My barrage in the wild can be withdrawn

Chapter 31

Seeing this number, Zhou Chen spit out the water he just drank.

what's the situation?
Why are there so many people suddenly?

When there are more people, the barrage becomes crazy.

"I'll go, I finally came in, just now it kept showing that the live broadcast room was overcrowded."

"This is Zhou Chen in the video??"

"The anchor show me the little macaque."

"Brother Chen, what's the situation, why are there so many people suddenly appearing in the live broadcast room?"

"Boss's Weibo is popular, these people should all come in from there."

Zhou Chen was a little overwhelmed by the dense barrage.

But when he saw the word Weibo, he seemed to think of something.

He logged on to Weibo to check it out.

I don't know if I don't look at it, this look almost scared him to death.

220 million likes, 35 comments, 80 forwards, 1000 million video views?

What kind of fairy data is this!
Is this still your Weibo?
Not only that.

He found that his Weibo had changed from 2000 followers to 45 followers.

And every refresh has dozens of hundreds of increases.

This video went viral! !

At this moment Zhou Chen completely understood what was going on.

The popularity of Weibo videos made his live broadcast room lively.

This time yesterday.

There are only more than 2 online people in the live broadcast room.

Only one day has passed, and it is not what it used to be.

Clearing his throat, Zhou Chen suppressed the excitement in his heart, and tried his best to put on an appearance of seeing the world.

"Hello, hello, good evening everyone."

Zhou Chen seemed calm, but in fact, he was already panicking in his heart.

Not only that.

He found that when there were too many people, it was difficult to control the rhythm of the live broadcast room.

Especially when people start asking questions.

Zhou Chen was even more embarrassed.

"Anchor, what are you roasting, it's dark."

"Is there any mistake, why is the live broadcast room suddenly so stuck?"

"Anchor, what are you doing in a daze, why don't you speak?"

"Anchor, have you gained popularity? Why are there so many people?"

Swiping popularity is a great negative for every anchor.

Obviously, this person is picking things up.

Seeing that someone doubted him, Zhou Chen hurriedly explained.

"For those who feel stuck in the live broadcast room, you can switch the alternate line."

"As for those who slander me for gaining popularity, please leave by yourself and don't force me to block you."

But as soon as he finished speaking, more doubts appeared in the live broadcast room.

"Hey, if someone says a word, they will be banned. It seems that the brother just poked your weakness."

"The body is not afraid of the shadow slanting, you haven't gained popularity, why do you want to seal people?"

"Yeah, this is the new anchor, no matter how I feel, I'm hesitating when I speak."

"There are so many people in the live broadcast room, and there are not many people who give gifts, and they say that you are not popular."

The words of these people are very heart-warming, and they are very rhythmic.

Soon, some viewers who entered Weibo also became suspicious.

"No way, I saw that the video is quite powerful, could it be the post-production special effects?"

"Is that a post-production video? Isn't it a live video collection?"

"Really, it's a bit too much."

"There's no such thing as true or false these days. Some people dare to do anything to gain attention!"

The rhythm of the live broadcast room was controlled by a few caring people, and it immediately went astray.

Zhou Chen has no problem controlling the small rhythm.

But when there are too many people, he really gets a little confused.

These people say something to one thing and another to the other.

Zhou Chen didn't know which sentence to reply.

at this time.

A gift special effect broke the doubts of the black fans.

"The phoenix gave Zhou Chen a super rocket, come and watch~~~"

10 consecutive super rockets, making black fans speechless.

But it's not over yet.

Before everyone could react, the live broadcast room was once again swiped by gift effects.

"Chen Yifa presented Zhou Chen with 2 super rockets, come and watch~~~"

"Huangyu Xiner gave Zhou Chen a super rocket, come and watch~~~"

"Huangyu Xiaoqiang presented Zhou Chen with a super rocket, come and watch~~~"

"Huangyu MC Mumu presented Zhou Chen with a super rocket, come and watch~~~"

……

Kyoto.

The top floor of an office building.

Seven or eight operators were clacking away at the keyboards.

Among the crowd, a skinny young man said something to a man sitting on the sofa.

"Brother Kun, Huang Yu's people are here."

Upon hearing this, Wang Mazi raised his eyebrows.

"Let me just say, it must be Han Laosan's little bastard."

He flicked away the unburned cigarette in his hand and muttered to himself.

"Before, I thought, with so many great anchors under my command, this little bastard didn't pay attention."

"I just spent 500 million yuan to buy the most useless Zhou Chen from me."

"Cooperate with him and put it here to plot against me."

"This is going to hit my Wang Xiaokun in the face in public."

"He wants everyone to see that the little bastard we can't help Long Xing will become popular after going to their imperial entertainment."

Wang Mazi hooked his fingers towards the young man with a stick.

The young man immediately approached him.

"You can't let that little bastard Han Laosan be so happy."

"I have to let him know what rules are!"

"In this way, you find some more brothers and ask them to lead the rhythm. Say that Huangyu has signed an agreement with this kid to create momentum for the annual ceremony, and post a few fake pictures on the post bar."

Wang Mazi clenched his fists, "If you want to play with me, you're too young."

……

Zhou Chen obviously didn't expect that a bunch of local tyrants would suddenly appear in the live broadcast room.

However, he had heard about the "Emperor Entertainment" guild.

Especially Huang Yu's hair sister.

When he was not an anchor, he often went to her live broadcast room to listen to songs.

But he didn't understand why people from Huang Yu came.

When Zhou Chen was wondering.

A barrage caught everyone's attention.

"Will the super management of the platform not know if you are popular or not? Some black fans should not take advantage of the chaos, the room management has authority, and the field control is ready to clear people!"

The phoenix's barrage effect was very eye-catching, which eased Zhou Chen's messy mood a lot.

This is the first time that Zhou Chen feels that the local tyrants are not so annoying.

The people who eat melons have always been the grass on the city wall, and they will fall wherever the wind blows.

Seeing that there are many gods and heroes sitting in the town, I dare not say stupid things like no one is giving gifts.

Super fire pushed the popularity of the live broadcast room to its peak.

blink of an eye.

The number of people online in the live broadcast room has reached 42.

The total number of bullet screens in Zhou Chen's background also soared from 15 to 38, and continued to increase at a rate of several hundred per second.

Under the leadership of Han Xiaofei, the tipping list also increased from the initial 4 to 13.

Zhou Chen can't care about it now, whether it's because there are too many barrages or too many rewards.

Because he was completely confused.

If the live broadcast room became popular because of Weibo videos, he would understand.

But what the hell is it that the bigwigs from the Royal Entertainment Association come to the rankings collectively?

The battle isn't over yet.

Soon, doubts in the live broadcast room once again covered up the melon-eating crowd.

"The people who brush the presents, why do they all come together?"

"You still say it wasn't done? Isn't it obvious that there are so many Huangyu people?"

"Shocked! The Royal Entertainment Association crowdfunded the list, and there is no lower limit for its popularity. It is indeed a shit-stirring stick in the live broadcast industry."

"Emperor Entertainment, do you still want to show some face? The annual grand ceremony has not yet arrived, and you have started to compete for popularity."

obviously.

This time, the black fans not only targeted Zhou Chen, but even Huang Yu also suffered.

The sudden change in rhythm made Zhou Chen a little at a loss.

The porcupines on the bonfire were almost scorched by him.

Just when Zhou Chen didn't know how to respond.

she appeared...

(End of this chapter)