In the cold live broadcast room plus Ye Lingchen's live broadcast room, more than 100,000 people were watching the live broadcast of God Y at the same time, but the barrage was eerily quiet, and in front of the screen, some people even couldn't help but hold their breath.

It's as if as soon as you speak, a ghost rushes out.

The text of the whole story is very graphic, coupled with Ye Lingchen's tone, which directly dragged everyone into the atmosphere.

From the moment she switched to Ye Lingchen's live broadcast room, Leng Leng didn't think about switching back, and no one in the group of people in her live broadcast room had any opinions, they wanted to continue listening.

At the same time, Tiger Fish Live headquarters.

A group of people sat backstage, looking at the soaring number of people in Ye Lingchen's live broadcast room, with a confused face.

Bang dang!

The next moment, a middle-aged man pushed the door in a rage.

He is the deputy general director of Tiger Fish Live, named Song Qian.

The live broadcast platform naturally needs to be supervised and operated, and this is what he is responsible for.

As soon as he entered the door, he said angrily to the backstage manager: "How do you do things?12***What's going on in this live broadcast room?"

"Mr. Song, we are also focusing on the data of this live broadcast room. Someone spoke.

"The number of people has surged, but no one has spoken, no rewards, and no one has lost?!" Song Qian sneered, "Does this need attention?

Just at this time, a backstage staff member released the live broadcast room.

A pitch-black screen made everyone frown, someone was just about to seal this live broadcast room, but they heard Ye Lingchen's voice faintly.

Everyone, including Song Qian, was stunned.

"Wait first!" Song Qian hurriedly stopped.

The unhurried voice seems to have some kind of magic, which instantly attracts people's attention, and once they stay in this live broadcast room for more than three seconds, they are reluctant to leave.

The entire Tiger Fish backstage staff was silent, and the pitch-black screen where only faint figures could be seen seemed to have some kind of magic, and there was another bizarre world of tomb robbing.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is the end of today's live broadcast, and the future time will be set at 7 pm to 9 pm, welcome to continue listening tomorrow, thank you. ”

Finally, with the end of Ye Lingchen's next words, everyone woke up like a dream.

[Anchor, you've just started talking, it's over?!]

[Upstairs, you're brain-teasing, aren't you? The anchor has been talking for two hours!]

[This story is so good, please tell the anchor more, the yacht will be sent!]

[Shocked local tyrant, in that case, I'll send two yachts! Is there a queue downstairs?]

[I hope it's getting more and more exciting, the three of me, the anchor continues!]

[Then I mean it too, four!]

……

The originally noisy live broadcast room was silent again, this time, it was frightened.

Before, everyone only cared about listening to the story and forgot to give tips, and it was only at this time that it exploded!

The endless stream of gifts directly swiped the screen, making everyone on the lookers hold their breath and their eyes were red.

It's real money, money!

A yacht costs 18,000 Tiger Fish Coins, which is equivalent to 1,800 yuan!

In such a short period of time, Ye Lingchen's reward directly exceeded 30,000!

The tip ranking of the day entered the top 20, and the tip rose rate ranked second!

As for the number one is ...... Cold.

At this time, the cold live broadcast room.

With a cold face of embarrassment, he blushed and explained to everyone:

"Don't give a reward, this is the story told by God Y, I'm just in charge of broadcasting, if you want to reward, go to the live broadcast room of God Y......"

"Stop, I didn't do anything, I really don't want to tip anymore......"

"Song ...... Mr. Song, are we still blocking this live broadcast room?" Someone asked backstage of the Tiger Fish live broadcast.

"Seal your sister! Who dares to block me in this live broadcast room, who is in a hurry!"

Song Qian almost jumped up, "Hurry up and contact the anchor himself, no, I'll contact him personally!"

As soon as Ye Lingchen exited the live broadcast room, Leng Leng sent a WeChat message directly.

"God Y, I'm sorry, my live broadcast room is your channel, and many people are rewarding you because of you, I'll calculate it and return it to you. ”

"No, I want to thank you for saving me popularity. Ye Lingchen said with a smile.

The number of viewers in his live broadcast room is only 8,000, however, the system shows that the popularity value accumulated by the tomb robbery notes has actually reached 20,000, which obviously Leng Leng also helped a lot.

As for how to calculate the popularity value, Ye Lingchen didn't understand it at all.

It stands to reason that there are 100,000 people in the cold live broadcast room, why is the popularity value only 20,000?

80,000 people are dissatisfied?

Is it necessary to reach the realm of brain-dead powder in order to calculate a person's popularity value?

"There are almost 60,000 yuan, excluding the share, there can be 36,000, I will transfer it to you. Leng Leng continued.

"I really don't need to!I'm not short of money!" Ye Lingchen was extremely arrogant, "If you turn around and look down on me, I'll be angry!"

He helped Mr. Lin treat his illness and filmed a TV series, and he already had 21.4 million, which was barely a local tyrant, and it was indeed not bad for money.

"This ...... Well, if you're short of money, feel free to come to me. Leng Leng hesitated for a moment before he said.

After a pause, he sent another WeChat message coldly, "God Y, I didn't expect your story to be so good, I was fascinated by it, congratulations, it's completely popular." ”

"Fluke. ”

At this moment, Ye Lingchen shook in the live broadcast room and received a system message.

Greeting Leng Leng, Ye Lingchen clicked on the message.

"Hello, I'm Song Gan, the vice president of Tiger Fish Live, your live broadcast content has aroused our great attention, is it convenient to contact by phone?"

Song Qian, send money?

The name...... It's very high.

Ye Lingchen pondered for a moment and sent his phone number.

Jingle Bell –

The next moment, the phone rang, and the other party was obviously anxious.

"Hey, is it God Y?"

"Yes, hello Mr. Song. ”

"God Y, we listened to the story you told, the plot is very attractive, I wonder if your later plot is fully conceived and has an outline?" Song Qian asked tentatively.

"The outline is not, but the content will only get more and more exciting, I can guarantee that. ”

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone.

Song Qian gritted his teeth and said: "Okay! I believe in you! I can make the decision now, improve your contract treatment, and divide you into seven platforms and get three! And every day during your live broadcast period, I can send you a homepage recommendation! But I have one condition." ”

Ye Lingchen's eyes flashed, he urgently needs to accumulate popularity now, Song Qian can really be said to be a carbon in the snow!

It's really a person who lives up to his name and sent me money.

Ye Lingchen asked, "What requirements?"

"You published this "Tomb Robbery Notes" on our platform, so we will add a clause to our contract, the copyright of "Tomb Robbery Notes" must be shared by you and me, and one person owns fifty percent!" ......