Chapter Twenty-Four: Ah Chun's Trouble
"You ......"
"You ......"
The two of them spoke at the same time, and this time they reacted quickly in the tenth year and nine summers: "Sister Tang Yuan said first." ”
"I want to ask ......," Tang Wen said slowly, "If I am really relieved now, ...... Will you kill him if you run into him later?"
"Then, let's not kill it. Ten years and nine summers almost did not hesitate, "He has so many fans, and he always kills him during his live broadcast, so it's not good for him to lose face in front of fans." ”
"Poof-" Tang Wen hid under the quilt and laughed.
"What, what's wrong?" The ten-year Jiuxia on the other end of the phone was a little embarrassed by Tang Wen's smile.
"It's okay, it's okay. Tang Wen forced herself to hold back her laughter.
"Then Sister Tangyuan, you called me to say ......" Ten Nine Summer seemed to try to change the topic.
"Oh, uh, it's fine for now. Tang Wen said, "I just want to remind you about the noon ranking, and I will leave a message to you tomorrow during the day for other things." ”
"Oh, good. "Ten years and nine summers responded.
Tang Wen knew that he must have felt that this phone call was a little inexplicable, but since he didn't ask, he didn't make up more reasons to explain.
hung up the phone, she even wanted to change the QQ remarks of ten years and nine summers to two words, budding new.
Maybe sometimes I really think too much.
When we become more complicated, we will see people and things as well. Obviously, the trivial matter of standing up for her friend in the eyes of ten years and nine summers has become a deliberate pursuit of fame and fortune in her opinion.
If it weren't for this phone call, she might have misunderstood this pure-minded anchor for a long, long time.
Tang Wen closed her eyes in a daze, but she didn't sleep soundly, and many pictures of the past surfaced uncontrollably in her mind all night.
……
didn't sleep well at night, Tang Wen sat in the office the next morning and was groggy, and her favorite breakfast pancakes and fruits had no appetite.
Supervisor Ah Chun approached the office, threw the bag on the table, and walked straight in the direction of Tang Wen.
She patted Tang Wen on the shoulder: "You come out with me." ”
What should come will come.
Tang Wen stood up and looked at Xiao Rong at the next table, with both sympathy and helplessness in her eyes.
As soon as I came in the morning, I heard my colleagues talking about the pursuit of half the world in ten years and nine summers last night, and it seemed that it had attracted a lot of attention.
Ah Chun was waiting for her at the end of the corridor, a pair of high heels impatiently tapping on the ground, half of the world was heavier than Tang Wen realized in Ah Chun. What if Ten Nine Summer was the one who was killed?
"Sister Ah Chun. Tang Wen shouted.
"Did you watch the live broadcast last night?" Ah Chun is a very shrewd person, and he could see that Tang Wen knew the intention of calling her out, so he went straight in.
"Looked. Tang Wen admitted.
"Half World left a message to me in the middle of the night last night, saying that he was killed by a streamer named Ten Years and Nine Summers on our platform during the qualifying match last night. Ah Chun stared at Tang Wen, "What does it have to do with you?"
“…… Yes. After a flash of hesitation, Tang Wen still nodded, "I wanted him to kill in the first game." ”
"That's a lot of ideas. Ah Chun approached Tang Wen, put his hand on her shoulder, and pressed it lightly, "Tang Wen, we are all colleagues in the same company, and I am not going to deliberately hide some things from you." Half of the world is now in the 30th to 50th place in the national uniform, and I asked him to do it. His current skills are not top-notch, so he needs to fight against opponents at this level to ensure the live broadcast effect, rather than climbing up and being abused. But maintaining this ranking will also sacrifice a lot of things, lose a large number of technical fans, and will not attract audiences who are strong in the scene......"
Ah Chun paused, and then said, "So I hope that he will not become a stepping stone for others." ”
"I've already talked to Ten Years and Nine Summers. Tang Wen immediately said, "This kind of thing won't happen again." ”
Ah Chun's face softened slightly: "It's better not to happen again." The game is ranked and can be played normally, but malicious pursuit is never allowed. Now that half of the world is still frogging, I can ignore the price, but in the future, neither I nor the company want to have vicious competition with the platform. Not to mention...... Game streamers can't stay at their peak forever, if you step on the top of your predecessors today, someone else will step on you on the top of the day after tomorrow, and no one will sympathize with you at that time, you will only feel that you deserve it. I want you to remember that. ”
"I'll remember. Tang Wen nodded obediently.
Here we go again, here we go again......
Ah Chun looked at Tang Wen's eyes and thought, it was this unusual Tang Wen again. Obviously I am still an intern, where does this sense of calmness come from?
This uncertainty made Ah Chun a little upset, and he left Tang Wen and went back to the office. originally prepared a large list of rhetoric to prepare and contradict Tang Wen's theory, but I didn't expect her to be so rational. This made Ah Chun feel choked, and he didn't say a word.
