Chapter 1195: The Power of Live Streaming
"130 million? This is definitely real data?!" Wei Yong was dumbfounded, the number of viewers in this live broadcast room is too exaggerated!
You must know that there are only more than a billion people in the whole of China, how can it be that one-tenth of the people are watching the live broadcast, when will the people of China be so idle? !
After being surprised, Wei Yong's first reaction was that this data was extremely watery, although he usually didn't pay much attention to the live broadcast, but he also knew that the live broadcast industry was not standardized enough, and many so-called big anchors seemed to have tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of popularity in the live broadcast room, but that was all increased by multiples, that is, the real live broadcast room audience was far from so much.
"Boss, I thought so when I first came up, but after a closer look, I found that Jiang Feng's popularity in the live broadcast room seemed to be real. Xiao Ke, the manager on duty, swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty and said dryly.
This is because the barrage in this live broadcast room scrolls too fast, so fast that people can't see it clearly, even if it's a robot barrage, it's not so exaggerated.
There are also gifts in the live broadcast room, in order to show support and support for Jiang Feng, now the audience in the live broadcast room, especially the fans, are swiping gifts and rewards, in just a few minutes, just the gift rewards, he roughly estimated that it was millions, not counting those invisible small gifts, the number is even more, and it is estimated that it has exceeded 10 million.
In a few minutes, the gift reward alone exceeded 10 million, which also proves from the side that the popularity of Jiang Feng's live broadcast room is likely to be real!
Moreover, Jiang Feng's live broadcast room not only has Chinese audiences, but also many foreign audiences, and they are all over the world, so that the 130 million viewers in the live broadcast room seem amazing, but it can also be explained.
"Xiaoke, you said this is all real popularity?!" Wei Yong's face was ugly, and he unconsciously took a step back between Kang Shao and Jiang Feng, not wanting to be too eye-catching.
If this is real popularity, then this thing is ......
Wei Yong was depressed and entangled, and found that he had made a mistake in his judgment, it was good to be able to catch Kang Shao's line, but if it was the price of completely stinking the reputation of their Imperial Mansion, then the price would be too great.
130 million real popularity, even if there are many foreign audiences, but in the same way, the domestic audience will definitely not be less, and when the time comes, through the oral tradition of such a large base of people, won't the reputation of their imperial mansion plummet? And that's not what he wants.
Although their Imperial Mansion is a high-end route, ordinary people can't afford it at all, and it is not their customer target, but there is one thing, if the reputation of the Imperial Mansion is too bad, those who are really rich will also be worried and will not rashly enter their Imperial Mansion again.
The reason is very simple, the richer the more they pay attention to taste, and cherish their feathers very much, if the people generally think that the Imperial Mansion is very bad, and the people who come in and out here are very rubbish, then these rich people must think about it carefully, and they are not willing to wade into troubled waters easily.
The most important thing is that in an international metropolis like SH City, there are many top entertainment clubs, and there is not only the Royal Mansion, there are many choices, except for a few loyal customers of their Royal Mansion, it is estimated that most of the customers will switch to other entertainment clubs.
Thinking of this, Wei Yong's face turned a little pale, and he began to really regret it, and he unconsciously took a few steps back.
"Boss, there is another thing, our official website and official Weibo have been blasted by countless netizens, and when I open it, it is all bad reviews. The manager on duty, Xiao Ke, cautiously said.
"MD! That guy's live broadcast has such a big impact?!" Wei Yong cursed in a low voice, to be honest, this is far beyond his estimates, it was not that there were no anchors who came to the door before, and wanted to carry out live broadcast promotion of their Imperial Mansion, but he thought that the live broadcast method was too low-level, and the audience in the live broadcast room was a bunch of dicks, so he didn't care about it at all.
Now, Wei Yong has truly seen the power of live broadcasting.
Soon, Wei Yong's feelings about the power of live broadcast became more and more profound.
Just when he secretly regretted it, the mobile phone rang, and it was the head of the top security company who called, saying that their team had arrived, but because there were too many people on the scene, they couldn't squeeze in at all.
Hearing this, Wei Yong's expression changed greatly, and he walked quickly to the window, and after seeing it clearly, he couldn't help but gasp.
I saw that the gate of their imperial mansion and even the entire street, as far as the eye could see, was full of dense heads, crowded and impassable, and the cars and people of the security company were on the other side of the street, and they tried to rush in several times, but they all failed.
Of course, if they use violence and use firearms, there is still a way to rush in, but this is SH City, and it is a public place, they are not police and law enforcement officers, they are just security companies, and they do not have the power to enforce the law, and they do not dare to do this without a valid reason.
"Stand by and don't break in. Wei Yong responded quickly, there were too many people at the scene, at least a thousand people, and he was also worried that there would be a group social incident, so it would be a big deal.
"Wei Yong, what are you doing?!" Seeing Wei Yong muttering vigorously with his subordinates, his behavior was a little abnormal, Kang Renjie's face turned cold, and he shouted very unhappily.
Originally, he still admired Wei Yong quite a lot, but now seeing his cowardice, his impression of him suddenly plummeted.
"Kang Shao, I ......" Wei Yong hesitated for a moment, and finally persuaded with difficulty: "Kang Shao, don't you forget it, right? Today's incident, neither you nor Jiang Feng is to blame, it is our Imperial Mansion that is not thoughtful, and I take this responsibility!"
Wei Yong was stunned, after seeing the power of live broadcasting, at this time, he only wanted to make big things into small things, and he didn't want to make trouble anymore, because he was shocked to find that if they continued to make trouble like this, their imperial mansion would not be able to bear it at all.
Although he has a lot of connections, and Kang Shao's network is extremely powerful, but what does it matter, now Jiang Feng's live broadcast room has 130 million viewers, and they are all watching, this is really not something that can be washed away by using connections.
The best way to resolve it is to bow your head and admit your mistakes, expose the matter first, and then look back and find a way to slowly eliminate the negative impact.
Wei Yong thought very clearly, but as soon as he said this, Kang Renjie's face changed.
"Wei Yong, I see that your brain is in water, do you know what you're talking about?!" Kang Renjie was furious, but he didn't expect that at the critical moment, Wei Yong actually retreated, making him unable to get off the stage, which was very embarrassing.
Hearing this, Wei Yong's face became more and more pale, knowing that he had offended Kang Shao ruthlessly, but when he thought of Jiang Feng's live broadcast room, he remained silent and did not make any further moves.
Sometimes, silence is also an attitude.
(End of chapter)