The huge number of online people in Wang Jue's live broadcast room of nearly one million has long attracted the attention of the backstage managers of the Douqu live broadcast platform. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Director Yin Shenjie clicked on his live broadcast room, and saw that the barrage was refreshed rapidly, and there were many gifts, it shouldn't be the popularity of spending money to buy, he was a little puzzled and asked,

"How do I remember that this is a small anchor? Why is it so popular all of a sudden?"

A super tube next to him replied, "Director, this anchor went to participate in the online singer contest a few days ago, and his performance was very good, and he won the championship directly, and he is a very potential anchor." ”

"Oh?"

Yin Shenjie clicked on Wang Jue's profile, it turned out to be just an ordinary anchor, with a trace of excitement on his face, he remembered that the champion of the Internet Singer Contest was going to sign a diamond anchor.

He only came to Douqu TV for a year,It was all because of luck that he was able to come in,Plus it will happen,I became a supervisor in just one year,Although nothing happened,But I haven't made a big result,I can't make money,This time I personally signed a diamond anchor,I should be able to make a profit。

Yin Shenjie has a good calculation, the contracted anchor will get the anchor's gift share, looking at the popularity of his live broadcast room, even if he doesn't do anything for a month, he can earn thousands or even tens of thousands of dollars out of thin air.

Fingers tapped on the table, and his mind had already figured out what to do.

"Help me contact this anchor, and I'll go to him tomorrow afternoon to sign a contract. ”

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Zhu Zhigang suddenly had a bad premonition, who is this person?

But the other party has said this, so he can only bite the bullet.

"You want to teach me to shout microphone?" Zhu Zhigang smiled, "Okay, I'll give you a chance to challenge me, I want to see what you can do!"

The members of the special forces have collapsed, and you don't even know who the original singer is, and you dare to change his song?

"What a pen!"

"There's no way to save it. ”

"Challenge your sister, this is fucking teaching. ”

Some of Zhu Zhigang's original fans who know the truth have become embarrassed, it's too embarrassing, it's too embarrassing, it's too embarrassing, how can I follow such an anchor?

Zhu Zhigang directly ignored the barrage, all scolding himself, it doesn't matter if he scolds or not, anyway, today's popularity has grown enough, it has exceeded 100,000, can you scold my popularity?

What the?!

Zhu Zhigang was taken aback, staring at the amount of attention, why is it only more than 90,000! What's the matter? So much less?

He glanced at the barrage, and there were a few of them that he didn't understand a little,

"It's so embarrassing, how could Lao Tzu pay attention to such a person!"

"Embarrassing with a capital letter!"

"Lift me up, I'm going to the hospital. ”

What does this mean? Zhu Zhigang thought to himself, isn't it just being challenged, what's so embarrassing about this?

Zhu Zhigang hurriedly said, "Brothers, don't worry, this kid is just bluffing, he...."

The amount of attention has been reduced by a large chunk, and the barrage has been sprayed.

When he was confused, he received a private message one day, "Bad old pig, this person is the original singer of "Three Years of Tears"!

Zhu Zhigang was stunned, the original singer! His embarrassment has also become cancerous, and he has been working on the axe in the class all along!

Wang Jue has already adjusted the accompaniment, and the music sounded, very brisk.

"Listening to dynamic music, I am MC Five Uniques, and a song "One Drunk Alcohol" is given to everyone. ”

This shouting wheat is a song that Wang Jue likes very much, and it is also the most popular shouting wheat of the year.

"One Drunk Drunk" is MC

It's a new song again! The audience is excited, every time I watch Wang Jue's live broadcast, there are surprises, and the barrage is already all 666.

Zhu Zhigang's face was a little red, and he was about to be slapped in the face.

Wang Jue nodded lightly with the dynamic rhythm,

"Alone, I'm drunk,

Drunk puts the beautiful woman in pairs,

The two eyes are alone,

I only hope that he will return again one day,

Lady, I play the piano lightly,

Yan Huan, I am a purple bamboo forest,

Infatuated and willing,

Thousands of miles to find you!"

This is the shouting!

Countless spectators shouted loudly in their hearts!

"Have you learned?"

"This is shouting microphone!"

Zhu Zhigang was a little flustered and didn't know what to do.

The shouting continues,

"Said that the red face smiled infatuatedly,

The sound of the piano is wonderful,

I'm frivolous, I'm too haughty,

Ignorance is too young,

Abandon the country, forget the world,

Cut off the love thread without concern,

Legends have been passed down through the ages,

Two years of conquest have gray hair!"

Wang Jue shouted hi, and the audience was even more hi.

The more Zhu Zhigang watched the barrage, the more angry he became, and in a hurry, he directly clicked on the room management, permission settings, and prohibited everyone from sending barrages!

Damn! I turned off the barrage!

But how can this be difficult to stop these people, it is too underestimating the combat capabilities of the special forces.

Zhu Zhigang finally stopped watching the barrage, and he was in a much better mood, and suddenly, the barrage began to roll again, all of them were gifts, and the speed of rolling was no different from the barrage, which had never happened in his live broadcast room.

["Your uncle's" gave the anchor a brick]

["Brake the pen, jump again" give the anchor a piece of poop]

["Garbage anchor off the barrage" gives the anchor an eraser]

["You forced you to turn off the gift system" Give the anchor a morning glory]

Zhu Zhigang was stunned, he was too frustrated, right! You have to scold when you give gifts! The barrage can be set to prohibit speech, but how to turn off the gift system, call the boss of Douqu TV, and ask him to help close it?

