Let you broadcast live! But you let the koi go beyond to kill pigs?

Chapter 8 Is this all right?
"What happened to Zhang Chaoyue's live broadcast room?"

The little assistant's face was pale, and he swiped the tablet to read the news carefully, but his hand was shaking so that he couldn't click it accurately.

"Didn't I tell you to stare at the live broadcast room? Why did you even make a fuss about the dead?"

"Don't go to a PR company yet!"

"No, it's too late! Send out a clarification first, saying that all the artistes in the company have nothing to do with this matter!"

Sister Gao yelled at the little assistant almost snarling.

She paced back and forth, scratching her hair like a bird's nest, and she couldn't figure out which link was missing.

what the hell!

Isn't Zhang Chaoyue, the little girl, usually very well-behaved and steady?

New Year's Eve, actually took a knife to kill someone?

Sister Gao was very optimistic about Zhang Chaoyue at the beginning, and persuaded the company to invest a lot of resources in Zhang Chaoyue.

Later, although she felt that she couldn't support herself and gave up, she still had some expectations, pointing to this program, if she turned around, she could make money back.

Now if a person is arrested, he will be in trouble!

Not only will all the money spent on her go to waste,
We also need to compensate the 202 Creation Girls Group and the program team of "A Star in Qingming Festival",

To make matters worse, the impact of this matter is bad, and it is bound to affect her...

At least tens of millions of losses, no one can afford it!

She can only pack up and leave.

Sister Gao was about to go crazy, and scratched her hair again.

The little assistant has no experience in this kind of thing.

He could only wait for Sister Gao's next instruction with a sad face.

Sister Gao took a few deep breaths to calm herself down:
"Let's figure out the situation."

She no longer knew where the phone was thrown.

Sister Gao snatched the little assistant's tablet and pulled it up, groaning.

"This is?"

After reading the enthusiastic netizens' comments with her eyes wide open, Sister Gao finally couldn't help but swear:
"Hey, it turns out that no one is dead! I'm scared to death!"

"It's so boring!"

"It's just killing a pig, and the shocking report is still forwarded. It's really not a big deal!"

Sister Gao breathed a sigh of relief, her eyes widened again:
"and many more!"

"What's the situation with killing pigs?"

Zhang Chaoyue went back to his hometown and killed a big fat pig with his own hands?

Still alone!

Sister Gao was stunned, and began to wonder if the netizen had made a mistake.

On one side is a delicate girl.

On one side is the pig butcher.

In any case, she couldn't associate the two images together.

"never mind."

After going through the heart-stirring just now, Ms. Gao sighed.

Suddenly I feel stronger.

Now she can even accept such things as the female artist under her hand killing pigs.

Sister Gao continued to use the tablet.

Finally, I found a photo of Zhang Chaoyue holding a 180-jin fat pig.

"Wan Duzi, the image of a lady that was so hard to establish will be finished in an instant!"

As I said before, for the sake of traffic, she can do whatever it takes.

Now Miss Gao feels superficial!
The level of the little girl is so high that I don't know where to go!
"Is killing a pig a black spot?"

Sister Gao was a little confused about the situation and muttered to herself.

The little assistant shook his head again and again, his head was as big as a rattle.

The water in the entertainment industry is so deep, she can't grasp it!

"Zhang Chaoyue has been hacked badly now, right?"

Sister Gao looked at the little assistant.

She couldn't figure out whether it was Zhang Chaoyue himself who recruited gangsters, or the fans of other idol trainees in the 202 Creation girl group did it.
In short, all kinds of non-existent black materials are piled on Zhang Chaoyue,

At the beginning, she tried hard to find a way to clarify, but later she could only let it go.

Seeing that in another year or two, newcomers will climb up, and Zhang Chaoyue will never have a chance to make his mark.

The company is also preparing to give up on her, who knows that there will be a chance to be the number one in the hot search.

In a variety show that was lucky because of shit,

She actually got a new job, and it was in a way that no one expected!

Since it can become popular, Sister Gao doesn't care if it's brought by true fans or black fans!

"Go, follow me back to the company!"

