City G.

xx line of the market.

A young man with a pimple-laden face sneakily hid in the car, his eyes dripping over the security guards outside the city gate.

"Is it okay to go straight in like this?"

"Will it be blasted out? Oh, I'll go, what's going on over there? Look at the brothers, there's a buddy who has been forked out! ”

The young man with the acne shouted excitedly, holding a selfie stick in his hand and aimed at the gate of the bank.

I saw two bank security guards, one on the left and one on the right, forcibly holding a young man walking out.

The young man who had been lifted up was still struggling to resist, screaming with all his might.

"What are you doing! Let go! I told you to let go, do you hear?! ”

"The bank is beating people, everyone come and see, the bank is beating depositors..."

The sound of killing pigs spread far away.

It attracted a lot of onlookers.

Just as people were talking, a middle-aged man who came out of the bank shouted, "Shut up! If you come to the bank again, I'll call the police and arrest you immediately. ”

This man is supposed to be a city leader.

After the young man was honest, he looked around at the lively crowd and raised his voice.

"We welcome business to do business, but if anyone sincerely comes to find trouble, our bank is not easy to bully."

Soon, the crowd dispersed,

The young man who had been forked out of the bank squatted on the side of the road in frustration, talking to himself on the live broadcast phone.

"The brothers have all seen it, the bank really doesn't allow the live broadcast, I was stubborn, but Nima Bank is not used to me, so it directly forked it out for me, what can I do."

As he spoke.

A young man with pimples walked on the side, patted his butt and sat down beside the young man, and said very familiarly: "Brother, you also came to see if there was any change in the bank?" ”

The young man squinted, his gaze swept over the bracket in the pimple boy's hand, and nodded weakly, looking like he had been hit.

The pimple young man grinned, "Forked out?" Good guy, you are brave enough to dare to take your phone in and shoot. ”

"Otherwise, what's the matter? I went in and experienced it myself, others couldn't see it, and no one believed what I said. ”

"Which platform are you from?" The pimple young man asked.

"Tiger shark."

"Hey, let's have a platform, what's your name, pay attention to each other."

Young people don't understand the popularity of the popularity, and it's not bad to be able to subscribe more than once.

"My name is Starling, an outdoor anchor."

The pimple young man's eyes lit up, "Starling? Starlings parrot? it! Fate, my big black potato, we are in a guild, I have heard of you for a long time, there are two outdoor anchors in our guild, one is you, one is me..."

"Big black potato seeds?" Starling Parrot was stunned and laughed.

"Who should I be, it turned out to be you kid, what's the matter, you're also here to rub the heat?"

The young man with acne was not happy to listen to it, "What is the heat, I am at the request of thousands of fans, and I am here to verify that the words of the gods are not true." ”

Thousands of fans!

Starling Parrot was startled, and quickly picked it up and took a look at the live barrage of the pimple kid.

Take a look.

Laughed.

"You can really blow it, there are dozens of irons in the live broadcast room, you give me these 18,000 fans, you think you are a god, there are tens of thousands of living people in the live broadcast room if you don't start broadcasting."

The pimple young man hehe Yile, "I responded to the request of the fans of the Chuang Shen family, don't look at my live broadcast room There is no one now, believe it or not, as long as I go to the bank to broadcast for a while, my popularity will rise." ”

Isn't that still rubbing people's popularity?

The starling parrot didn't bother to pay attention, squatted back and continued to sigh.

"Dude, don't dream, it's impossible for the bank to let us in the live broadcast, this heat, we can't rub it."

In the two live broadcast rooms, there are less than 100 people in total, and they are all encouraging the two anchors to go to the bank for live broadcast.

The live broadcast room of the big black potato.

"Don't be afraid of potatoes, rush!"

"What are you afraid of, don't care about this decay ratio, go in and try it yourself, in case someone lets you broadcast it, your wave will take off directly."

"Up, up, up!"

The live broadcast room of Starlings Parrot.

"Brother Chuang can broadcast, why can't you, finish the calf thing."

"I didn't have to look at it, I slipped away."

The pimple young man glanced at the barrage a few times, then turned back to stare at the market behind him, and his eyes turned around a few times.

Then he pulled the parrot starling next to him, lowered his voice and muttered, "Starling, let's do this..."

A few minutes later.

At the entrance of the city line.

The starling parrot swaggered towards the bank with his hands behind his back.

Before he reached the door, a security guard stopped him and said impatiently: "Why are you kid here again, go and go, I warn you, don't make yourself uncomfortable." ”

The starling parrot held his head high, "What's the matter, your bank won't even let you in?" Such a? Believe it or not, I'll call the CBIRC right now to report you. ”

The security guard frowned and stroked his cuffs, "Hey, you kid..."

"Xiaohu!" The security captain not far away scolded, then walked over and looked the cockarot up and down a few times.

There was a bit of warning in his eyes.

"It's okay to do business, it's forbidden to record the screen in live broadcasts, if we find out that you're doing things again, it's not as simple as bombing you out next time."

"Do you understand?"

Starling Parrot pursed his lips, "Cut, scare whom." ”

After the words fell, regardless of the ugly faces of the security guards, he went straight past the two bank security guards and walked towards the business hall.

"Captain..."

Xiao Liu glared angrily at the back of the parrot starling.

The security captain on the side patted him on the shoulder, "Okay, this kid is empty-handed, it's okay to let him in." ”

"Also, Xiao Liu, pay attention to your attitude! The leader only lectured in the morning, and you forgot it so quickly? To smile and be enthusiastic to the depositors, who do you show your face? ”

Xiao Liu: "......"

Two minutes later, a young man with a pimple face and hands in his trouser pockets came to the gate of the city bank.

Xiao Liu smiled, his eyes swept away the two holes in the pimple young man's trouser pocket, and his eyes were full of kindness.

I was still muttering in my heart, smiling, smiling.

Meanwhile.

Chen Chuang's live broadcast room.

There was a sudden wave of rhythm on the barrage.

"Someone started broadcasting in the Bank of G City."

"Damn, it's really fake, it's so fast?"

"What's the room number?"

“438438…”

In the camera, Chen Chuang couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he saw such a barrage.

The fans are moving very fast.

How long has it been since someone ran over to verify it?

happened to not know what to broadcast at this time, Chen Chuang simply found the live broadcast room posted on the barrage and broadcast it live.

The live broadcast room of the big black potato.

The live broadcast camera is a little blurry, and it looks like a mask on the head, only the two holes in the eyes are exposed, and they are also worn crookedly, which is very awkward.

However, through the live broadcast camera, it can be clearly seen that the anchor is broadcasting live in the bank business hall at the moment.

In the lens,

A young man sat at the counter window, and inside was a handsome young female clerk.

Xiao Young: "Take five hundred dollars." ”

The young female clerk smiled and said, "Sir, you can go to the self-service cash withdrawal area..."

Xiao Young: "I don't, I'm going to take it here." ”

The young female clerk's smile remained unchanged: "Okay, I'll be right away..."

"Wait, I don't want to withdraw money again, I'll save money."

"Yes, sir."

"I don't save anymore, help me check my mortgage..."

"Okay, please report ......"

In just a few minutes of live content, in the face of all kinds of difficulties of young people, the female bank staff smiled and calmed from beginning to end.

Chen Chuang's live broadcast room.

“666”

"Banks have changed!"

"Brother Chuang's pen!"

To see is to believe.

This live broadcast is enough to prove a lot of problems.

Compared to before.

The service attitude of the bank staff has indeed improved.

Work efficiency has also been significantly improved.