Tang Wen didn't mean to choke Ah Chun on purpose, she just didn't want to waste time and energy arguing about it.
Especially Ah Chun's words just spoke to her heart.
Game streamers can't stay at their top forever.
There is indeed a difference between game streamers and pro gamers.
The peak of the average professional gamer is around 20 years old, after which their reflexes and hand speed will gradually decline, which is a wealth that no matter how hard they train and how experienced they are, they can't get it back.
But for game streamers, they're closer to their fans and have a more direct way to get money, even if it's not about game technology. Once he is surrounded by fans in close proximity, will he still be able to maintain the original intention of playing games in the first place, and once he finds an easier way to make money, will he still be able to settle down and hone his skills?
Even if the level of the half world declines again, sliding to 200 and 500 in the national service, as long as he starts broadcasting, his income can still far exceed that of most people who work hard in this society.
"Actually......" a hesitant male voice came from behind the kicker, "You don't have to admit that you instructed your anchor to kill her anchor." ”
Tang Wen turned around in surprise and saw the beard of the art team in the next office leaning against the door looking at her.
Tang Wen is not a proactive communicative character, she has been in the company for more than a week, and some of her colleagues in the same period have not spoken, let alone people from other departments.
She could recognize the beard at a glance because he was indeed a man who could not be forgotten at a glance.
The beard didn't really grow a beard, but was white, thin and weak, and the eyes on the bridge of his nose made him look quite sven. His original name was Hu Zibin, and "beard" was taken from the first two words.
Of course, the main reason why Tang Wen can remember him is that he is the only male in the art team......
"It's useless not to admit it. She smiled mischievously at the beard, who almost immediately shyly rolled away his eyes, "A shrewd person like Sister Ah Chun, I said that I didn't instruct her, and she believed it?" ”
That's one thing.
On the other hand, for Tang Wen, even if she lied, Ah Chun would believe it, ten years and nine summers might never know that Tang Wen dumped the pot on him, but she didn't want to do it. What you do yourself, you should bear the consequences yourself. This is Tang Wen's awkward principle.
"But......" Bearded eyes looked at the ground, and he stopped talking.
"But what?" Tang Wen felt that there was something in his words, and asked.
"But honestly admitting it will only seem that you are strategizing and unfathomable. Sister Ah Chun will pay more attention to you in the future, because ...... Forget it, what I'm saying is my own opinion, you, you just don't say anything!" Halfway through his speech, the beard suddenly braked suddenly, and returned to his desk in a puff of smoke, looking at it from a distance, the tips of his ears were still red.
Tang Wen was stunned at the door, only feeling that this big bear live broadcast company was hiding the dragon and crouching tiger, and the dark tide was surging.
She reacted quickly, and had to admit that Beard was right, and that this layer was something she hadn't thought of before. Ah Chun may look up to her after this incident, and even treat her as a competitor, which is also what she doesn't want to see.
But at this time, the bigger question is, why would a person who has never dealt with her take the initiative to talk to her about office politics so sensitive?
……
"What's going on, what's going on?" Before Tang Wen returned to the office and sat down, Xiao Rong came over and asked secretly, "I see that Sister Ah Chun's face is very bad, is it because of the anchor you signed last night and the matter of the half world?"
"Nope. Tang Wen was a little moved by Xiao Rong's concern, after all, she lost a little bit of the interests of half the world last night, but Xiao Rong, as a fan of half the world, still cares about her "safety".
She couldn't help but imagine the scene where Xiao Rong knew that she was a shadow cat, but she felt that the picture was too bloody, and said: "I said you, whether it is the super tube of Sixi Maru or the super tube of half of the world, there are many more things to worry about half of the world than to worry about yourself." ”
"Oh, how can you be so single-minded as a super tube, that is, rain, dew, evenness, and wetting. Xiao Rong gestured, "I am only responsible for one anchor, unless there is a big event, I feel that there is nothing to do, I am ready to sign two more, otherwise I will eat soil at the end of the month." ”
"I'm going to stare at it for a few more days, ten years and nine summers. Tang Wen said, "It feels like he doesn't know anything." ”
"Yes, tell him not to kill half the world...... "Xiao Rong said with a wink, "It's all a platform in the future, it's not good-looking." ”
……
There was no broadcast in the morning of ten years and nine summers, Tang Wen clicked on his live broadcast room to watch it for a while, paused while watching, and wrote down suggestions in the document.
The title of the live broadcast room should be changed, and the words "Top Ten Swordsmen in the National Service" should be added to the prefix;
Add a fan group number on the screen;
If there are activities to take fans to play games in the future, you can open a barrage lottery or a free gift lottery, everyone can participate, and it will not be impossible to be excluded;
If you don't know how to interact with your fans, you can pick and answer their questions......
Halfway through writing, she saw the cover of the empty live broadcast room in the tenth year and nine summers, and turned her head to ask Xiaorong.
"Xiaorong, if I want to upload a cover for ten years and nine summers, do I have to apply to the art team?"