I'm going to become a giant in the entertainment industry

At night, Shao Yiqi was lying on the sofa, eating iced watermelon and blowing on the air conditioner. He was browsing one live broadcast room after another with his mobile phone in his hand.

"Hey, is live broadcast censorship so intense now? It's really boring."

A marginal anchor who is somewhat capable of watching will soon be informed that the live broadcast room is undergoing rectification. After the rectification, the live broadcasts of those female anchors were boring as hell. They just had to chat awkwardly, and some of them even couldn't speak well.

While complaining, Shao Yiqi dug out a spoonful of iced watermelon and continued to refresh the live broadcast room, venting his emotions to these anchors in the barrage.

"High P warrior, stop broadcasting and go to the screw factory."

"Why does this anchor, who has the super power to distort space, still stay on a small shark platform as an anchor? Why not become a superhero and become famous?"

"Don't be embarrassed. It's better to play a game if you're so embarrassed."

"Stop broadcasting the game. If you're so bad at it, you might as well give it to the brothers."

It feels so good to type on the keyboard to deliberately find trouble.

After making fun of another anchor, Shao Yiqi took off his glasses that were causing pain in his ears and changed himself into a more comfortable position, bringing the phone screen closer to his nose.

The search continues for the next victim.

Shao Yiqi swiped his finger down, and the light on the phone suddenly dimmed. On the screen, against the dim background, a dark and plump face was directly connected to Shao Yiqi's eyes.

Shao Yiqi, who had already thought about how to start spraying, had never seen such an impactful scene. His brain couldn't react at all, and his computer instantly shut down.

What the hell is this?

Perhaps due to a problem with the shooting equipment, this face looks a little blurry, but not that blurry. It just happens to be stuck at that very uncomfortable point.

Then, a burst of light music came, and the anchor named "Macho Dancer" on the screen began to dance to the beat. The thick layer of fat on his arms, together with his extremely exaggerated movements, swung around in the air, creating a picture as polluted as the whispers of ancient gods.

It took Shao Yiqi a full ten seconds to change the expression on his face from confusion, to confusion, to shock.

"What the hell?!"

But time waits for no one. In just ten seconds, the "macho dancer" on the screen has already switched to the next movement. He put his hands diagonally across his shoulders, put his palms on his head, and performed three or four large movements. Turn.

Moistened by sweat, the only shiny "abdominal muscles" and armpit hair were shaking up and down in the wind. The photographer even gave special close-ups, zooming back and forth on these horrific scenes.

"What the hell?! Where am I? What live streaming platform am I on? What on earth am I watching?!"

"Mom, my eyes are dirty!"

"Get out of my phone!"

Shao Yiqi screamed and reached out to move away from the live broadcast room, but when he stretched out his finger, it seemed as if he had been cast by some magic, and there was no movement.

Because for some reason in his mind, he subconsciously didn't want to leave this live broadcast room.

He actually did! I want to continue reading!

When Shao Yiqi realized this, he knew that it wasn't his eyes that were unclean.

But the brain is polluted!

So, Shao Yiqi just watched the whole dance dumbly. He watched the "macho dancer" flipping his greasy hair, giving the camera a "wink", and turned off his phone dumbly. , covered the quilt slowly and closed his eyes.

Didn’t I just talk about a few marginal anchors?

If this is wrong, you can put him in jail instead of letting him come to this live broadcast room.

Forget it, go to sleep!

As long as you fall asleep, you can forget about tonight's terrible experience.

After an unknown number of hours, the room became completely quiet.

Shao Yiqi was covered with a quilt, making no sound, and looked like he was asleep.

Wow!

Suddenly, the quilt was lifted violently, and Shao Yiqi stood up suddenly. There was no trace of sleepiness in his bloodshot eyes - because as soon as he closed his eyes, he couldn't help but picture the live broadcast room in his mind.

And that last wink.

Can you get out of my head?

"I'm not going to sleep anymore!" Shao Yiqi slapped the light in the room and said, "I can't be the only one being tortured. I want to edit this video!"

Aren’t there a lot of people on the Internet asking for all kinds of unspeakable links in various comment areas?

Whenever I see comments like this in the future, I will send him the video link of the live broadcast replay!

Shao Yiqi turned on his computer and said with a sick smile: "In what age are you still engaging in traditional online fraud? Let me set off a new trend of fraud..."

…

At the other end, the live broadcast venue.

Yang Ruoqian was packing up the shooting equipment at this time, and the lights were dim, so Huang Rushi couldn't see the emotions on his face at this time.

But Huang Rushi knew that his live broadcast data was very dismal. During the entire live broadcast, he did not receive a single penny in rewards, and he could not even see a few viewers. It could be said that it was a failure among failures.

No matter how confident Huang Rushi is, he can't help but feel a little weak at this time.

You won't be fired directly, right?

"Boss, do you want me to work overtime?" Huang Rushi thought about the job he just got, his heart trembled, and he quickly went up to help, "The content of the live broadcast can be changed. As long as you say it, boss, I will definitely do it!"

"What kind of overtime work? What kind of changes should I make?" Yang Ruoqian looked at him strangely, "You did a very good job today. Just keep it up like this in the future. Don't change it, and don't work overtime. The last thing our company encourages is employees. If you work overtime, go back and have a rest. Don’t worry about data issues. It’s normal for the first broadcast data to be different, and the popularity will gradually increase in the future.”

Yang Ruoqian couldn't tell it on the surface, but he was already happy in his heart.

Just because the data is bad, it’s just that no one is looking at it!

Also change the live broadcast content?

He designed a set of disgusting live broadcast content from beginning to end. The results were first seen, and all the viewers who came to watch the live broadcast were disgusted and ran away. How could he change it on the spur of the moment?

work overtime?

With this kind of thing, even if you work overtime for 12 hours, no one will come to see it.

Future popularity?

If a male anchor in the dance area is as popular as he is, he won't be popular for another 10 years.

Yang Ruoqian is just looking forward to this month passing quickly. As long as Huang Rushi can maintain his performance today, he will definitely be at the "passerby" level when the settlement is completed at the end of the month, and he will receive the 50 million bonus directly!

Thinking of the 50 million bonus, Yang Ruoqian wished he could fast forward to a month later.

But Yang Ruoqian's words did not bring much relief to Huang Rushi. This unconditional trust from the boss made him feel respected and a little guilty at the same time: "But boss, I can't always trouble you to come to shoot... I have to Why don’t I find a photographer myself?”

Thinking about the 50 million he was about to receive, Yang Ruoqian became more and more fond of Huang Rushi. He said without hesitation: "No problem. Once you find him, just ask him to come to the company to go through the entry procedures."