He regretted the adaptation of "Three Years of Tears" a little.

Wang Jue also saw the tragedy in Zhu Zhigang's live broadcast room, and couldn't help but want to laugh, and gave a thumbs up with both hands.

["This live broadcast room is really boring" give the anchor a piece of watermelon skin]

["Welcome everyone to the live broadcast room of the Five Uniques" to give the anchor a piece of poop]

The special forces people changed their names back and returned to the live broadcast room of the Five Uniques.

"Who will accompany you in the battle of your life?

Who is who is not who follows,

For whom Rong Ma is in his life,

I can love and hate a few times,

Defeat the emperor, fight the sky,

Seize the throne to become an immortal,

Pride in heaven and earth,

Continue to write an alternative emperor chapter!"

The gift brush flies,

["The anchor has a kind of closed gift system" to give the anchor a sports car]

"Damn, I forgot to change my name! Fifth brother, I was wrong!"

"Upstairs buddy, you managed to make me laugh. ”

"Haha, 666. ”

Wang Jue's voice became more and more high-pitched,

"I have cut off the red dust,

After a long time on the battlefield, people are in turmoil,

When he became famous and established,

I have no regrets about this battle,

Acacia, I'm sad,

I have two lines of tears in my eyes,

For many years, he has ruled the world,

Rong Ma is famous!"

Wang Jue's last roar, the audience present was high, and every pore on his body was opened, it was so cool!

The barrage is basically 666.

Wang Jue took off his sunglasses and said in a contemptuous tone, "Hey, have you learned?

Zhu Zhigang didn't speak.

"Dude, don't imitate me, you can't imitate me, is it useful? I'll make you cry very rhythmically, and the slap in the face is very professional, okay." ”

Zhu Zhigang's face was flushed, he didn't say a word, he directly turned off Lianmai, and then directly turned off the live broadcast, because he only paid attention to a few thousand people, and those thousands of people are estimated to be people who don't have time to watch the live broadcast today.

He sighed, why did he adapt "Three Years of Tears" in the first place?

Wang Jue turned off the accompaniment and glanced at the number of people in the live broadcast room, the number of online people was 1.15 million, and the attention immediately exceeded the one million mark.

Wang Jue sighed, "Alas, shouting wheat is so tired, no one even brushes a gift, don't shout, and resolutely don't shout in the future!"

"Look at the aggrieved little eyes of my five uniques. ”

"You're so arrogant, do your family know?"

Wang Jue glanced at the screen and twisted his head to the side, "Alas, no one will give gifts anyway, and the live broadcast will not start tomorrow." ”

A local tyrant directly brushed a sports car, and the sports car is equivalent to 500 yuan, "Tut-tut, the sports car is connected." ”

"I'll give you a little red flower. ”

Wang Jue frowned, "I don't even want to send a plane, you guys are really inflated!"

The plane is the most expensive gift of Douqu TV, equivalent to 1,000 yuan.

As soon as the words fell, the system suddenly prompted seven or eight people to become the earl of the anchor, and more than a dozen local tyrants directly swiped more than 50 planes, and the live broadcast room became an airport.

Seeing this scene, Wang Jue was satisfied.

The live broadcast was not closed until more than eleven o'clock, and it was a strong pass, he originally planned to close the broadcast at ten o'clock, but the audience was too enthusiastic, more than a million people strongly asked Wang Jue to broadcast for a while, there was really no way, it was open until more than eleven o'clock, Wang Jue was so sleepy, he turned it off directly, crawled into bed groggily, and fell asleep.

Cui Han is the general manager of Douqu TV Company, thirty-seven years old, one of the original partners of the Douqu live broadcast platform, at twelve o'clock in the evening, he accompanied his daughter and wife to watch Korean dramas, and was ready to go to bed, the phone rang, and it turned out to be the chairman's secretary calling.

"Hey, Secretary Zhang, what's the matter?"

"Mr. Cui, I'm sorry to disturb you to rest. ”

"It's okay, I haven't slept yet, so let's talk about something. ”

"That's right, do you remember the contestant who went to participate in the online singer contest on our platform before?"

Cui Han has been paying attention to the online singer contest a few days ago, and he also watched the broadcast of Wang Jue's championship in the end, and the song is very good.

"You know, that anchor is called Wujue, a potential anchor. ”

The secretary's laughter came from the other end of the phone, "Mr. Cui, what you said is a little inappropriate, then it has a lot of potential, it is too potential, the chairman said that he is a rising star." ”

Cui Han was stunned for a moment, "The chairman values him so much? I admit that the song is very good, but it hasn't reached that point yet." ”

The secretary said, "Mr. Cui, don't you know, guess what happened after the finals that day?"

"The daughter of the chairman of Xinyu Media has torn up with Liu Sanshi of Sanshi Media, and they want to grab this anchor. ”

"It's really fake!" Cui Han couldn't believe it, whether it was Xinyu Media or Sanshi Media, they were almost the top existences in the industry, and they were not comparable to a small live broadcast platform.

Later, he rejected the two giant companies, but decided to stay in our Douqu, as if he was afraid of offending the other by choosing one. ”

Cui Han nodded secretly, this choice is quite correct, these two are on the main line and under the main line, and it is not easy to offend either one.

"Isn't this cheaper for our platform?"

The chairman of the board of directors is overjoyed, and he hopes that you will personally visit him tomorrow to try to sign the contract without any mistakes. ”

Cui Han agreed, "Okay, wrap it up on me." ”

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