Sister Gao made a decisive decision and walked out of the beauty salon with her bag.

It took a long time for the beautician to come back to her senses, and she chased after Sister Gao and shouted:
"Miss, the mask hasn't been removed yet..."

Miss Gao has come downstairs.

Arriving at the brokerage company, Sister Gao pushed open the door of the general manager's office.

Mr. Li made a cup of hot coffee and drank it happily.

then.

He saw a "female ghost" with disheveled hair and a colorless face break into the office.

"puff!"

Mr. Li spat out a mouthful of coffee in fright, and the cup flew out:

"Ghost, there is a female ghost!"

He rolled and crawled, hiding under the table.

But I heard a familiar voice:

"What the hell! Mr. Li, it's me!"

Sister Gao glanced at the reflection on the glass door and found that the mask was still stuck to her face.

"what the hell!"

Mr. Li came out from under the table in embarrassment.

Sister Gao coughed lightly, tore off the mask on her face, and tidied her hair again:
"Mr. Li, watch the video first."

Mr. Li looked at Sister Gao suspiciously.

Seeing her resolute attitude, she insisted on watching the video first, so she had to look at the tablet with her mouth curled up.

"Fuck?!"

Mr. Li let out an exclamation and rubbed his eyes.

"It's Zhang Chaoyue's studio, right?"

"Hmm." Sister Gao nodded.

"There are 10 people watching her live broadcast online at the same time?"

Miss Gao nodded again.

Mr. Li glanced at the barrage.

I want to find out the reason why Zhang Chaoyue's live broadcast room exploded from the barrage.

Then he was stunned.

"What is killing a pig?"

President Li watched the live broadcast for a full minute before raising his head to ask Sister Gao.

"literal meaning."

Sister Gao shrugged and smiled helplessly.

She has been an agent all her life, and she never thought that an artist could become popular by killing pigs.

How about letting all the artists in the company try to butcher pigs?
Sister Gao seriously considered this idea.

President Li opened his mouth wide, glanced at the screen, and then at Sister Gao:

"You said Zhang Chaoyue really killed a pig?"

After being confirmed again, Mr. Li had mixed expressions on his face.

Can't tell if he wants to cry or laugh.

The female artist under the company who has been out of popularity for several years, actually relied on killing pigs to become the top streamer on the live broadcasting website?

Mr. Li couldn't figure out whether he was crazy or the world was crazy?
If he couldn't figure it out, he didn't think about it any more.

Anyway, there is traffic!

What is the concept of [-] people online in the live broadcast room?
The top stream of the live broadcast platform is nothing more than that!
Among them, those robot accounts that make up numbers have to be counted!
But in Zhang Chaoyue's live broadcast room, they didn't spend money to arrange fake viewers.

In other words, there are real real audiences in the live broadcast room now!

"Couldn't they all come to laugh at Zhang Chaoyue's black fans?"

The little assistant who stood aside for a long time couldn't help but interjected.

"No, they are all the audience urging Zhang Chaoyue to continue killing pigs!"

Sister Gao shrugged her shoulders and said with a wry smile.

Seeing the dense barrage on the screen, the little assistant was so shocked that his jaw dropped to the ground.

All netizens who comment seriously!

Not a single barrage is false!

"Weibo tour group is here!"

"Congratulations to Zhang Chaoyue for being the number one in the hot search! Screenshots are nostalgic!"

"Aren't you late? Where's the pig? Have you killed them all?"

"I know how to watch butcher! Is there no one who came to see Zhang Chaoyue like me?"

"Both beauties and pigs!"

"Fuck, is Zhang Chaoyue so ruthless? Don't dare to black her again..."

Sister Gao met Mr. Li's eyes and spoke in unison:

"She wants fire!"

"What's going on in the other studios? Hurry up and check it out!"

Mr. Li eagerly urged Sister Gao.

So, Sister Gao clicked on A Xu's live broadcast room.

"What is he doing? What the hell?!"

In the video, A Xu sang an inexplicably piercing rap, and Mr. Li was stunned.

Then look down and see the number of viewers in the live broadcast room.

"Who told him to do that?"

(End of this chapter)