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    When the two heard Wang Xiaocong's question, they all trembled.

    They were both directors of Qijianwu live broadcast platform.

    Later, Qijianwu was cornered by the tiger fish, and after being annexed, the two were also laid off.

    After all, there is still a certain gap between their strength and the tiger fish. Qin Xiaobai will naturally not be a good person and take them in with high salaries.

    Just a while ago, Wang Xiaocong of the joint live broadcast platform found them both.

    Therefore, the two who were idle at home joined the joint live broadcast platform.

    I didn't consider any live broadcast copyright issues.

    I still think that, just like the beauty area, as long as there is an anchor, the broadcast can be started normally!

    "That... three bosses, the failure of the event board is not a technical reason. I think the director of the operation department, Wu Qingsheng, should be more aware of this!"

    Seeing Wang Xiaocong, their eyes were not quite right, and technical director Zhang Changshou immediately began to throw the blame.

    Anyway, he is in charge of technology, and his responsibility for this matter is not large, so it is better to quickly clear the relationship.

    Wu Qingsheng, who was standing beside him, suddenly felt a little bad.

    Nima!

    This **** is going to put the black pot on his head!

    Yes!

    This matter is because he has not considered it thoroughly, but the technical department wants to clear the relationship, it seems that it is not reasonable, right?

    After all, the two discussed it together at the time.

    Although he was quite dissatisfied with Zhang Changshou's approach, Wu Qingsheng had no choice but to bite the bullet and replied: "Three bosses, this matter is indeed not a technical fault, but because We don't have the copyright of the live broadcast of the event, and the signal has been cut off by the goose factory..."

    Three Phantom Gods: "???"

    Fuck!

    After listening to his words, the three phantom gods were stunned!

    It's **** time, and she ran over to tell them that there is no game copyright for the live broadcast of the event. Isn't this Nima joking?

    Wang Xiaocong's face was gloomy, and he almost couldn't help hammering the director of operations to death on the spot.

    Isn't this **** rubbish?

    However, at this time, it is obviously not the time for infighting. After he pondered for a while, he calmed down: "Director Wu, please go to the goose manufacturer to check, at all costs, Go get the copyright of the event back and do it now!"

    "This... Mr. Wang, I have contacted the goose factory just now, but the people there only said they would consider us, and did not give a clear answer..." Wu Qingsheng wiped his forehead In the cold sweat, he stammered and answered.

    He is telling the truth.

    The moment the signal was interrupted, he began to contact the staff of the goose factory by phone, and wanted to spend a lot of money to solve this matter.

    However, Goose Factory's reply left him speechless.

    "This matter can't be delayed, forget it, I'll go and call Uncle Ma!"

    Although he was very dissatisfied with Wu Qingsheng's handling, Wang Xiaocong still suppressed his anger, picked up the phone, and dialed Ma Hua's number.

    In his opinion, with the relationship between the two, it should not be a big problem to have a live broadcast copyright.

    Not to mention!

    He didn't intend to be empty-handed, but to buy at a clearly marked price, how much money other platforms take, and how much they jointly live broadcast.

    …

    Ma Hua, who was far away in the deep city, saw the phone on the table light up, and her face suddenly changed a few times.

    He has roughly guessed who the caller is.

    After all, not many people have his private phone number.

    Just now someone cut off the live broadcast signal of the joint live broadcast platform, and someone called immediately, except Wang Xiaocong.

    I picked up the phone and took a look, Ma Hua was not surprised, as expected.

    Considering that he has some relationship with his father after all, he did not directly refuse to answer the call. After pondering for a while, he pressed the answer button.

    "Hey, Xiao Wang! Haven't called me for a long time? Is there something wrong?"

    Although Ma Hua had already guessed the reason for his call, she still asked a few questions knowingly.

    "Uncle Ma! Are you the agents of the alliance in the empire?"

    Wang Xiaocong didn't beat around the bush, and asked directly about the business.

     "Yes, the game is represented by us, but our rights are quite small, we are only responsible for the operation of the empire, and many things are still managed by the fist!" , he already knew the intention of Wang Xiaocong's call, so he pushed the matter to the fist first.

    "Uncle Ma, you are humble! I have something to ask you. A few friends and I have fiddled with a small live broadcast platform. It just opened today and is broadcasting league matches! I didn't expect live broadcasts. Your signal was cut off by you!"

    Wang Xiaocong directly told what happened, and then saw Ma Hua did not respond for a long time, and then added:

    "Uncle Ma, you know what I'm doing. I'm not trying to be empty-handed. How much is the live broadcast copyright? Our platform can spend money to buy it, and I hope Uncle Ma can make it happen!"

    "You guys set up a live broadcast platform? Hahaha...I've been really busy lately, so I didn't pay much attention to this matter! But..." Ma Hua slapped a haha, then paused for a moment, Then he opened his mouth and said:

    "Xiao Wang! Based on my relationship with your father, it's no problem for me to help. But as I said just now, the copyright of the live broadcast of the game and the game has been long ago. I sold them all! We really can't do this..."

    Yes.

      .

    In this case, not only does it not offend the Wang family, but it can also be regarded as an explanation for Qin Xiaobai.

    Best of both worlds!

    "No, Uncle Ma! It's just a live broadcast copyright, isn't this kind of thing to you? As long as you speak, I think even fists will give How good are you?"

    After listening to Ma Hua's words, Wang Xiaocong's face suddenly became a little ugly. He could hear Ma Hua's prevarication, so he had to lower his posture and asked.

    "Xiao Wang! It's not that my uncle doesn't help, I'm too big now! You may not know, Riot is now considering changing agents, at this time I'm going to ask for conditions, Do you think they will agree?"

    Although he didn't know that fists were already Qin Xiaobai's industry, subconsciously, he didn't want to offend Qin Xiaobai for Wang Xiaocong.

    The trick of that guy is very clear.

    The No. 1 mobile phone manufacturer, Fruit Mobile was ultimately defeated by Qin Xiaobai. For Wang Xiaocong's live broadcast platform, offending Qin Xiaobai, he would definitely not do such a stupid thing of.

    So, I made up some nonsense and fooled the past.

    After listening to Ma Hua's words, Wang Xiaocong also knew that it was impossible to ask him for help, so he could only put his last hope on his fist.

    "Uncle Ma, I can't force you in this case. Well, can you provide the phone number of the manager of Riot Games, and I will contact him in the past..."