Chapter 177: Worry

Ning Yi's mirage was like no money, and one after another appeared on the screen.

"This ...... How many are there?"

"I didn't count, but how come there are a hundred, right?"

"Basically, the duration of a mirage's effect is 3 seconds, and nearly 8 minutes have passed since the first mirage......"

"Eight minutes, doesn't that mean one hundred and sixty have been sent?"

"One hundred and sixty, converted into RMB...... I rub, 800,000?!"

"Brother Shenhao really doesn't treat money as money!"

"800,000, I don't think I can earn so much money in my life, right?"

"No, I always have a feeling...... Brother Shenhao may not have stopped so quickly. ”

"Don't scare me, don't stop yet?"

"Even if you sell me, it is estimated that it will not sell for 800,000 yuan. ”

"Let's talk, Brother Shenhao has already sent out at least ten more!"

"In the face of Brother Shenhao, I can only shout 666 anymore......"

With the continuous delivery of Ning Yi's mirage, there was no longer any slander and slander of Qiqi in the entire live broadcast room, because everyone was scared.

It's not 120,000, it's not 108,000, it's nearly a million gifts!

Although the live broadcast is getting more and more popular, up to now, a one-time gift of 100,000 yuan can already be called a god.

Like Ning Yi, who has given more than 500,000 gifts at one time at one time, has never appeared on the Internet!

It is no exaggeration to say that every viewer who watches Qiqi's live broadcast room now has a sense of honor to witness history.

Witness the most local tyrant in the history of the live broadcast industry!

Moreover, with the continuous sending of the Ningyi mirage, as the audience continues to call for the attention of friends, and with the meager forwarding of many people...... The scope of influence of this incident has gone beyond the fishman live broadcast website and has begun to gradually spread to the entire network.

In the Internet era, especially in the era of self-media, when a hot spot that can attract people's attention appears, it can spread at an extremely terrifying speed.

And now Ning Yi's reward for Qiqi is spreading and spreading throughout the online world at a speed that exceeds the speed of light.

More and more people are starting to know about it, pay attention to it, and spread it.

Kiki, it's on fire!

Ning Yi's "I may be a fake god" account is also popular!

……

And one of the results caused by this is that Mr. Li, who is in charge of the live broadcast data in the fishman live broadcast website, is confused!

Step back in time.

When Ning Yi sent the first mirage, his technician who was in charge of observing the live broadcast data once asked him if he wanted to modify the data.

Because when this mirage was sent, the number of people in Qiqi's live broadcast room actually rose by nearly 30,000 to 110,000, but Mr. Li once instructed him to control the number of people in Qiqi's live broadcast room below 100,000, so he asked this question.

After thinking about it, Mr. Li waved his hand and signaled to the technician that there was no need to change the number of people.

Anyway, in his opinion, Ning Yi estimated that it would just send a mirage, and after a while, the number of people in Qiqi's live broadcast room would still decline.

However, before his words could land, Ning Yi's second mirage appeared right after.

And then the number of people in Qiqi's live broadcast room rose by nearly 30,000 again......

"Mr. Li, should we revise the number of people this time?"

The technician asked again.

"This ......"

Mr. Li's face turned red, and he didn't dare to make any more assertions, in case Ning Yi would reward another mirage later.

However, if it is not modified, the number of people in Qiqi's live broadcast room will reach 150,000, and this number will definitely make Wang Yinglin dissatisfied.

So Mr. Li thought for a moment and said to the technician: "In this way, you can control the number of people at ...... 100,000, not too much, not too ...... Nima!"

As soon as he wanted to say that it shouldn't be too little, he saw that Ning Yi rewarded Qi Qi with a mirage again!

Moreover, the number of people in Qiqi's live broadcast room has also risen again, and this time, it has risen by as much as 50,000!

Without waiting for Mr. Li to express his surprise, he saw that Ning Yi rewarded a mirage again, and the number of people in Qiqi's live broadcast room naturally rose again.

"Is he crazy?"

