At half past ten o'clock that night, when Chu Chi and the others were eating supper, the mobile phones of the four members of the ZG team rang at the same time.

The caller ID was all from the Jingbei area number, and the phone number was serial, apparently from the same office.

"Who could it be at such a late hour?" Xiao Budian asked in surprise.

"Let's take it and see what to say? Zhang Fan directly picked up his mobile phone and connected the phone.

"Hey, hello, who's that?"

"A certain fish legal department, is there something wrong?" Zhang Fan frowned.

Lin Xing, who heard the three words of the Ministry of Justice, couldn't help frowning, and her sixth sense told her that this was not a good thing.

"The Legal Department?" Wildcat and Little Dot's two wondered at the same time.

"Termination, why did we terminate the contract, and we didn't make a mistake?" Xiao Budian then said in a surprised tone.

Live broadcast is her dream, although she has now become a popular anchor on a certain fish platform, but the time to feel the light is too short.

"Don't you know that someone is framing Zero Mist?" The wild cat was angry, and the reason for the termination given by a certain fish platform was because the matter of Zero Fog was too complicated.

Only Chu Chi spoke calmly and replied unhurriedly: "You can cancel the contract." ”

As soon as these words came out, Wildcat Xiaobu and the others looked at Chu Chi in disbelief, just two days ago, Chu Chi was still thinking about initiating a lawyer's letter to a certain fish because of the fact that the live broadcast room was blocked, why did he agree to the other party's request to terminate the contract so easily today?

"You can cancel the contract." Zhang Fan was the first to follow Chu Chi and changed his words.

The wild cat was the second, and Xiao Budian hesitated for half a minute before reluctantly speaking.

"You're getting less liquidated damages." Chu Chi continued, and the other three followed.

"It's not easy for everyone to come out to do things, and I won't open my mouth, just compensate 100 million!"

100 million, isn't it called a lion's mouth?

In the past, I heard that a certain anchor compensated a certain fish platform for liquidated damages, but how did he get to Chu Chi and become a platform to give him liquidated damages?

After hanging up the phone, Xiao Budian hugged Lin Xing and cried.

"Xingxing, I won't be able to broadcast live in the future, my dream is gone."

"It's gone, it's gone, doesn't this give you 100 million in liquidated damages?" Lin Xing patted Xiao Budian's shoulder and comforted him with envy.

"But that's my dream?"

"Dream and 100 million, haven't you already made a choice?"

Xiao Bu nodded: "But..." ”

Zhang Fan looked at Chu Chi and asked, "In the future, we won't be able to broadcast live?" ”

Chu Chi shook his head and said with a smile: "If the platform doesn't dare to sign us, then we will make our own live broadcast platform!" ”

The wildcat, who earned the first hundred million in his life, heard this, his eyes brightened, and he asked curiously: "Boss, will you?" ”

Chu Chi nodded: "Wait for half a month at most." ”

Half a month is enough for him to complete the remaining code of wartime artificial intelligence.

Once wartime artificial intelligence is completed, making a live broadcast platform is a matter of minutes.

Xiao Budian also reacted from the shattering of his dream, and asked curiously: "Chizi, can we still broadcast live?" ”

Chu Chi smiled and nodded: "No one can stop your dream of live broadcasting." ”

Xiao Budian: "Chizi, have you thought about it a long time ago?" ”

Chu Chi nodded calmly.

On Wednesday, Chen Zhong, a contracted executive of a fish platform, came to the ZG base training warehouse.

"Zero Mist, thank you very much for raising your noble hand." Chen Zhong's hand holding the termination contract trembled a little, and he compensated the platform with 400 million yuan at once, and his senior management career will also end with the effective date of the termination contract.

A certain fish can only give up his wealth to avoid disasters when dealing with the plague god of Zero Mist.

Originally, a 10-million-level anchor could bring a lot of commercial value to the platform, however, this 10-million-level anchor somehow offended anyone, one framed a day, one planted every two days, and every time someone was involved, if it continues like this, there may be some moths.

Therefore, after careful consideration by the boss of Douyin, it has become an urgent matter to terminate the contract immediately.

"Are you interested in coming to my live streaming platform?" Chu Chi asked casually while signing the termination contract.

"Your live streaming platform?" After Chen Zhong heard this, he looked a little surprised, but thinking of Chu Chi's current identity, there was indeed no other platform that dared to sign this hot potato. Even if you have tens of millions of real fans, no one will dare to use you.

Regarding Chu Chi's desire to build a live broadcast platform, Chen Zhong suddenly had a serious suspicion, those things were indeed a good show directed and acted by Zero Mist, for liquidated damages to earn the first pot of gold in his life, and then start a new business?

Thinking of this, Chen Zhong couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine, if he worked under such a person in the future, he didn't know how he would die.

"Well, now that my identity no longer allows me to terminate the contract with other live broadcast platforms, in that case, why not make my own platform to play." Chu Chi put away his pen and looked up at Chen Zhong and said.

"Is that all you want to live?" Chen Zhong asked.

"I want to do everything that makes money." Chu Chi replied bluntly.

Chen Zhong thought for a while: "Then I'll think about it." Although he said this, he rejected it in his heart.

When Chen Zhong left, Chu Chi's bank card was 100 million more, and he did not hesitate to invest all this money in the stock market, and then bought Photon Technology.

Xie Jia and Wildcat clasped their fingers together, and counted the number of bank accounts on their mobile phones face to face.

The fat man looked at it with envy: "Is this love?" ”

Xiao Budian held his mobile phone and glanced at it every once in a while: "Is this what the pool promised to earn me 100 million?" ”

After Zhang Fan got the money, he directly transferred the money to Zhang Jianguo, and left a message: "Xiaochizi, pay back your 100 million." ”

Since then, the ZG live broadcast room has disappeared permanently on the Douyu platform, making countless fans and viewers who really love the ZG live broadcast room sigh.

The short-lived sniper god is also like a fleeting meteor in the dark starry sky, short but memorable.

On days when there was no live broadcast, Chu Chi and others would still go online at seven o'clock and go offline at ten o'clock every day, and life seemed to have returned to tranquility.

However, at one o'clock at noon on the third day of the broadcast.

The vibration of the supercomputer room caused everyone in the ZG team to look sideways, and after a while, Chu Chi looked at everyone with a serious face, and asked beggingly: "How to reduce the temperature of the processor?" ”

"The supercomputer burned?" Zhang Fan looked at Chu Chi in surprise.

Chu Chi: "Not yet, it's going to be soon?" ”

Zhang Fan couldn't help but pour a breath of cool air, That's billions of equipment, what a pity it must be if it burns.

Wildcat: "Boss, there's ice in the kitchen, I'll go get some." ”

"Take them all." Chu Chi shouted eagerly.

When have the ZG people seen Chu Chi so panicked, when facing the cyber violence attack a few days ago, he had been dealing with it calmly, but when he arrived at the supercomputer, it was messy.

Everyone ran to the kitchen, each holding a pile of ice cubes and running into the supercomputer room.

But seeing the hardware facilities that filled the entire room, everyone was blindsided.

"Is that a processor?" Xiao Budian asked.

Chu Chi: "All of them. ”

As soon as the words fell, the slightly vibrating supercomputer stopped.

Zhang Fan: "Burned? ”