The taxi stopped at the entrance of the park, Chen Ge called Xu Wan, and the two worked together to move the cardboard box into the haunted house.
"Boss, what's in it? It's so heavy."
"Simulation of a human head." Chen Ge didn't explain much: "Don't open it casually and take a peek, be careful to scare you."
"Oh, I see."
Putting the carton away, Chen Ge asked Xu Wan to go to the dressing room to touch up her makeup, while she walked out of the haunted house to sell tickets.
"Tomorrow, the scene of Muyang Middle School will open. The manpower problem must be solved. It is really difficult to recruit people. You can ask Director Luo to borrow a park employee to sell tickets at the gate."
After pulling the protective fence, before Chen Ge walked out, a man in his early thirties greeted him: "Mr. Chen? I've found you."
Chen Ge was rarely called this way. He glanced at the other person. The man in front of him was wearing a casual suit, carrying a black box, with short, energetic hair, a full smile, and very white teeth.
"Are you looking for me?"
"I didn't pull down every live broadcast of yours. It's really exciting." The man started to compliment him. Chen Ge knew the quality of the live broadcast. Although the content was novel, he was limited by the shooting equipment and had to experience the live broadcast. Not very good.
"I passed the prize." Chen Ge didn't understand the other party's intention: "Are you my water friend?"
"I'm a big fan of yours. I've been following you since you posted your first short video and made it to the hot list at midnight. Later, Qin Guang copied your live broadcast content, and when he started broadcasting, I also went to the post bar to upload it. I read your video and tell everyone that Qin Guang is actually plagiarizing." The man said that he was Chen Ge's die-hard fan, but he behaved calmly, and the smile on his face was just a professional smile, he couldn't see how much excited.
"Thank you." Chen Ge didn't fully believe what he said, but he felt that this person was not bad, at least he could tell right from black and white: "They are all water friends. Come visit me and give you a 50% discount."
"I won't delay your business, let the friends in the back go in first." He first let the tourists in the back enter the Horror House experience, looking at the free time in the middle, and then found Chen Ge: "I heard that Qin Guang last time Someone from the studio came to trouble you, and you cleaned it up?"
"It's all rumors. The people in Qin Guang's studio have no bottom line. They deliberately made two mentally ill people run into my haunted house and pretend to be dizzy. After they framed me, they even disguised themselves as victims. Shameless!" Chen Ge "Grit your teeth" said.
The man next to him had a strange look on his face, and forced a smile: "I also think they framed you and visited the haunted house. How could you be scared to the hospital and stay in a trance for days, these people don't even have an excuse? will find."
"Frightened to be hospitalized?"
"Yeah, they also threatened to take revenge on you and were going to block all your referral channels, but they were stopped by another studio." The man smiled and looked at Chen Ge, like a fox wagging its tail: "After all, the platform is Everyone's, not exclusive to him Qin Guang alone."
Having said that, Chen Ge has already understood everything. The man in front of him should be a representative from another studio. It seems that they have a grudge with Qin Guang's studio, otherwise they would not go to the post bar to report him for plagiarism when the resources of the whole platform are tilted towards Qin Guang.
The traffic and channels of a platform are limited. If Qin Guang becomes bigger, it will take away the popularity that originally belonged to them. For live broadcasts and short videos, the passing of users is equivalent to chronic suicide.
"Are you here to talk to me about cooperation? What should I call you?" Chen Ge looked at the black box in the man's hand, imagining that it was stuffed with money.
"Actually, I'm also a platform anchor, you can just call me Liu Dao."
"Liu Dao?" Chen Ge nodded: "Then how do you plan to cooperate?"
"Of course, we also want to get a share of the recent live broadcast fire related to Tan Ling, but unfortunately we couldn't find a suitable candidate in our studio. Even if one person is forced to broadcast, the popularity will definitely not be able to compete with Qin Guang. One thing to say, Although Qin Guang's personality is not very good, his live broadcast style is very interesting, and he is also a very attractive person."
"So you found me? I don't think my grassroots charm is better than Qin Guangguang."
"You are wrong, I have watched your live broadcast, and you may not even realize that your live broadcast is completely different from others." Liu Dao put away his smile and thought about it for a while: "You can tell by looking at other people's live broadcasts. It's fake. Including Qin Guang's live broadcast, it is said to be a live broadcast of spirit exploration. The essence is to listen to the anchor's story in a different place. But your live broadcast is different. The feeling of tension throughout the whole process is like a real encounter Just like a crisis, people will follow you to worry and fear together. For this alone, I have to express my admiration to you. "
Because those are the real ones! Chen Ge felt that even if he told the truth, Liu Dao would not believe it: "Maybe my acting is better."
"You are too modest. I have never seen that feeling of dancing between life and death in many professional actors." Liu Dao seemed to appreciate Chen Ge very much: "I think only your live broadcast can compete with Qin Guang for popularity. And traffic, as long as you agree to cooperate with us, we will do our best to win promotion resources for you.”
"Then what do I need to do?" Contribution and return are proportional, which Chen Ge knew very well.
"We will find some desolate and terrifying places for you, set the scene there, and design some terrifying things in advance. You only need to go to that venue for live broadcast, and then push the advertisements we provide in the live broadcast room. Afraid of Chen Ge's rejection, Liu Dao took out a document from the black box: "The horror scene needs to be arranged in advance, and the script needs to be written. There will be a live broadcast of spiritual exploration in about ten days. This cycle happens to be in line with Qin Guang's team. Let’s take a look at the venue and script outline we picked first.”
Chen Ge flipped through a few pages of information, and the venues chosen by these people were too conservative, and some were even directly next to the residential area.
"Do you think it's inappropriate? Don't worry, we can guarantee safety issues. All areas have been inspected in advance. When you live broadcast, we will also arrange drones to follow up."
"How could you have won Qin Guang with live broadcasts like this?" Chen Ge looked like he hated iron and not steel, and he returned the information to Liu Dao: "These venues are meaningless at all, and the script routines are too heavy, so I might as well recommend them to you. a place."
"Where?"
"I wonder if you've heard of the third sick house?" Chen Ge turned on his phone, typed in the name to search, and soon strange, cruel, and perverted messages appeared on the phone screen: "I'm going to go here next time. broadcast live."
Liu Dao also saw the information on Chen Ge's mobile phone. Those terrifying pictures came into his eyes. He rolled his Adam's apple and gently wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Are you sure? Isn't this too exciting?"