Chapter 26 The Painful and Happy Boss Wei
Professional broadcast room.

Wei Kun was in shock, looking at the ghost mirror in Hong Yi's arms.

His lips trembled, and he tried to swear repeatedly, but he held back.

Tonight's live broadcast, it was he who used the ghost mirror's retelling feature to pretend to be Honghong to overcome the crisis of showing his face!
Let's not discuss why Boss Wei can sing "Abyss in the Mirror" with an opera accent.

He never wants to have any direct contact with that ghost mirror again in his life!

Wei Kun questioned the little secretary.

Holding the head of the paper figurine, he shouted: "Tell me, the limitation of the ghost mirror is "reflection", but why does it still have problems? "

The little secretary wrinkled her face innocently, trying to struggle.

Struggling to no avail, it pointed to the text in front of it.

It told Wei Kun intermittently, and the word combination said: ""Zhaoying" is just to control the fierceness of the ghost mirror, but not to completely suppress its own characteristics...Fool chairman, can't you see that this is a marriage Are you using a wedding mirror? "

"What's wrong with the wedding mirror, I almost, almost..."

Wei Kun's expression was ashen, but he couldn't say the following words.

The little secretary bared and smiled.

It knows it clearly, but if Wei Kun doesn't ask, it will never tell the complete truth.

When Wei Kun was using the ghost mirror just now, he felt an indescribable strangeness.

Whenever he spoke aloud, and his words were relayed by the ghost mirror, in the vagueness, it seemed that there was a furtive hand greedily stroking his body, courteously.

The hands were cold and slippery, with slender fingers, and one could clearly feel that they were women's hands.

"But……"

Wei Kun stared at the paper figurine secretary, he was still annoyed by the secretary's non-violent non-cooperation.

"Is this mirror... somewhat seriously ill?"

The little secretary shook his head, expressing a silent emotion.

"Women have stayed in their boudoirs for hundreds of years before they are married. If it were you, it would be the same virtue."

Wei Kun said angrily.

"You know everything before you get married?! Are you lying to a fool?! Do you know what it does! I almost didn't finish singing that song!"

The little secretary of the paper figurine bared a smile.

"Of course I know, tsk tsk tsk tsk."

This time it was Wei Kun's turn to be silent. He glared at the little secretary, then subconsciously avoided the place where the red-clothed female corpse and the wedding mirror were, and staggered out of the live broadcast room.

If he looked at the female corpse in red, it was because he was worried about its growth speed.

Changing to a wedding mirror is a deep fear...

The wall clock in the open office area rang four times.

Before I knew it, another night was about to pass.

Wei Kun returned to the chairman's office, and before the ghost company turned back into Happy Entertainment, he logged into the backstage to check tonight's live broadcast earnings.

Seeing the numbers clearly, he sat up straight in shock.

"35 points! Ouch—" He covered his waist and eyes, and grinned.

Counting the income from the first two live broadcasts, the total net income is 55!

The average daily income is 15!
Wei Kun couldn't hide his shock, and murmured: "The money is so easy to earn, it's more than a year's income in one day. It's still an accident tonight, I just sang a song, and the PK didn't even end I hurriedly downloaded it..."

He had a hunch.

According to this trend, with his own ghost ideas and coquettish operations, the female corpse in red may become the most popular anchor on the Shark platform, and even on the entire domestic network!

By then, the daily or monthly flow of water is beyond the scope of Wei Kun's imagination.

The so-called 3600 million debt is nothing but a trivial matter!

As long as the characteristics of ghost employees such as "Female Corpse in Red" and "Marriage Mirror" are used reasonably, the effect of the program far surpassing that of ordinary people can be created, and horror popularity and massive popularity can be harvested.

There are still four days left for the usury of 600 million.

But Wei Kun has full confidence.

He believed that after seeing the results of tonight's live broadcast and Fatty Tian's secret operation, Qiu's clothing contract was probably safe and secure, just waiting to collect the money.

