The Fine Food Broadcaster

Chapter 381: You can't play like this, okay?

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An unexpected task from the system caught Ye Fei off guard. If he really wanted to go to Nanyun Province, then tomorrow's live broadcast would definitely not start on time because he had to ask for leave. As for how many days, Ye Fei Fei really didn't know, because it was his first time to go to Nanyun Province, and he had no idea how long it would take to get back and forth.

"Mader, forget it. There are still five days left before the game. I have taken all these five days. Relax before the game. Just treat it as a holiday for yourself."

In the end, Ye Fei comforted himself, picked up the phone, and dialed Feng Tianlai's number.

Ye Fei's live broadcast today is not only an extraordinary thing for him, but also a huge thing for Qiuqiu Platform.

Why

Because it was Ye Fei's live broadcast today that made Qiuqiu Platform desperately open the international channel.

The opening of the international channel has instantly made Qiuqiu Platform the focus of the entire industry. Now it can be said that dozens of platforms, large and small, are all looking at them. They want to see what happened today when Qiuqiu Platform opened an international channel for the first time. How's the effect.

At this time, as Ye Fei's live broadcast ended, it can be said that all platforms, large and small, got the news through different channels.

"Damn it, Qiuqiu Platform is in a complete mess now, isn't it? On the first day the international channel was opened, only about 20 foreigners came in to watch the live broadcast."

"What a shame. Ma Qingyun has really pushed the Qiuqiu platform to a dead end. More than 20 foreigners are watching the live broadcast, and they are only watching the live broadcast of one anchor. There is no need to think about it in the future. Qiuqiu will definitely be finished." Ah, because opening an international channel is not only as simple as opening it, but also requires technical maintenance, which is all money."

"Ma Qingyun is such a smart person. I didn't expect that he would make such a stupid move. If he develops slowly and steadily, maybe Qiuqiu Platform can still persist for a while, but now... Haha, I guessed it In a week there will be no more hills and platforms."

"Do you really think that the international channel is so easy to open? If that were the case, we still have to wait until now? Ma Qingyun just overestimates his capabilities and dares to mess around because he thinks there is a weird anchor on the platform? Look what he will do now ?”

"Ma Qingyun, you are so smart but you are confused for a while, just waiting for the platform to collapse."

He Peng is so refreshed now that he feels like he is walking with wind.

"Old Wang, is the information you got accurate?"

Lao Wang hurriedly said: "Mr. He, it is absolutely true. You don't know that the entire industry is watching Ma Qingyun's joke now. There are twenty-eight people. On the first day of the opening of the international channel, there were only twenty-eight foreigners. Go watch the live broadcast on their platform, haha, I think it’s funny when I think about it.”

"Hahahaha, I'm already laughing, you deserve it! Ma Qingyun deserves it! What he dares to do on a small platform like our DD and Wangzhe, who don't dare to do it, doesn't he deserve it?" He Pengxiao was about to burst into tears. He held a cigarette in his right hand. As he laughed, the cigarette kept shaking, and the ashes fell to the ground, making a complicated pattern.

"Mr. He, what are we going to do next? Those who want to leave have already left."

"Oh? How many exactly?"

"There are twenty-three in total. Twenty-one were dug up from Qiuqiu. We have two left here. One is Brother Diamond and the other is Johnny. According to the reliable information we have received, Brother Diamond has already left. We are sure to join Qiuqiu Platform, but as for Johnny, we haven’t decided yet.”

He Peng snorted coldly and said: "Brother Baozhuan, you idiot, are you still going to Qiuqiu? Qiuqiu is about to be destroyed! Old Wang, please give the anchors who were poached from Qiuqiu platform an inside message right now. On our platform, their treatment is the same as that of local anchors. Whether they can become popular depends on their ability."

"I understand, Mr. He."

Just as Lao Wang finished speaking, his cell phone rang.

He picked up the phone and looked at it. It was a call from one of his intelligence agents, so he hurriedly smiled at He Peng and said: "Mr. He, let me answer the call first. This is the call from our informant in Qiuqiu. I am here to report on Qiuqiu’s current status. If my guess is correct, there must be a turmoil inside Qiuqiu, haha.”

He Peng hurriedly said: "Pick it up, pick it up quickly! I like to hear the news about Qiuqiu turning into a pot of porridge."

