In the eyes of the outside world, Lin Jiu is already confused, but it still does not prevent a large number of netizens from wanting to watch the fun. He just opened the live broadcast room, and before he even had time to turn on the camera, the audience immediately poured in like a flood.
Yun Hui is the head anchor of yogurt, so it goes without saying that his huge fan traffic is. Hearing that Lin Jiu's account was coming back, the fan group immediately ran over non-stop, swiping the screen frantically in the live broadcast room, and sneered at Lin Jiu.
[The cheating scumbag still has the face to live broadcast? !]
[A group of technical dishes dared to come out and shame, if it wasn't for Yunshen to drain you before, who would look at you.]
[No, no, no, I laughed, wouldn't he really think he played the game well?]
[Is this the way station y deals with morally corrupt anchors? Can you come out live without anyone? What to do with a bad child (dog head)]
Dole was also in the live broadcast room. While talking to Lin Jiu, she tried to suppress those messy comments. I thought that after a period of cooling down, netizens should not be so excited anymore, but I didn't expect to be able to get out of the state of scolding the whole network.
Duo Le got angry in a hurry: "Fuck, why are there so many black fans?!"
Lin Jiu used to work in the service industry, and he was often scolded by the host pointing at his nose. He had already exercised a strong heart. He saw that the number of viewers in the live broadcast room was increasing, but few of them were really coming for the game, and they were all eating melons and watching the fun.
Lin Jiu raised his hand slowly, wanting to turn on the camera, but paused for a second, then put it down again. He asked Dole: "Then do I still have a live broadcast?"
It always felt like no one was watching.
Duo Le's mouth was bubbling, and the first day the account was unblocked, the live broadcast test was miserable.
Just when the comment area was full of anger, another audience suddenly came in, with a high id level, followed by a series of star symbols—
It means that the other party spends a lot of money on yogurt to smash gifts.
Those with sharp eyes have already recognized whose account this is, and exclaimed: [Damn! Chen Yanhe!]
Chen Yanhe didn't know whether he was here to cause trouble or to block it, but he was as generous as ever, and directly brushed fifty rockets when he came up.
He might think that Lin Jiu's sudden indifference last time was just a moment of anger, and he would naturally be able to coax him back with more gifts. Uncertain nature, holding people like playing.
In the eyes of the audience, this is a blatant provocation. The cheating scumbag and the little Saner hooked up brightly, and they even showed their affection with gifts, it was crazy! !
At this time, all the content in the comment area can be condensed into one sentence: [Death to the scumbag!]
Yunhui is also in the live broadcast room.
He used a small one, so no one found out.
The shower stopped at the beginning of the day, the windows were half open, and the breath was damp. With the cold wind blowing, the temperature of the entire room dropped.
He didn't know how long he had been sitting in front of the computer. With his arms folded, he looked coldly at Chen Yanhe throwing gifts at Lin Jiu as if he didn't want money, his expression became more and more sarcastic.
Yun Hui squinted his eyes and squeezed the mouse several times to exit the live broadcast room, but staring at the dark camera on Lin Jiu's side, he frowned and let go.
Maybe it was curiosity, or maybe it was something else. Many people are waiting for Lin Jiu's response.
Yun Hui is also not exempt.
I am more than happy to see Chen Yanhe appearing out of nowhere to brush gifts. It is no exaggeration to say that I can't wait to rush over to fight him. Isn't this naked hatred for Lin Jiu? !
Dole was mad and yelled at the other end of the phone: "Kick out and kick out! Lin Jiu, please kick him out!"
Lin Jiu tried it, but it didn't seem to work. Ordinary users can be blocked directly, but Chen Yanhe's account level is too high to be kicked out.
At this time, Chen Yanhe was still brushing gifts to show his support for Lin Jiu. The audience in the comment area is about to explode, especially Yun Hui's fans, who can't wait to fight the scumbag in person.
What Lin Jiu should do now is to disappear on yogurt in obscurity, rather than live broadcast publicly in front of the whole network, and "show affection" with Chen Yanhe, a lovable radish.
Which original spouse is willing to watch the cheating partner and the mistress arrogantly proud.
The fans in the comment area have a strong sense of substitution, and it is not worth returning for the cloud. All the angry eyes shot fire, frantically reporting the room number.
