Chapter 137: Violence is the only criterion for testing fans
The invective is not terrible, but what is terrible is the few offensive and logical parts that are mixed in the invective.
The former can make the anchor himself explode, and the latter is a good medicine to deal with fans.
Many listeners of Didi's voice are young people, and they are hot-blooded and easy to be rhythmic, and when the real hammer falls, they will turn against the crown when they are angry, and the powder turns black with infinite combat effectiveness.
But such a law -
Completely useless at the moment.
No matter how vicious the vicious language of greetings up and down the next five thousand years and all species in the biosphere, the Xiaobai anchor still faces the camera with a smile, and his mentality does not explode at all.
No matter how much emphasis is placed on the anchor's shameless pit to fool the audience, deliberately being late has no professional ethics. The fan's reply was still An An and steady persuasion, and the tone was not anxious or annoying, and it seemed to have a little leisure.
With the swiping of tens of thousands of Yujia fans and the leadership of professionals, can't you get a little bit?
Don't you mind if your anchor is late and makes up random reasons?
Such a heinous and despicable act.
This, why is this group of old fans not showing any signs of defection.
The more Yu Feng looked at it, the more worried he became, and took the microphone to the field in person.
"This anchor is too casual," he pondered, "Broadcasting is not child's play, and it will be worrying about the character of fans at such a young age." ”
The barrage, which he thought was right in the bull's-eye, went out, but it drew a burst of laughter
"Hahaha, the newcomer is so cute"
"The cutie on the back of the pad is here, give the official thumbs up"
"Tsk, don't say that Xiaobai is casual, Hang Erlang is still screaming in the giant pit of the Tiankeng in the morning and evening, how can this be a casual summary"
"The audience who came for the first time should go, okay, this anchor is quite peculiar, don't wronged yourself if you haven't heard the previous article, you will be slaughtered at the beginning of listening"
"Listen to it, listen to it, isn't it just a pit, the story is of good quality, and people are still original."
"If you are interested, you can take a look at the comment post of the summer festival in the forum, and get a preventive shot first"
Yes, not only did this not hit, but it was also recommended by fans.
Frowning and pinching Mike, for a while, Yu Feng was a little confused.
Look at the popularity of the channel, it has dropped from more than 30,000 at the beginning to 20,000. Xiaobai's live broadcast room generally has less than 10,000 popularity, and one-third of the first 30,000 or so are fans of the Yu family, and one-third are melon-eating parties who are recommended to come in.
It's already 7:15, and after a long period of silence and abuse, the melon-eating party has gone to the ground. The fans of the Yu family are also not interested, and their combat effectiveness has decreased a lot, and most of the ones who are really still swiping the screen are the trumpets opened by the machine.
The target of the naval war is ordinary fans, and at this moment, the enemy fans are giggling, the morale of our fans is frustrated, and the number of people who eat melons is almost none.
This, this is almost an anomalous naval war approaching a critical juncture.
As soon as his heart tightened, Yu Feng immediately opened the chat group.
Yu Feng: Something is wrong, brothers speed up the frequency and add more fire.
This last fire inexplicably stabbed the hornet's nest.
……
8:15 a.m.
The young man on the screen put down his right hand to support his cheek, took a sip of the water cup on the table, and tilted his body to support his left cheek. 、
He looked at the screen with a smile: "It's already eight and fifteen." ”
The fluttering words fell, and the Xiaobai fans, who were originally gentle and persuasive, suddenly became a little irritable. It seems that the werewolf on the full night of the fifteenth moon is usually no different from ordinary people, and even has a soft temperament, and suddenly shows his fangs.
"Hey, what's the matter?"
"Do you want to listen to the live broadcast?"
"I haven't understood the time several times, this is clearly not quiet, don't read, if you want to listen to the story, be quiet"
"Eh, why are you still arguing?"
"Where did the NC come from, it's not okay to go out without listening to the story, it's annoying!"
"That's what about you, the guy called Yuluo Wufeng, as far as I can see, you've brushed 'garbage anchor doesn't watch anymore' four times, but you go out and turn left, don't you see you off?"
"What the hell is the official pushing, got a group of mothers with the Yujia brand, where did you get 250?"
“……”
What?
It's obviously a white anchor doing things, and he's late to bully fans. Why is it still to blame on the Yu family?
said that Yu Jiajun didn't come to make trouble, this is a lie, but no matter how much trouble you make, it has nothing to do with Xiaobai's lateness.
This...... This is too evil!
Looking at the direction of the words on the screen, Yu Feng's teeth became tighter and tighter, and he almost squeaked. I couldn't help but hold the mouse hammer and work blindly on the computer desk, the mouse snapped and fell on the table, the plastic shell cracked, the red light of the position control went out, and it became a piece of waste.
was scolded to the head, and Yu Jiajun also caught fire and began to spray, and the anti-spraying message became more and more unkind.
Rhythm Dog, Waste Mom, Bad Pen Anchor Fans, Monsters Who Can't Afford to Lose, Kill Matt Social Fans......
The team of persuasion fans who showed their fangs suddenly changed, and scolding with and without dirty words emerged in endlessly, and the competition with the remaining thousands of people in the Yu family was still at the peak.
A good start, a big numerical advantage, all of them are buried here.
This Xiaobai's live broadcast room, so TM evil! These Xiaobai fans, so TM evil!
He picked up the microphone a little distractedly, and wanted to send two more sentences, but he received a full screen of "You have been banned from the dialog box". Click on the multi-opener and take a look, the more than 70 trumpets hanging at the same time, together with the tubas watching the live broadcast, have all been banned.
"Why was I banned?"
"Me too, more than 200 numbers have been banned"
"Why is this administrator's hand speed so fast, it's also an auxiliary program?"
The same feedback came from the large group of the Yu family and the small group of the water army, but it was just a breath or two, and the entire channel was left with the neat and uniform swiping of Xiaobai fans.
"Can't afford to lose"
"I can't afford to lose!"
"Lose! No!"
……
Seven twenty o'clock.
"It's been 20 minutes since the start of the broadcast, and everyone is finally quiet. ”
The teenager on the screen said something with a smile, and finally raised his eyes to face the camera, his long and narrow eyes narrowed and bent into a thin one, looking at the other side of the network with an inexplicable smile.
"Yes, it's quiet", "Those mischievous people are gone", "Hurry up and start broadcasting", "Half of the time is missing, I feel distressed, huh......
After the full moon, the day came, the channel was peaceful, and the listeners became harmless little lambs again.
At this time, a name tag of a house manager and a gift reward message for two luxury cars appeared on the screen.
"Guilty of guilt, Xiaobai has worked hard to compete for the list, and it's no problem to write a mute applet"
Guilty of it?
Actually have the face to say?
This fairy room tube with different brain circuits also wrote a mutation program?
Pinching the useless microphone, looking at the frying pan in the chat group, Yu Feng came out without a beating, and wanted to take a look at the name of the house manager and remember it in his heart.
Nishikozi.
Gotcha, I choked in my throat with a breath.
In the halo of gifts, the teenager on the screen didn't feel inappropriate at all, and thanked him with a smile.
"Thank you, it's a bit hard to deal with tens of thousands of people. ”
"Of course, I can't be blamed for that," he said, pouting his face with displeasure, "If it weren't for some special circumstances, I wouldn't have used such a violent method to distinguish the real audience." ”
The rhetoric is convincing, frank and reasonable.
……
Your author's little sister is cheating again
The family is doing things again, the toss is endless, and I am thinking about how to work to earn living expenses.
But it seems that in addition to writing, I have no specialty
Write a happy paragraph first
Boom