Watching Ning Yi send out of the mirage again and again, Mr. Li was going crazy.

Every time Ning Yi sends out a mirage, the number of people in Qiqi's live broadcast room will rise a lot, and by now, it is about to reach 300,000!

This number has made Mr. Li dare not act rashly, and he feels that he needs to ask Wang Yinglin.

"Wang Shao, have you watched Qiqi's live broadcast?"

Mr. Li asked cautiously.

"Why didn't I watch?!"

On the phone, Wang Yinglin asked angrily.

He is extremely depressed now, and Ning Yi's appearance can be said to have disrupted all his plans.

"That'...... Wang Shao, now the number of people in Qiqi's live broadcast room has exceeded ...... Well, three hundred and fifty thousand, do you think we need to do it?"

Mr. Li looked at the growing number of Qi Qi in the background data and wiped the sweat on his forehead.

He regretted it!

regrets why he promised Wang Yinglin to help him modify the data in Qiqi's live broadcast room, and why he got involved in this kind of thing.

Seeing that Ning Yi was still sending Qi Qi out of the mirage one after another, Li always had a hunch - Ning Yi was afraid that he would make a big news in Qi Qi's live broadcast room tonight!

A big news that has attracted the attention of the whole society!

If all this is not for Wang Yinglin's smearing of Qiqi, Ning Yi's reward will be a very perfect publicity case for the fishman live broadcast.

However, Ning Yi's reward is closely related to this matter.

If other anchors smear Qiqi, or even after the fact that Wang Yinglin is the mastermind behind the scenes is stabbed, Mr. Li feels that this matter may be a blessing or a curse for the fishman live broadcast.

You must know that there is not only one live broadcast website of Fishman Live now, how can other live broadcast sites let go of such a good opportunity to fall into the ground?

"Once this thing is exposed......"

Thinking of the worst-case result, Li Zong's head sweated even more, and he felt that he, the manager in charge of data management at that time, was afraid that it would be a pill.

……

Mr. Li thought about it a lot, but Wang Yinglin hadn't thought about it so much, he just felt depressed now, and he felt that his smearing of Qiqi was about to come to an abrupt end.

After telling Mr. Li that he didn't have to do anything, he hung up the phone hatefully.

"Damn, this time there is that local tyrant to support you, count you lucky!"

Wang Yinglin's eyes flashed with unwillingness and hideousness.

Counting Qi Qi's rejection of his pursuit before, he has already planted face on Qi Qi twice, which makes his dissatisfaction with Qi Qi reach its peak.

But if he is not happy, he also knows that with the increasingly popular situation of Qiqi now, he can only choose to stop fighting.

Just then, his phone rang again.

"Mina?"

Seeing the name displayed on the phone, Wang Yinglin was stunned.

"What's the matter?"

After connecting the phone, Wang Yinglin asked impatiently.

"Wang Shao, what should I do, now my comments are all about asking me for evidence that Qi Qi hooked up with a man, and they also said that if I don't have evidence, they will sue me for defamation......"

Mina's voice on the phone was full of panic.

She's just a half-red and not a purple little anchor, where has she ever encountered such a battle?

"Sue you for slander?"

Wang Yinglin scolded: "Do you believe what they say? You are a pig's brain! Which of those slings who watch the live broadcast has the money to sue you?"

"Ah, yes, yes, Wang Shao is right, they can't afford to sue me. ”

Although she was scolded by Wang Yinglin, Mina also knew that Wang Yinglin would be reasonable, and immediately hung up the phone with peace of mind.

After Mina, several anchors also called, and the content was the same as Mina, all of them asked Wang Yinglin for help, and like dealing with Mina, Wang Yinglin also chose to scold.

"Damn, you pus!"

After hanging up the last anchor's phone, Wang Yinglin spat on the ground and scolded.

"It's just a turtle who can only give gifts with money, what's there to worry about?"

Regarding the worries of Mina and the others, Wang Yinglin said with a little jealousy.