Wang Yingchao will always remember the scene when he wanted to close the live broadcast room, and those people cried wolf and begged him not to close.

It's not because I can't bear him, but because I want to look at Ling Yue more.

Wang Yingchao's heart is full of resentment.

"Premier League, come and work on one of my company's live streaming platforms. Ling Yue said suddenly.

"Huh?" Wang Yingchao didn't react for a while.

Ling Yue said with a smile: "I reopened a company, and there are not many big anchors signed at present, and I urgently need talent input." ”

Wang Yingchao blinked, embarrassed: "But I'm not a talent, the content of my live broadcast is very ordinary, and not too many people watch it." ”

Ling Yue said: "You are too lacking in self-confidence, I have watched your live broadcast, it is both entertaining and technical, from a professional point of view, it is not worse than those big anchors." ”

Wang Yingchao scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "Yes, is there any?"

Ling Yue said: "The platform you are staying on now is not discerning, and no Bole can recognize you, a thousand-mile horse." All you lack is exposure, as long as you are given enough promotion resources, it won't be long before you become popular. ”

Wang Yingchao has been talking a lot since he was a child, he is humorous and funny, and sometimes his temper is very violent, of course, it is not the kind of "violence" that is annoying, but the kind of "violence" that is very pleasing, and this kind of character is very suitable for the entertainment live broadcast industry.

Now he has gotten rid of the bad habit of "licking", and his whole person has been sublimated, and he has fully possessed the potential to become a big anchor.

Wang Yingchao's current state is similar to that of a top anchor who "no one asks for ten years, and once the world knows", all he needs is an opportunity.

And Ling Yue can give him this opportunity.

Wang Yingchao's gaze changed when he looked at Ling Yue, as if he was looking at a pyramid scheme leader, "Brother Yue, how do I feel that you are bluffing me? ”

Ling Yue smiled, "I treat you as a brother, and I will definitely not let you stay in this small rental house forever, after all, we once said together, 'share happiness and hardship'." ”

Wang Yingchao's expression became serious, "Brother Yue, I believe you, but I signed a one-year contract with the platform, and it is still a few months away from expiration." ”

Ling Yue said: "It's okay, pay liquidated damages." ”

At this moment, Wang Yingchao's mobile phone rang.

"It's the guy who signed me up. He pulled out his phone and looked at it.

"It just so happened that I told him about it directly. Ling Yue said.

Wang Yingchao nodded, and as soon as he connected it, he was scolded for splitting his head and covering his face.

"Wang Yingchao, what the hell is going on with you?"

"With such high popularity, how do you say that it will be broadcast when it is broadcast?"

"You are an eighteenth-tier small anchor who has gotten shit luck and has such a high popularity, which is comparable to some big anchors, it's better for you not to take the opportunity to make money, and broadcast under normal circumstances?"

"Do you think you're a pig brain, do you know how much damage you've caused to the company?"

"Speaking of which, how did you get so popular? It's not brushed, are you......?

"Shut up!"

Wang Yingchao had a violent temper, interrupted him with an angry shout, and suddenly turned into Zu'an Ancestor.

"Are you screaming Nima there? Nima blew up or died?"

"You eat too much shit and have nowhere to vent, what about farting in this pair of Lao Tzu?"

"Lao Tzu is live broadcast within the rules, what do you like, is it your turn to care?"

"You old bald man doesn't have a few hairs on his head, and you dare to pretend to be Chen Daoming, thinking that you are the emperor?"

"it......"

The person on the other end of the phone was scolded and stunned, and there was no sound for a while.

Ling Yue nodded appreciatively, the Premier League is Pu Yuye!

"Wang Yingchao, you, which tendon did you make a mistake?" After a long time, the man continued to speak.

"Fuck my son, even if he gets all the muscles wrong, he's better than you pig!"

Wang Yingchao took a deep breath, and then slowly calmed down, "Lao Tzu is gone!"

"You, you wait for me!" The man was obviously angry, and said in a trembling voice: "I'll take the lawyer to you, and I'll make you lose even your pants!"

Wang Yingchao's eyes widened, "Do you still dare to scream? Believe it or not, Lao Tzu publicized the fact that you were wearing your mother's pants?"

"Me, when did I wear my mom's pants?"

"I said you wore it, you wore it, netizens like such exciting news!"

"Little Red Guy ......" The man quickly hung up the phone, otherwise he might really be angry to death.

"Brother Yue, what should we do now?" Wang Yingchao looked at Ling Yue.

And so on. Ling Yue said, "Just wait for them here." ”

Half an hour later, two men and a woman visited the community where Wang Yingchao lived.

"Lao Zhang, give him a call and ask him to come out. ”

The woman was in her thirties, well-dressed, mature and beautiful, with undisguised pride in her calm eyes.

"Yes, Manager Song. The bald middle-aged man known as "Lao Zhang" replied respectfully, it was the person who had spoken to Wang Yingchao before, named Zhang Heng.

"Hey. Soon, Wang Yingchao's salty voice sounded.

"Come out. Zhang Heng said coldly, "We are at the door of your community." ”

"Come in, and I'll give you the address. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, a leader like Manager Song has come over in person, come out quickly, don't be ignorant!"

"My address here is ......"

"I said, we won't go to your shabby rental house! The lawyer also came with us, if you don't want to have a lawsuit, get out of here!"

"I've already said the address, you don't like to come. ”

"Toot ......"

Zhang Heng looked at Song Bingbing with a look of chagrin, "Manager Song, this ......"

Song Bingbing said lightly: "Let's go over." ”

Zhang Heng said viciously: "I must make this guy pay!"

Rent inside the house.

Wang Yingchao and Ling Yue introduced the platform.

"Watermelon Live, a small platform, is relatively less competitive, so I chose to come here in the first place. Of course, this small company and your Fengyun Group are definitely incomparable. ”

"Fengyun Group is not mine anymore. Ling Yue said.

"Oh...... Ah?!" Wang Ying was shocked, "What did you say?"

"Didn't I say it, I set up a new company, which is stronger than Fengyun Group. Ling Yue said casually.

Wang Yingchao was stunned, "Brother Yue, can you stop being so awesome......"

Knock knock!

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"They've arrived. ”

Wang Yingchao went to open the door, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw Zhang Heng's angry and greasy face, and showed disgust on the spot.

"Where did such an ugly thing come from......

Zhang Heng said angrily: "What did you say?"

"I said you were ugly. Wang Yingchao said indifferently.

"You ......" Zhang Heng wanted to make a move, but immediately took Song Bingbing into account, so he forcibly resisted the impulse.

Song Bingbing looked at the furnishings in the house, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and her eyes were filled with disgust.