Soon, night fell, and the clock's hands pointed to half-past seven in the evening.
Ron was already prepared for the live broadcast, which was set up in a simple room in the Empress's palace.
Although the room was humble, it was exceptionally quiet and well-lit, ensuring the smooth progression of the broadcast.
He carefully checked the phone for the live stream, and after confirming everything was in order, he took a deep breath and started the broadcast.
As soon as the live stream screen opened, a massive number of users instantly flooded in.
Pirates, Marines, nobles from various countries, royal family members... all sorts of people gathered, and the live stream room instantly became lively.
Most people entered out of curiosity, clearly still having a limited understanding of this new thing called "live streaming."
As soon as they entered the live stream room, the bullet comments started to roll in:
"How novel, I didn't expect TikTok could even do live streams."
"What is a live stream? And why is this gentleman wearing a mask? Is he too ugly?"
"Tashigi, don't comment on other people's appearances so casually; it lowers the quality of the Marine."
"Ah! It's actually Colonel Smoker, I'm sorry, Tashigi knows she was wrong."
"Hahaha, Colonel Smoker, a dignified figure, actually uses TikTok and watches live streams? Could it be that all he follows are videos of beautiful women?"
"Ben Hema, a bunch of fools, what class are you, to be in the same live stream room as me, King Wapol?"
"King Wapol? Never heard of him. Tell me your address, and I promise not to send you any local specialties."
"You dog, where are you from? Say it, and grandpa promises not to beat you to death!"
The live stream room was a cacophony of voices, with various sounds rising and falling.
Wapol couldn't help but gasp when he saw the names of these people.
Chinjao of the Happo Navy, with a bounty as high as 542 million Belli!
Onigumo, Marineford Vice Admiral...
Each of these names made him tremble with fear.
Wapol was so scared his legs were shaking, regretting his impulsive remark just now.
He tried several times and found he couldn't retract his message, so he could only choose to remain silent, secretly relieved that he hadn't exposed his address.
"Where did these guys come from? They scared the hell out of me! Luckily, I didn't reveal my address!"
Just as everyone was still trying to find Wapol, Ron spoke.
At this moment, the number of online viewers in the live stream room had already exceeded 100,000.
"Hello, all TikTok users! I am the producer of TikTok, and also the streamer for today's broadcast."
Ron's voice was steady and clear, instantly capturing everyone's attention.
"The main purpose of today's live stream is to explain how to produce high-quality videos.
I also scroll through videos regularly, but I've noticed that many are poorly made and lack any technical skill.
So, today I've specifically opened this live stream to answer everyone's questions, and I'll also introduce a new TikTok feature: the shopping cart."
"Shopping cart?" The live stream room instantly erupted, with everyone asking the same question: What is a shopping cart? What's its use?
Ron didn't waste time and immediately explained, "I know everyone has questions about the shopping cart's function. Don't rush, let me explain slowly.
The shopping cart is very simple to use; it's a platform for selling things.
You can take pictures of the items you want to sell, upload them to the shopping cart, set a price, and then you can trade with other users.
Of course, the platform will take a certain percentage from each order.
If you buy a counterfeit product, you can file a complaint, and the platform will handle it fairly, absolutely not favoring anyone because of their identity."
After Ron finished speaking, the live stream room was silent.
Everyone was trying to digest this completely new concept, thinking about and understanding the purpose and rules of the shopping cart.
Two minutes later,
Ron continued, "Next, I will select a few lucky viewers for a live Q&A session. You can freely ask any questions you have, including the filming technique questions I mentioned earlier, and I will explain them one by one during the Q&A process."
Subsequently,
Ron enabled video call permissions in the live stream room, and instantly, users applying for calls swarmed in, making the live stream room lively again.
Ron randomly selected an applicant, and when he saw the user's ID, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes; it was someone familiar.
Soon,
The video connected, and Nojiko's figure appeared in the live stream room.
Her refreshing blue short hair, red hair ribbon, and simple tank top and shorts made her look exceptionally capable yet stylish, giving off a striking impression.
"Welcome, Miss Nojiko, our first lucky viewer today," Ron said with a smile. "Do you have anything you'd like to ask or any questions you'd like to raise now?"
At the same time,
On the Straw Hat Pirates' ship, Nami saw her sister Nojiko appear in the live stream and immediately jumped up in surprise, cheering, "It's my sister! It's my sister, Nojiko! I can't believe she was chosen! How lucky!"
Sanji couldn't help but roar, "Nami's sister is indeed as beautiful as Miss Nami, truly a pair of beauties!"
Zoro pursed his lips and muttered under his breath, "Perverted cook."
"What! Green-haired idiot, I just heard you say something!" Sanji instantly exploded in rage, turning sharply to glare at Zoro.
"Hmm? What did I say, perverted cook?" Zoro deliberately feigned innocence, looking provocatively at Sanji.
"Bastard, I think you want to fight!" Sanji rolled up his sleeves, looking ready to fight at any moment.
"Both of you shut up! I can't hear anything!" Nami roared, her voice clearly impatient.
Her anger instantly extinguished their fighting spirit, and the scene finally quieted down.
The rest of the Straw Hat Pirates also quieted down, beginning to focus on watching the live stream.
Surprisingly, Luffy was uncharacteristically not causing trouble, instead sitting quietly to the side, his eyes fixed on the screen, seemingly also captivated by the content of the live stream.
...
And Nojiko, sitting at the table watching the live stream, never expected her luck to be so good as to be the first viewer chosen.
She felt both nervous and excited, stumbling over her words for a moment: "Ah... I... I I..."
"Miss Nojiko, there's no need to be nervous; just think of it as chatting between friends," Ron's voice was gentle and encouraging. "You can ask any questions, and I'll do my best to help you solve them."
At the same time,
The bullet comments in the live stream room were also filled with a friendly atmosphere, with countless messages scrolling rapidly:
"Beautiful lady, don't be nervous, we are all good people!"
"Go, Miss Nojiko, we all support you!"
"Don't be afraid, everyone here is a friend!"
"..."