Wei Kun really didn't want his address book to be blown up by those bastards.

He doesn't care, he's used to it.But he was afraid that his family members would not be able to bear the pressure, and the root cause of his illness would be burned in his heart.

No matter how miserable I am, I can bear it through gritting my teeth.

Wei Kun didn't want to cause any trouble to his parents because of his own affairs, or he hoped that in his parents' hearts, he would still be the "good boy" who was worthy of their pride, and he would still be an ignorant boy in the eyes of his parents until his death.

Being incompetent and desperate for face is talking about people like Wei Kun in the past.

Only when catastrophe is imminent and dignity is swept away, will one suddenly wake up, despair and lament in incompetence.

Wei Kun suddenly felt very grateful to his second uncle and grandpa.

In the internal system, he left an order to the finance department to withdraw 30 yuan from shareholders.The 30 yuan still needs to pay 20% personal income tax. In fact, there are reasonable ways to avoid taxes, but he doesn't expect the two idiots in the finance department to understand it.

Just after pressing the Enter button, a message from Shark Platform came from the mobile phone.

Liu Ning, the leader of the midnight department, suggested that there is time to discuss the "S-level signing" contract, and at the same time told Wei Kun about the upcoming "Shark Carnival".

"Boss Wei, please pay more attention and reach a consensus with anchor Honghong as soon as possible. It is best to upgrade the A-level contract to the S-level contract before the start of the carnival."

"The support for S-level signings is far more than the current one. If Honghong can win the top three in the division or even the top ten on the entire platform in the carnival, the basic reward alone will be 500 million! And we Sharks have also recently created an image IP I want to package a few representative anchors..."

Liu Ning confided: "I think Honghong's potential is not only in the midnight stage. There is also a wider platform waiting for her. While she is young, work hard as soon as possible, and don't leave any regrets."

Wei Kun, um, huh, huh.

platform?young?effort?

Do you try to eat more while the victim is young?
If it weren't for the growing appetite of the red-clothed female corpse, and the slightly lower popularity, she would go crazy and eat the living, and if she couldn't eat the living, she would immediately turn her head and stare at herself... Wei Kun didn't want to deal with such crap!

Although this was obviously drinking poison to quench thirst, he really couldn't find any other way.

The danger of releasing the red-clothed female corpse is far greater than her occasional eating of a few unlucky eggs.

Rather than allowing the corpse of a woman in red to cause harm to the world, it is better to go to an anonymous chat room from time to time, catch a few morally corrupt bastards, and contribute to a better world.

Not just the female corpse in red.

The appearance of the ghost mirror made Wei Kun realize that more and more weird and terrifying things are quietly appearing in the seemingly peaceful world.

Detaining them in a ghost company, making contributions to Wei Kun's purse, and adding fun to the majority of netizens, seems to be a result that the people really like to hear and see?
Wei Kun rubbed his temples with a headache.

I have embarked on a road of no return that I can't turn back. Fortunately, this road is not bad.

In the twilight, Wei Kun, who was exhausted, gradually fell asleep in the comfortable boss chair.

Fatty Tian's call woke him up immediately, and he pressed the answer button unhappily.

"Brother Wei, double happiness!"

"The endorsement of 900 million yuan has been negotiated!"

Wei Kun opened his sleepy eyes: "So fast? I'm starting to admire you a little bit. What's the other good news?"

"Qiu Yunying plans to go to Yunhai in person to meet the spokesperson."

"That's good too... what!"

Wei Kun sat up. "You call that good news?"

"Qiu Yunying is under the tutelage of Mr. Qiu, but she is a well-known fashion master in China. She was fooled by me. She not only approved the contract, but also made a series of high-end tailor-made clothes for your company's red girls, and became the spokesperson of the international brand. Isn't that all good news?"

Fatty Tian was complacent, waiting for Wei Kun to praise him.

Wei Kun covered his face, a little dizzy.

This hanging is very reliable, but... the public relations ability is so strong that it is counterproductive!
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