Weird internet celebrity company: female weird dressed as Two-dimensional

Chapter 5 But seeing new people laugh, then hearing old people cry

This short night is destined to be unforgettable for Hua Xiaomiao.

She stared at the line of red words that prompted the ban, but felt that the words were bright red, so red that she panicked, and she quickly closed the live broadcast room with anxiety.

The icon bar in the lower right corner of the system, the small group where the female anchor communicates, keeps flashing reminders.

Someone triumphantly said:
"Jimei, I reported the live broadcast room of that little show hoof, and I asked Chaoguan Zhang to help seal it up. You don't say hello when you enter the circle? It's too impolite, I have to give her lessons."

"It's so satisfying, the popularity value of more than 20 people must have been swiped, and it deserves to be blocked from the live broadcast room."

"What's the use of being beautiful, what we do in this line of business depends on persistence and connections..."

Hua Xiaomiao caught a glimpse of the fruit knife again from the corner of her eye, and became more and more uneasy.

She touched her neck lightly, and felt a bulge that was so subtle that it couldn't be noticed.He hurriedly picked up the vanity mirror, his pupils constricted, and he saw the thin crimson line obliquely above the collarbone that had scabbed over.

"It's not a hallucination..."

"I literally nearly killed myself..."

Hua Xiaomiao felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave, and she was still sweating uncontrollably due to the high temperature in Xia Qiyue.

She hurriedly typed in the female anchor group and asked, "Have you clicked on that live broadcast room?"

"No. Dislike.jpg"

"I'm too lazy to watch the little hoof flirtatious?"

Hua Xiaomiao took a deep breath: "Someone in the group has seen that live broadcast room, come out and say something, I have something very important, there is something wrong with that live broadcast room!"

"Meow sister, what's the matter?"

"A fuss."

"She is like this usually. She likes to read supernatural novels and ghost movies. She is always suspicious. I still remember that Miaomei once broadcast live, pretending to be frightened by the movement of the curtains. Reward and comfort."

The chat in the group was refreshed like a stream of water, and Hua Xiaomiao stared at the screen, but she didn't see a second person who claimed to have clicked into the live broadcast room besides her.

An arrogant coincidence?

still is……

No survivors? !

Hua Xiaomiao turned pale with fright from her guess, and hurriedly contacted the late-night superman named Brother Zhang.

"Brother Zhang, did you block the live broadcast room of a new female anchor today? Absolutely don't let her broadcast again!!"

Brother Zhang asked suspiciously: "Xiao Miao, I said, are you too domineering?"

"what?"

"A small anchor, is it worth doing this? Be a human being and stay on the front line, so we can meet each other in the future, right?"

Good, good to meet you?

See that ghost in red?
Brother, I don't want to see that thing again in my life!

Hua Xiaomiao's pretty face became even paler. She gritted her teeth, but couldn't hold on, trembling and rattling, her eyes were terrified and contradictory.

Although she is an anchorwoman who sells meat, her occupation is not the label of a person's soul.

Hua Xiaomiao couldn't pretend to be ignorant, her sense of responsibility told herself that she must prevent more people from encountering that terrifying red figure.

that……

Definitely a ghost!

Superman Brother Zhang didn't know about Hua Xiaomiao's complicated psychological fluctuations, so he continued: "Besides, why are the rumors that I blocked it? The actual situation is that the bandwidth of the new live broadcast room is too small, and the number of people online is surprisingly large. The technical department has not yet Before we had time to increase the volume, the live broadcast room collapsed."

He smiled and said, "Do you know how much tipping water is worth in that hour in the middle of the night? Thirty thousand! In the past few years, she is the first new anchor who has received [-] real water in the first hour of the first broadcast! Wait for the people from the operation department to go to work during the day." , must be signed and promoted as the main push."

"You, instead of thinking about how to suppress the newcomers, it's better to establish a good relationship with her as soon as possible, before she becomes famous and popular. When the time comes to engage in linkage and play scripts, it will also increase your popularity, little girl. Meow, do you understand what I mean?"