Seeing this, Lin Jiu suddenly stopped thinking about the live broadcast. He counted the value of the gifts Chen Yanhe had just smashed for him, and found that he had already smashed more than 20,000 yuan in just a few minutes. I sent him an exclusive red envelope in the comment area—
Lin Jiu returned the money.
Seeing this, everyone in the comment area could not help but quiet down, and they were not as angry as they were just now, and they all guessed what the meaning behind this move represented.
Draw the line
Or pretend
Chen Yanhe was stunned for a moment when he received the red envelope, where he couldn't see that Lin Jiu was trying to draw a line with himself. It's incredible in my heart, I don't understand why the other party has changed so much in just a few months.
After Lin Jiu sent out the red envelope, he directly closed the live broadcast room. These netizens are just watching the fun, and no one will pay attention to what he broadcasts, so it might be better to close it early.
The live broadcast screen instantly goes black, indicating that the host is offline. Obviously, he doesn't plan to continue streaming.
Perhaps Lin Jiu's regressive attitude is a bit softening, and passers-by fans can't help but make a sound pressure comment.
[It's all over, Yun Hui didn't hold on, so the fans are so angry.]
[You will be happy if you have to force others to a dead end, don't they have to eat?]
[One thing to say, I even kowtowed to this pair of CPs back in the day, and the prodigal son will pay nothing for it. Maybe Lin Jiu really knew he was wrong. Don't be so harsh, it's not murder and arson (dog head).]
It is conceivable that the two sides are in a melee.
Seeing this, Yun Hui stood alone in a trance. It wasn't until the phone on the table rang that he returned to his thoughts. After clicking to connect, Mr. Lin's voice sounded from the other end, and it became clear after a while of noise:
"Lin Jiu just started the live broadcast, did you watch it?"
Yun Hui controlled the mouse and exited the live broadcast room. Wen Yan frowned slightly: "What does he have to do with me live?"
In other words, I didn't see it.
Mr. Lin sighed: "His live broadcast effect was not very satisfactory. He was scolded by netizens and left the room. It is estimated that it will be difficult to support this account in the future."
It takes a lot of manpower and material resources for the company to cultivate a head anchor, and it will inevitably be a loss if one Lin Jiu is damaged. However, there is no one who can immediately take his place in the game area. Except for a few great gods, the rest of the anchors are still in the development stage.
Today is the first live broadcast of Lin Jiujie's account. Some senior executives of the company are paying attention to the situation, but obviously, the effect is not ideal. If there is a promotion or display position on the later platform, he will basically not be considered.
Yun Hui closed his eyes: "Let's see the situation."
Mr. Lin turned to another thing: "Do you know the new anchor from yogurt?"
Yun Hui heard someone say such an ear, and raised his eyebrows for a moment: "rebirth?"
"A newcomer with great potential, he only took eight days to climb to the middle of the monthly list of "Shenwujing" last month. I took a look, and there is no failure yet," Lin gave rebirth a high evaluation. , "His points are still skyrocketing this month, and he is likely to rush into the top three in the monthly list. I want to sign him, but the email has not been replied yet."
At the end, I made a summary: "He is quite mysterious."
Yun Hui and Xiu Jie are retired professional players, and they were already very popular before they joined yogurt. So when the contract was signed, the conditions were very favorable. They don't have to show their faces as often as ordinary anchors to maintain traffic, as long as the number of live broadcasts is not less than three times a month.
The company has no way to make hard demands on them, and wants to train another head anchor to broadcast. rebirth is undoubtedly a good candidate. Newcomers, lack of exposure, have not signed a contract, have potential and strength.
Yun Hui pretended not to know his thoughts and didn't even bother to lift his eyelids: "So what?"
Mr. Lin thoughtfully said: "President Yun, I think it is possible to relax the regulations a little and offer some more favorable conditions for the contract of rebirth?"
He wanted rebirth to take Lin Jiu's place.
Yun Hui didn't answer immediately, and spoke with a hint of impatience and resistance that he hadn't noticed: "The time is too short, and I can't see anything now, just wait and see."
Lin always thought that Yun Hui would not refuse, after all, the other party rarely cares about such trivial matters, just asking for instructions symbolically. But I didn't expect to be rejected: "Okay, let's take a look at his ranking this month."
