53: The local tyrant boss is a bastard
The sailors found that their little J talked a lot today, and they answered whatever the barrage asked.
A barrage asked her if she had drunk too much fake wine today, Jiang Yongmiliu was silent for a moment, and then said seriously: "I have seen something that I shouldn't see, the psychological and visual impact is too great, and I urgently need something else to attract attention and brainwashing." β
For example, games, such as live streaming.
Bring another boss to increase the difficulty of the game, so that she can't think about it.
The method of proving the truth is still very effective.
She broadcast for five hours today, and she couldn't bear it, so she packed up and broadcasted.
As soon as she was on the air, Brother Wang, the operator, came to her and first sent her a link.
γAnchor "Star" Programγ
Brother Wang: You can try an activity launched by the live broadcast platform to support new anchors.
Jiang Yong just wanted to live quietly, and he didn't really want to do this, and before he could send out the words of refusal, Brother Wang sent another sentence.
Brother Wang: The first place is the promotion position of the whole network and the bonus of 200,000 yuan.
Jiang Yong: Okay, Brother Wang!! I work hard!!
She doesn't care what the promotion bit is.
However, the rich slave Jiang Yi lowered his noble head for the sake of only 200,000 yuan, and began to seriously study the activities.
Only new anchors within three months of the start of the broadcast can participate, there is a popularity selection, fans need to vote, and the anchor with the most votes at the deadline can win the first place.
It's good, she doesn't need to sing and dance to show her talent, it's very suitable for an old salted fish like her.
It's over with a sweet mouth, professional play, sweet mouth is the basic skill.
For 200,000, Jiang Yong has been immersed in the live broadcast room for the past few days, taking the boss and water friends, and doing everything.
The local tyrant boss of the monthly subscription has been haunting her live broadcast room for a long time, and has almost become her regular teammate.
And he doesn't open the microphone, and his technique is a little unbearable to look at directly, a proper bastard.
[Is this a local tyrant boss? ] Every day he is in the team, five or six a day, and a month's play fee is enough for my salary. γ
[Probably not.,Look at this ID.,A little suspicious if it's a little J object.] γ
Jiang Yong glanced at the barrage that was guessing the identity of the boss, didn't think about it, and blurted out, "What kind of image, be careful when you speak, this is my old baby." β
The local tyrant boss who was listening to the voice slowly typed a question mark on the current channel.
Barrage: Hahahahahaha.
It's so blatant, it's definitely not the object.
After a few hits in a row, Jiang Yong's eyes couldn't bear it, and he rested for a while, "Don't just laugh, friends, move your noble fingers and help me vote." β
[The anchors show their faces, and the welfare workers do welfare, singing and dancing, you still want to canvass for votes??? γ
[That's it, sir, it's hard for us to help you with a game like this. γ
"......" Jiang Yong: "When I said that I would increase the live broadcast a few days ago, which ones said that as long as I increased the time, I would vote immediately??" β
[It's not me (death doesn't admit it)]
[It's not me +1]
Jiang Yong: "......"
The stench was revealed.
It's loveless.
[Don't ask for a show face, or Xiao J, you will give us the whole song. γ
The barrage's proposal was unanimously approved, and in the end, Jiang Yong succumbed to the 200,000: "...... No matter how ugly it sounds, you have to vote, do you hear? β
The sailors agreed perfunctorily, and Jiang Yong went to flip through the song list.
She hummed two sentences by herself in the bathroom at most, and she was very unconfident in her level, especially in the live broadcast room.
Jiang Yong rummaged through and found a familiar song, pulled the microphone closer, cleared his throat and began to sing.
"Scattered moonlight, through the clouds
Avoid the crowd
The scales that pave the sea
The waves wet the white dress......"