Brother Zhang, who is in charge of super management, is definitely a competent grassroots leader. He persuaded Hua Xiaomiao earnestly and earnestly, wanting to be more open and flexible.

But Hua Xiaomiao couldn't listen to a single word.

Hua Xiaomiao defended in a flustered tone: "Brother Zhang, I asked the female anchor group, who has seen the newcomer's anchor room, and no one answered me! Are they in danger!"

Brother Zhang was silent.

for a long time.

He just said quietly: "The broadcast will start in the middle of the night, the popularity is not high, the female anchor who doesn't concentrate on the live broadcast, and there is a female anchor who is busy doing house rounds, should, probably, almost, you are the only one. If there is a second one, it will be true The danger, however, is that the future of the platform is in danger."

Hua Xiaomiao was struck by lightning.

Her faith, her dignity, her heart, were all shattered.

Hua Xiaomiao threw the mouse and said bitterly:
"Fuck him, I don't care about it! At worst, I'll change jobs and make short videos! Stay away!"

After receiving successive shocks and blows, she was in no mood to broadcast live again.

"Look at the recruitment of 69 in the same city..."

"Happiness Mutual Entertainment Technology Co., Ltd. has a monthly turnover of tens of millions. It is opening up new businesses and is urgently hiring a short video heroine. Those with relevant experience and live broadcast experience are preferred. The top heroine is treated and the benefits are excellent..."

"Company address, No. 13, Floor 13, Innovation Building. Contact: Mr. Wei, phone 1313XXXX..."

Hua Xiaomiao's eyes lit up.

Big Mistress!
Don't let the water flow!

The company address is not far away!

"Heroine! Top treatment! I don't want to be a little transparent anymore!"

She dialed the phone in a hurry, until "the number you dialed is temporarily unanswered", and she suddenly remembered that it was not yet dawn.

Hua Xiaomiao patted her forehead in a self-deprecating manner, then held her phone to her chest like a treasure, and lay flat on the big bed.

Staring at the ceiling, she began to imagine the bright future of turning into a short video heroine.

"Will the colleagues in the new company get along well? Hmph, it must be much better than Brother Zhang's half-dead ghost!"

……

Wei Kun's fingers trembled, and finally lit the fire.

Not afraid.

It's exhausting.

God knows that the body of the female corpse in red is as hard as the old bacon smoked by his grandma, it can't be broken at all!

The studio has to move, right?

If you don't move, that's bastard!
When the female corpse in red was "stared", she would not move except for a pair of big black contact lenses staring at Wei Kun.

For the effect of the live broadcast, for the shyness of those legs... During the one hour of the live broadcast, Wei Kun lay on the ground outside the camera, showing the hard work spirit of clearing the level of Contra, holding two cold big feet, each Tried every pose.

Everything is for the audience.

From the viewer's point of view, it was the female anchor in the live broadcast room, who seemed to be slightly shy and moved her legs uneasily.

Who can imagine that there is a hard-working man hidden under the female anchor Bai Si?
"There are more than 4000 turnovers. If you don't sign a contract, you will get 37 points. If you get [-]."

Sitting in front of the computer, Wei Kun wiped his sweat, checked the background data of the live broadcast, and clicked the withdrawal button casually.

Mobile SMS reminder:

"The business account received 10333.20 yuan."

Wei Kun has already learned through the little secretary of the paper figurine that in the ghost company, operations such as live broadcasting, posting videos, and withdrawing cash will not leave any traces.

He recalled that he had been forced to work hard, and his poor salary after deducting five insurances and one housing fund, toilet use fee, midday nap fee, and maintenance fee for his boss Ferrari...

Can't help but smile with emotion.

"30 a day, [-] a month? This money is easy to come by!"

Wei Kun smiled, and suddenly found that there was another person in the room, smiling more happily than himself.

He suddenly looked at the female corpse in red,
Only then did he realize that it was staring at him with the corner of its mouth raised!

(End of this chapter)