On the other hand, after Lin Jiu closed the live broadcast, he changed into simple clothes. Carrying the live broadcast equipment, he walked to the guest room of the "Jia Tubi" next door, and skillfully logged into the rebirth account to start the live broadcast.
The comments here are much more friendly, and compared to just now, it's just like the sky and the bottom.
[Holy shit, r god, you finally started the live broadcast, occupy the sofa!]
[R-God is so powerful that only a hundred thousand fans are not scientific at all, right? Look at the one next door, who is cheating and rookie, and the number of fans is still hovering around one million (nose picking).]
[Sisters upstairs! I guess we just came out of the same room, hahaha what a coincidence!]
[I want to witness with my own eyes that God R is number one on the monthly list!]
The friendly comments and harmonious style of painting here calmed Dole's fragile nerves very well. Through the microphone, she exhausted her forehead to Lin Jiu and said, "In the future, let's live broadcast with peace of mind on the trumpet. ."
What, what about the big ones, you ask
Sorry, what is that, I've never heard of it.
Lin Jiu said, "It's fine."
He moved the camera down and put on a mask. Very happy to start playing the points match. A game where others work hard to win a game is as simple as chopping vegetables and melons for him.
It's just that Lin Jiu didn't have any team spirit. He didn't care if his teammates died. Every time everyone died, he ended up alone.
The opponents are dead, the teammates are dead, and it is true that one person will go to the end.
Fans burst into tears: [I thought it was unlucky enough to be R-God's opponent, but I didn't expect that being his teammate would be even worse. R-God played so many games, and every time all but him died.]
Lin Jiu has begun to gradually develop a fixed live broadcast time. Although he has not signed a contract, each time the audience is rewarded is a considerable amount of income. His points are getting higher and higher with the naked eye, causing the players who often dominate the list to be in danger, for fear of being dragged down.
Although there is no substantial reward for ranking points, playing the game map is an honor. Having dominated the list for so long, it would be embarrassing if a newcomer exploded from behind.
On the day of the gymnasium rehearsal, it was drizzling. The anchors, big and small, gathered on the open grass, talking in twos and threes. The staff came and went, busy setting up the stage.
Below the stage is the specially invited guest seat, which is divided into three areas. yogurt and two other live streaming platforms each have one side. To avoid confusion on the day of the event, guests are required to confirm their location in advance.
Lin Jiu counted the seats one by one, and finally found his brand name in the second-to-last position. The location isn't remote, but it's not great either.
Duo Le whispered indignantly beside him: "It's too bullying, you used to sit in the first three rows."
Lin Jiu is also an old man who signed with yogurt. Even if it's a mess, the number of fans is still there, but several newcomers are overwhelmed in front of him.
The company made it clear that it wanted to suppress him.
Maybe it wasn't a suppression, just a pure disregard. At this time, Duo Le inevitably felt a little bit of a sense of panic.
Lin Jiu glanced at her: "Didn't you say that I'm stuck, so I can only sit in the back."
He thought about it.
Every time Dole faced him, he felt a sense of suffocation. I want to lose my temper, but I can't. Seeing the raindrops getting bigger and bigger, he frowned and went to the staff to borrow a raincoat.
Many anchors around are using their mobile phones to live broadcast the scene of the rehearsal to the audience. As long as the content of the program is not leaked, the staff will basically not care. I saw that nine of the ten people were holding their mobile phones, and it was dark.
Lin Jiu glanced at the increasing rain, and was about to find a place to hide. Who would have thought that suddenly it was dark, and someone threw something over, which just happened to hit her in her arms.
He caught it on a conditioned reflex, but saw that it was an umbrella.
Looking up subconsciously, Yun Hui was standing not far away, frowning at himself. Seeing Lin Jiu looking over, she looked away impatiently.
Lin Jiu was stunned for a moment, then responded, "Thank you."
Yun Hui became even more impatient: "It was your umbrella."
Lin Jiu snorted and said nothing. I don't really want to provoke Yun Hui, who is suspected of entering menopause in front of him. He slowly opened his umbrella in the rain, blocking the slanting rain.
