Live broadcast on foot: Targeted by the anti-counterfeiting team at the beginning

Lin Chen immediately felt that his spirit was being consumed.

It's not fast, though.

Now he has more than ten times more physical quality than ordinary people in all aspects, and his mental strength is the same.

It's enough to curse the Yuan Mad God for a while.

Meanwhile.

Old Capital Bridge.

Without warning, the live broadcast of Yuan Mad God, who was shouting at the camera, was interrupted.

A line of text is displayed at the same time.

[Due to the anchor's violation of platform regulations during

the live broadcast, the live broadcast room was banned for 30 minutes] Suddenly, the barrage in the rolling live broadcast room exploded.

[???

] [What's the situation?Brother Mad God has been blocked?] [Nima is the second time this month, the platform is obviously targeting

Brother Mad God!] [That is, for the sake of a small anchor, you actually blocked Brother Mad God's live broadcast room?

] [Garbage platform! Garbage wind!] [I can't play at all, forget about jumping platform!

]

[

...].

After Yuan Mad God was stunned for a moment, his face was instantly ugly.

Before he took out his mobile phone to call the exclusive supertube to ask, the exclusive supertube had already called.

Yuan Madgod's face was distorted, and after connecting it, he couldn't hold back his anger and roared directly.

"What's going on?, I didn't just drive off, and the other party's live broadcast room didn't blow up, why did you seal me, or half an hour

?" "Do you know how much traffic this will cost

me?" "How can I say that I am also an outdoor hiking brother, don't you want to lose face

?" "Luo Fengda, I usually don't give you red envelopes, are you just like this to me?"

Only then did a middle-aged man speak in a calm voice.

"I'm Yang Dunhai.

Yuan Mad God's face froze instantly, and he quickly lowered his voice, trembling a little.

"Originally, it turned out to be Manager Yang, why did you call me?"

Who is Yang Dunhai, don't look at him in front of Zhang Qianzhi with a submissive appearance.

However, he manages the operation of the Fengyin platform, and to a great extent, he has the power to kill the anchor, as well as the traffic tilt strategy.

Don't say it's a meta-crazy god, even if it's those super first-line anchors.

In the face of Yang Dunhai, you should also be polite.

And what did Yuan Mad God say just now, he actually took the initiative to expose the matter of giving red envelopes to Chaoguan

! This is a big taboo on the Fengyin platform!

What he didn't know was.

At this moment, the headquarters of the wind sound platform.

Beside Yang Dunhai, a man with glasses, that is, the exclusive supertube of the Yuan Mad God, Luo Feng, his face turned green at the moment.

Yang Dunhai glanced at the man with glasses as if he were in water, and then said:

"There can't be a next time in the live broadcast room. "

Give you a word of advice, don't target Lin Chen again, otherwise you will bear the consequences."

After saying the last sentence, Yang Dunhai hung up the phone directly.

returned the phone to Luo Fengzi, while looking at the other party quietly.

"Jing, manager...""

You should be clear about the company's rules, deducting half a year's performance, in addition, I think you are no longer suitable for the position of exclusive supermanagement, which position you will be transferred to, wait for the follow-up notice." With that

, he turned and left.

Luo Feng's face suddenly became very ugly.

The other overheads of the surrounding workstations are either sympathetic or gloating.

The treatment of the exclusive super tube on the Fengyin platform is very high, and the competition is also very fierce.

Now that Luo Feng has moved his position, naturally someone will be able to take the position.

Many people are ready to move.

After Luo Feng's complexion changed several times, hatred flashed in his eyes.

......

Yuan Mad God maintained the posture of holding the phone, and it took several seconds before he came back to his senses.

His face flushed.

"you!" Yuan

Madness scolded with a fierce face and threw his phone on the ground.

"It's all because of Lin Chen!" the

Yuan mad god gritted his teeth.

He didn't dare to hate Yang Dunhai, so he could only put all his resentment on Lin Chen.

Then I thought of Yang Dunhai's last warning.

I couldn't help but feel a strong sense of crisis.

Could it be that the Fengyin Platform intends to let Lin Chen take the position and balance himself

? Even, take the position of his first brother?

This is something he can't accept no matter what

!" "Lin Chen must be killed!" If

it is said that Yuan Mad God targeted Lin Chen before, it was just a casual entertainment for a while.

So now, he has regarded Lin Chen as a life-and-death enemy who is blocking his financial path!

All kinds of yin thoughts in his mind turned rapidly, and a sneer appeared on Yuan Madgod's face.

What is live broadcasting?

Live broadcasting is the epitome of society, and it is about human sophistication.

Even if it was inconvenient for him to shoot directly now, he could still use other means to suppress Lin Chen to death!

Thinking so, he picked up the mobile phone that had just been smashed on the ground, and his flesh suddenly became painful.

This is the latest five-star mobile phone he bought for more than 7,000 yuan.

It hasn't taken half a month in total, and the fall just now broke the screen.

"Damn

Lin Chen!" he counted the account on Lin Chen's head again.

After trying the phone, Yuan Mad God found that except for the cracks on the outer screen, it did not have a big impact on use.

Immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately, he noticed that the phone was almost out of battery.

Immediately take out the power bank from the cart and plug the charging cable into the mobile phone.

Just as I was charging, the unexpected happened.

The

mobile phone in his hand suddenly exploded.

The flames were blazing!

Not only did he set his clothes on fire.

Some of the flames splashed onto his handsome face.

"Ahh

The first time I threw away the phone that was still burning.

The right hand was scorched black and had been badly burned.

He screamed and took off his handsome period coat, revealing his red underlined robe.

Reach out and slap out the flames on your face.

The sharp pain on his face made him scream again.

Endure the severe pain and take a bottle of water from the cart.

I want to pour cold water on my burned right hand and face.

This is undoubtedly the right way to deal with burns.

However, everyone knows that.

We always come across a bottle or two of water that we can't unscrew the cap even with all our might.

It's a coincidence.

Yuan Mad God encountered such a bottle of water, and it was the only bottle of water left on his cart.

Whether he is holding water under his armpit and twisting it vigorously with his left hand.

Or bite hard with your teeth.

To no avail.

"Grass!" Yuan

Mad God roared and threw the water out, ready to call an ambulance on his live cell phone.

The

water bottle flew six or seven meters away and landed on the grass beside the road, on the head of a yak grazing.

The yak was smashed and lifted its huge head.

A pair of big eyes instantly stared at the Yuan Mad God in a fiery red robe.

A strange emotion came out in the bull's eye.

Immediately, the head of the ox was lowered and its hooves galloped!

The yak, which weighed nearly 900 kilograms, vibrated violently with its long hair, like a small truck.

Seeing this scene, Yuan Mad God was stupid, and a brief blank appeared in his mind.

I was stunned for nearly two seconds before I suddenly realized that it was my red clothes that caused the trouble

!"My mother!"

Yuan Mad God screamed in horror and ran away.

However, it was too late.

Less than two meters away, the yak's huge head slammed into his lower back.

At the same time, the long horns of the bull held the body of the Yuan Mad God and slammed it upward.

The Yuan Mad God howled miserably.

Straight from this end of the road, he was picked up and flew to the other end of the road, and fell heavily on the grass!

The yak stared at the Yuan Mad God who was lying on the ground motionless.

After snorting twice, he held his head high, like a victorious general, and paced back.