Chapter 64 Song Qian, send money?
In the cold live broadcast room and Ye Lingchen's live broadcast room, more than 100,000 people were watching the live broadcast of God Y at the same time, but the barrage was strangely quiet. In front of the screen, people couldn't help but hold their breath.
It seems as if a ghost will rush out as soon as you speak.
The text of the whole story is very picturesque, and Ye Lingchen's tone directly drags everyone into the atmosphere quickly.
From switching to Ye Lingchen's live broadcast room, Leng Leng never thought about switching back, and no one in the group of people in her live broadcast room had any opinions, and they wanted to continue listening.
At the same time, Tiger Fish Live Headquarters.
A group of people sat in the backstage, watching Ye Lingchen's soaring number of people in the live broadcast room, looking confused.
Bang!
The next moment, a middle-aged man pushed the door open in anger.
He is the deputy general manager and director of Tiger Fish Live, named Song Gan.
The live broadcast platform naturally needs supervision and operation, and this is the key part he is responsible for.
As soon as he entered the door, he angrily said to the backstage manager: "How do you do it? What's going on in this live broadcast room?"
"Mr. Song, we are also focusing on the data in this live broadcast room." Someone said.
"The number of people has increased sharply, but no one speaks, no rewards, and no one has lost it yet?!" Song Gan sneered, "Does this need attention? It's obviously a brush! Just block it!"
Just at this moment, a backstage staff member moved the live broadcast room out.
The dark screen made everyone frown. Someone was about to block the live broadcast room, but Ye Lingchen's voice came quietly.
Everyone, including Song Gan, was stunned.
"Wait first!" Song Gan hurriedly stopped him.
The sound of being unhurried and slow seemed to have some magic power, which instantly attracted people's attention. Once you stayed in this live broadcast room for more than three seconds, you would never be willing to leave.
The entire staff in the tiger fish backstage were quiet. The dark screen that could only vaguely see people seemed to have some magic. There was another bizarre tomb robbery world.
"Dear water lovers, today's live broadcast program ends here. The time will be set from 7 pm to 9 pm in the future. Welcome to continue listening tomorrow. Thank you everyone."
Finally, with the end of Ye Lingchen's next sentence, everyone woke up as if they were dreaming.
[Anchor, you just started talking? It's over?!]
[Are you so funny upstairs? The anchor has been talking for two hours!]
[This story is really nice. Please tell me more, and the yacht will be delivered!]
[The rich man suddenly appeared. Since that's the case, I'll send two yachts! Are there any queues downstairs?]
[Hope is getting more and more exciting, I am the three of you, the anchor will follow!]
【Then I also mean it, four!】
...
The originally noisy live broadcast room was silent again, but this time, I was scared.
Before, everyone was just listening to stories and forgot to reward them. It was not until this time that it exploded!
The continuous gifts swept the screen, causing everyone watching to hold their breath and their eyes to turn red.
This is living money, money!
A yacht requires 18,000 tiger fish coins, which is equivalent to 1,800 yuan!
In such a short time, Ye Lingchen's reward directly exceeded 30,000!
The reward rankings on that day entered the top 20, and the rewards increased at the second highest rate!
As for the number one ranking is... Leng Leng.
At this time, the cold live broadcast room.
Cold and embarrassed, he explained to everyone with a blushing expression:
"Everyone really doesn't want to give rewards anymore. This is a story told by God Y. I am just responsible for broadcasting. If you want to give rewards, go to God Y's live broadcast room..."
"Stop, I did nothing, don't give me any more rewards..."
"Song...Mr. Song, are we still blocking this live broadcast room?" someone asked in the background of Tiger Fish Live.
"Shit your sister! Whoever dares to block me in this live broadcast room will be anxious!"
Song Gan almost jumped up, "Hurry up and contact the anchor himself, no, I'll contact him in person!"
As soon as Ye Lingchen left the live broadcast room, Leng Leng sent him directly to WeChat.
"Y God, I'm sorry, I'm tuned your channel in my live broadcast room. Many people reward you for your sake. I'll calculate it and return it to you."
"No need, I want to thank you for acquiring popularity for me." Ye Lingchen said with a smile.
The number of viewers in his live broadcast room was only 8,000, but the system showed that the popularity accumulated by the Grave Robbers' Chronicles was 20,000, which obviously helped a lot.
As for how to calculate popularity, Ye Lingchen didn't understand at all.
Logically speaking, there are 100,000 people in the cold live broadcast room, why is the popularity worth only 20,000?
Eighty thousand people are not satisfied?
Is it necessary to reach the level of a brainless fan to be considered a popularity value?
"It's almost 60,000 yuan. Apart from the share, I can get 36,000 yuan. I'll transfer it to you." Leng Leng continued.
"It's really no need! I'm not short of money!" Ye Lingchen was extremely proud, "You turned around and looked down on me, so I was angry!"
He helped Mr. Lin treat his illness and filmed TV series and had already earned 21.4 million yuan. He was barely considered a rich man, and he was indeed not short of money.
"This...well, if you are short of money, come and ask me for it at any time." Leng Leng hesitated for a moment before saying.
After a pause, Leng Leng sent another WeChat message, "God y, I didn't expect that your story could be told so well. I was so fascinated by listening to it. Congratulations, you're completely popular."
"lucky."
At this moment, Ye Lingchen shook the live broadcast room and received a system message.
He said hello to Leng Leng, and Ye Lingchen clicked on the message.
"Hello, I am Song Gan, vice president of Tiger Fish Live. Your live broadcast content has attracted our high attention. Is it convenient for phone contact?"
Song Gan, give money?
This name...is very high-end.
Ye Lingchen pondered for a moment and sent his phone number.
Dingling ring
The next moment, the phone rang, and the other party was obviously very anxious.
"Hey, is it God Y?"
"Yes, hello Mr. Song."
"Y God, we heard the story you told, the plot is very attractive. I wonder if the plot behind you is complete and outlined?" Song Gan asked tentatively.
"The outline is not available, but the contents behind will only become more and more exciting. I can guarantee this."
There was a moment of silence on the other side of the phone.
Song Gan gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! I believe in you! I can make the decision now and improve your contract treatment. You will get three in seven platforms! And every day during your live broadcast period, I can give you a homepage recommendation! But I have one condition."
A glimmer flashed in Ye Lingchen's eyes. He urgently needed to accumulate popularity now. Song Gan was really giving carbon in the snow!
It's true that people are just as famous, so I've sent me money.
Ye Lingchen asked, "What are the requirements?"
Chapter completed!