Lao Wang did not shy away and answered the phone in front of He Peng.

But not long after the call was connected, this guy's voice suddenly screamed sharply.

"What? What did you say? Tell me again?"

When he heard the other party repeating the news just now, Lao Wang's face suddenly turned pale and his lips trembled.

"You...are you telling the truth? You know, there are only about 20 foreigners watching the program on their platform today. How come there are so many? Hmm~~Okay, I understand. Please report any new information at any time. .”

After hanging up the phone, Lao Wang's face was simply wonderful. Sometimes he was white, sometimes red, sometimes twitching twice, and sometimes he became serious again, as if he was playing a face-changing contest.

He Peng looked on in confusion and asked, "What's going on?"

Lao Wang did not dare not to tell He Peng the situation, so he said: "Mr. He, just now our informants in Qiuqiu reported to me the latest internal information on the Qiuqiu platform. They indeed only have 28 people from other countries today. The audience enters the platform to watch their live broadcast, but... ahem... "

"Just what?"

He Peng's eyes stared coldly at Lao Wang. For some reason, he felt vaguely very uneasy.

Lao Wang coughed twice before saying, "It's just that things seem to be a little different from what we thought."

"A little discrepancy? What discrepancy?" He Peng said impatiently.

Lao Wang looked at He Peng's cold face, and finally made up his mind, saying that he would have to say something sooner or later, and it would be better to say it sooner rather than later.

"Mr. He, today the entire Qiuqiu platform has opened international channels. A total of 28 foreign viewers went to watch their live broadcast, including those from Southeast Asia and some from East Asia, but...the spending power of these people is a bit scary."

Lao Wang did not dare to say it directly, but expressed it tactfully.

He Peng wanted a specific number and said, "How much is it exactly?"

"This..." Lao Wang shook his mouth, and finally said with a heartbeat: "The total is 29.58 million!"

"What?! How much did you say?!"

Hearing what Lao Wang said, He Peng jumped up from the sofa and asked frantically.

Damn it, what's going on? What the hell is going on? A total of twenty-eight people watched the live broadcast, and the reward amount turned out to be more than 29 million, almost 30 million. What the hell is this? Are these twenty-eight people the twenty-eight gods of wealth? Fake, it must be fake!

He Peng didn't want to believe anything he said.

Lao Wang is also a little bit pained. To be honest, when he heard the report from his subordinates just now, he was even more messy than He Peng. Twenty-eight foreigners actually spent more than 29 million and nearly 30 million in props. Uncle, do you really think that foreigners are all tycoons

"Ahem, Mr. He, I thought it was fake at first. I also made sure that our people said there were only that many, and it was absolutely correct."

"But... but..."

He Peng was silent for a long time and didn't say anything. Instead, he kept walking around.

In fact, this guy is really feeling worse than a dog. He thought he would laugh at them after knowing the results of Qiuqiu Platform opening an international channel, but now... he is still laughing at them! It's true that there were only twenty-eight foreign viewers watching the live broadcast, but... But those twenty-eight people directly rewarded nearly thirty million worth of props! Damn it, sister, you can’t play like this, okay? This is a consumption of more than one million per person!

More than one million!

What is this concept

It can be said that this is better than the tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of ordinary viewers!

If converted in equivalent amounts, it means that today, the first day the Qiuqiu platform opened its international channel, hundreds of thousands of ordinary foreign viewers poured in directly!

Thinking of this, He Peng's scalp felt numb and numb. He planned to watch other people's jokes, but they did make a joke. The audience was small, but... But the audience was small, and people's purchasing power was strong! Is this a joke? This is such a cruel joke that it doesn’t even sound like a slap in the face!

The more He Peng thought about it, the angrier and more depressed he became, and then... and then... (Everyone knows, ahem, O(∩_∩)O)

The previous chapter has been revised, and the number of words has not changed much. Friends who have subscribed do not need to subscribe again. I originally wanted to write a live broadcast about finding ingredients, but my friend reminded me that if I wrote it that way, it would really become a live broadcast in the wilderness. I am off topic. So I changed my thinking. You have to find the ingredients. You should follow the tone of the book and find them happily. You can't start a live broadcast. If you open the word "I can drink a lot of water", I guess you can drown me with saliva, cough cough.

(End of chapter)