Yun Hui didn't bring an umbrella. After returning Lin Jiu's umbrella, he could only stand aside to soak in the rain. At the same time, he cursed the damn weather in his heart, why he always likes to go against him on purpose.
Unexpectedly, Yun Hui turned his head to look at Lin Jiu, but saw the latter standing on the lawn with an umbrella, the old god, without any intention of coming over.
Oh shit.
Yun Hui vigorously brushed the rain off his body, frowning tightly, knowing that he would not return the umbrella to him.
The lawn got rained and stepped on a puddle. The rain wet the clothes, and they were tightly attached to the body, which was really not a good feeling. The cloudy weather has undoubtedly also affected people's mood.
Just when Yun Hui couldn't hold back, and was about to ask the staff to borrow an umbrella, a shadow suddenly poured over his head, blocking the dense rain.
Lin Jiu stood beside him at some point: "Let's go together."
He maintains a half-arm distance and doesn't feel uncomfortable. The warm and clear face seemed a little blurry in the rain, and for a moment the whole person seemed to be transparent.
Yun Hui glanced at Lin Jiu, always feeling that if he opened his mouth to answer his words, he would be shorter than one head. With a cold face and silent, he folded his arms and turned his back to him.
Before long, the stage was set up. The host stood on the stage for a brief announcement, and then came to the awarding session. The shortlisted anchors needed to go to the stage to arrange their positions and go through the process.
In the selection of superstar popular anchors, Yun Hui is at the top of the list. Lin Jiu was neither jealous nor envious, but simply happy for him: "Congratulations."
He thinks that Yun Hui is very powerful and powerful, and there are so many fans who really like it.
It was difficult for Yun Hui to tell what kind of emotion Lin Jiu's words contained, but he expected that the other party would not dare to be eccentric and sarcastic. Lin Jiu's clear eyes were fixed for a few seconds before she took the stage to accept the award.
Lin Jiu and a bunch of anchors stood below, others took pictures, he watched the fun.
Dole didn't know when to squeeze back. She didn't borrow a raincoat and got wet. Seeing that Lin Jiu had an umbrella, he immediately hid in it: "Where did you get that umbrella?"
Lin Jiu raised her hand and subconsciously pointed to Yun Hui on the stage, wanting to say that the other party gave it. But I felt that there was something wrong with this statement, so I changed my words temporarily: "My own umbrella."
Dole didn't bother much about this issue. She saw that the ten top streamers who were shortlisted on the stage were going through the process to receive the award, and her eyes were envious. When she looked at Lin Jiu beside her, she couldn't help sighing.
People are more mad than people.
If Lin Jiu didn't make a fool of himself, he might also have a place at the top.
Lin Jiu didn't know Dole's psychological activities, standing under the stage, perfectly acted as the audience. He didn't know anyone else, only Yun Hui, and Xiujie was barely familiar. So most of the time my eyes are on the former.
Yun Hui glanced down the stage at will, and met Lin Jiu's gaze from a distance. His heart skipped a beat for no apparent reason, glared at the other party, and then turned his head away.
so fierce.
Lin Jiu turned the umbrella in his hand, thinking that Yun Hui was cold and fierce, and he would definitely not find someone in the future. Who made him always stare at himself.
Just as Lin Jiu was wandering out of the sky, a light click suddenly came from the lighting shelf above the stage. Very slight, barely audible in the sound of snapping pictures.
His ears moved, and he had a bad premonition inexplicably.
The host was arranging the follow-up activities in an orderly manner on the stage. At this moment, a sudden change occurred, only to hear a loud click from the light shelf above their heads, and a row of headlights collapsed halfway down, shaky, and Even the background stand behind it fell slantingly.
Everyone exclaimed: "No, the shelf is down!!"
The crowd of onlookers scattered like birds and beasts, and the guests on the stage were also frightened. Yun Hui's first reaction was to jump off the stage. Suddenly, he found a frightened and crying flower girl sitting next to the corner. He quickly turned back and picked him up. However, it was too late. The light shelf above his head had collapsed. down-
"Ah!" The staff exclaimed.
Just when the crowd was in chaos, a figure suddenly pushed the crowd away and jumped onto the stage at a speed that was too fast for people to catch.
Duo Le stood at the bottom with a pale face, and said sharply: "Lin Jiu, come back quickly!"