I pick up Old Zhang on Monday, but probably no later than the first."
Zhang Lingchuan answered honestly; he’s been home for quite a while now.
He’s definitely flying back on the first.
"Are Uncle and Aunt coming back on Monday? Looks like you finally won’t have to eat Guilin Tofu with porridge anymore, Master Zhang."
Song Wanqing lightly teased after hearing Zhang Lingchuan’s words.
"Seems like you can’t forget the Guilin Tofu, right, Wanqing..."
Zhang Lingchuan sighed.
"Hahaha, Master Zhang, let me know when you buy the ticket later, we can buy together, I’ll bring you a few bottles of Guilin Tofu."
Song Wanqing’s dimples appeared on her cheeks.
Her eyes turned into crescent moons from laughter.
"Alright, if the timing works, we’ll return to school together."
Zhang Lingchuan nodded.
"Yes, yes, and Master Zhang, Station Chief Wu just called to say the monkey troop at Qing County Zoo had a fight, and some monkeys are seriously hurt. Are you free to go by tomorrow?"
Song Wanqing brought up the main topic.
This was also one of the purposes of the video call tonight.
"I’m free tomorrow, can you ask Station Chief Wu if I can livestream it?"
Zhang Lingchuan nodded, thinking a livestream of treating monkeys at the zoo could be quite novel.
"Hahaha! Master Zhang, we think alike! I’ve asked already, the zoo welcomes a livestream, and I also think it’s got a lot of buzz—the viewers probably haven’t seen a livestream of monkeys being treated!"
Master Zhang finally caught on!
Exactly!
You have to livestream treating rare animals because it’s got plenty of appeal.
"See you tomorrow then."
Zhang Lingchuan chuckled.
He had treated monkeys before, since Chun City has a wildlife park.
As a Northeast People’s University veterinary clinical student, he sometimes gets sent to help out.
Monkeys are one of the more troublesome animals to handle in a wildlife park, as some can be quite wild, and many people have been scratched.
Of course,
Compared to tigers, monkeys are much easier.
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