At the headquarters of the Thunder Guild Company, Wu Yunuo, who had just joined the guild and was a staff member of the guild, came to the door of the president's office, and after knocking on the door, he opened the door and walked in.

"President, I have something I want to ask you. Wu Yunuo walked in front of Zhang Cheng, the leader of the Thunder Guild.

"What's the matter, tell me. Zhang Cheng said.

"You arranged for us to give the available platform cooperation and promotion resources on hand in the next month to an anchor named Xiaotong, and I also made a special trip to her live broadcast room to take a look, except for playing LOL with my feet, there is nothing unusual about the others, the audience will definitely get tired of it after a long time, but we spend all our resources on her, isn't this a bit ......" Wu Yunuo wanted to speak and stopped.

In his opinion, it is a waste to give so many promotion resources to Xiaotong as a disabled person, not to mention the resources, he even doubts what the president thought at the beginning, why he planned to cultivate Xiaotong so vigorously.

Even if it is to let Ruhua open a beauty filter, if so many resources are smashed on her, it is estimated that she can bring back some income, at least she has sound limbs and can sing and dance Rap.

But it's very embarrassing to play LOL with your feet like Xiaotong, and the audience wants to learn technology and go directly to watch the live broadcast of the strongest king, and if you want to be happy, you can go directly to the anchor who can drive, after a long time, Xiaotong's stiff live broadcast style will be cool nine times out of ten.

"Of course I know that this is not cost-effective on the surface, but Xiaotong satisfies an advantage that many anchors do not have, the old Wang who sells melons with her back is a hero, and this is enough!"

Zhang Cheng glanced at him and continued: "You are new so you don't understand, the father who raised the live broadcast industry is not an audience group, but this group of local tyrants, that old Wang spent a lot of money to reward her with more than 10 million yuan in two days, there is such a backer, she still needs us to cultivate?"

That's the way it is, do you think an anchor needs a large audience to be considered successful? No, as long as there is a Shenhao who is willing to reward her with a few super hot shots once in a while, it is already considered successful!

As for the audience...... That's to watch the local tyrants and gods from all walks of life spend money like dirt, and watch them pretend to be tools to support the scene, and after the local tyrants finish rewarding, they send a wave of "666" barrage, and the crowd begins to kneel and lick.

The live broadcast platform provides a link between users and local tyrants, and the local tyrants satisfy their vanity from the live broadcast room after rewarding, and the platform and anchors make money from it, and everyone takes what they need, which is the essence of the live broadcast platform's profits.

It's like playing a game, the local tyrant charges money to upgrade and strengthen the equipment in order to be able to kill other civilian players with a knife 999, civilian players either don't charge money and become the foil of the local tyrant, or krypton gold is officially made money, so often civilians are the ones at the bottom of the pyramid, and they have no choice at all.

"It turns out that the essence of the anchor's popularity is also to attract local tyrants, president, I seem to understand. Wu Yunuo was thoughtful.

"Well, this Xiaotong, you remember to serve well, as long as that old Wang is there, her influence will not be less than that of any big anchor, remember!" Zhang Cheng instructed.

"Okay, okay. Wu Yunuo turned and left.

Dormitory 408 of Haicheng Conservatory of Music.

Lu Peiran was looking at the computer screen in front of him as if he had been hollowed out.

"My three hundred yuan, I haven't returned a dime, why is this gone?" Lu Peiran was stunned, still unable to believe it.

Is he the long-lost illegitimate son of an African chief? If not, why is his face so black!

"Hahaha, don't give you a reward, you have to give a reward, see if you dare to watch the quiet dance. Zhou Yuan gloated.

"Don't say it, I want to be quiet. Lu Peiran said silently.

"Do you still want to be quiet? You iron-headed baby is really iron!"

"I said I wanted to be alone!"

“……”

The more Lu Peiran thought about it, the more angry he became, he stood up unhappily, and scolded and said: "It's all to blame for that old king selling melons! If it weren't for his crazy winning the lottery to stimulate my mentality and prompt me to consume, how could I have posted two hundred upside down!"

As soon as he finished scolding like this, he inadvertently glanced at Wang Jinyi's computer, and keenly saw the words "Lao Wang sells melons" in the name of the user bar, and his face instantly stiffened.

"Damn, old man...... Lao Wang sells melons!Wang Jinyi, you are Lao Wang selling melons!" Lu Peiran shouted in dismay.

"I originally wanted to get along with you as an ordinary person, but in exchange for estrangement, I didn't pretend, I had a showdown! Wang Jinyi said generously, this kind of thing must be impossible to hide, not to mention that these two guys are allies.

"Wori!!!Is this old king the other old king?" Zhou Yuan was also taken aback.

Just now he was joking about whether Wang Jinyi was the old Wang who sold melons, but now it turns out that his roommate who used to sleep in the same bed with him every day has become a godboy who rewards more than 10 million yuan, who dares to believe it!

"No, Lao Wang, where did you get more than 10 million?" Zhou Yuan asked.

"Earned from the cashback prize pool. Wang Jinyi said.

"Where did the two million tips come from at the beginning?"

"Earned by selling cars. ”

"Wow, you have accumulated from these two million step by step, and rewarded the anchor with more than 10 million?

"It's gone, it's gone, anyway, I'm really just to reward the anchor, but I didn't expect it to be cashed back accidentally, hey, I'm also wondering, why is my luck so good. Wang Jinyi sighed.

Wang Jinyi will reward the anchor millions for no reason unless his brain is pumped, of course he is rushing to make a fortune, it is impossible to admit it, and it is not looking for death if he is so high-profile.

Lu Peiran, an autistic child, became even more autistic after hearing this, he tried his best to draw cashback, but Wang Jinyi just won the cashback?

"Lao Wang, your sister, I want to lift your Heavenly Spirit Gai!"

Lu Peiran rushed up excitedly, and at the same time shouted at Zhou Yuan: "Zhou Yuan, Lao Wang, this insidious guy has been keeping us in the dark and making a fortune by himself, hurry up and join me in Aruba!"

"Okay! Aruba go!" Zhou Yuan excitedly joined the battlefield, and the two of them lifted Wang Jinyi up.

Aruba is a cruel form of torture for men.

"Put me down and invite you to dinner in the evening!" Wang Jinyi shouted.

"You want to buy us for just one dinner, what are you doing with us, Lao Zhou, let's continue to deal with him!"

"Two meals!"

"Please don't insult our dignity, Lao Wang, and accept the punishment of justice. ”

"Three meals!"

"Good brother, let's get a beer skewer!"

“……”

Sure enough, there is nothing that money can't solve, if there is, then throw another pile of money, not to mention that these money are now trivial to Wang Jinyi.

It only cost a mere three meals to keep the eggs, and this account is a good deal!