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102, tell the truth

 Zhang Taihang is a member of Qian Fan’s line.

Their startups are different from other places.

Many subordinates were brought in by themselves.

The relationship between the two is very good, and they are also competitive with other leaders of the company.

As a subordinate, you must carry out the orders of your superiors.

Zhang Taihang had no choice but to say: "Okay, let's put him down first."

Before Qian Fan finished speaking, he continued: "Take down all the resources and recommendations given to him. After taking them down, let him see whether he has traffic or whether he relies on the ability of our platform. Some people are just wrong.

Think of the platform as your own ability."

Zhang Taihang didn't want to talk anymore, he said: "Okay, the operation center will keep an eye on his data."

Qian Fan hung up the phone without saying anything.

After that, the staff around him asked: "Mr. Zhang, that means removing his screen."

Zhang Taihang said: "Not only the screen is opened, but also other things. All recommendations have been removed. Just treat him as a normal account."

When other staff members heard this, they were surprised and said: "Then our early recommendations may have been in vain. It is not easy for us to support such an account."

Removing all recommendations from the website means that the website has unilaterally blocked it.

In today's Internet society, if a person's content is not recommended and blessed, it will definitely not last long, and there may be a situation where the wine is not as good as the alley.

The recommendations on the website are all resources and come with a cost.

I invested so much resources in Yang Zhengyu in the early stage, but I won’t invest anymore.

If Yang Zhengyu becomes cool in the future, it will be equivalent to all the investment in the early stage being in vain.

Of course Zhang Taihang understands these truths, he even understands them better than others.

He even mentioned this matter when he called Mr. Qian as soon as he came back.

He hopes that the company can show a positive attitude. Yang Zhengyu will not cooperate, but as long as it is broadcast on the company's platform.

Zhang Taihang’s idea is that the company will provide a huge allocation of resources, so that Yang Zhengyu may not move easily.

It may also be that his words caused Qian Fan's dissatisfaction.

In the eyes of company executives, all anchors are data.

Yang Zhengyu is just the one with relatively good data.

And it is also possible that his data is good, but the company gave him a recommendation.

The company's senior executives are quite dissatisfied with Zhang Taihang's support for Yang Zhengyu.

Zhang Taihang sighed.

Lie back on the seat back.

He stared at Yang Zhengyu's live broadcast room.

Yang Zhengyu greeted the live broadcast room, "Brothers, we meet again. Today I will introduce to you the origin of a copper mace."

"Hello, Brother Yu!"

"At this point, it's time to go to work."

"Fishing!"

"If it weren't for Brother Yu's live broadcast, I wouldn't be online."

"Brother Yu, I bought a treasure. I don't know if it is real or fake. Can you help me take a look?"

Yang Zhengyu looked at the replies to netizens' messages, "If there is a chance another day, let's do a live broadcast. Friends who want me to authenticate can send a rocket."

As soon as he finished speaking, 7 rockets shot up in the live broadcast room.

Jin Yutong was watching from the side, and then he was surprised and said, "Brother Yu, there are so many rockets."

Jin Lurong and Li Yonglong are both old people who don't understand the rules of the live broadcast room. They said strangely: "There are also animations."

He Jian said: "It's not animation, someone sent money to Brother Yu."

"Oh? There is such a good thing, just say a word and someone will give you money?" Jin Lurong looked a little strange, "Young people nowadays really can't understand it."

"Old guy, you don't understand. This is called the live broadcast economy. Nowadays, students only want to be anchors. In the past, when we were young, we all wanted to be scientists." Li Yonglong said.

Jin Yutong introduced to them, "The live broadcast app costs 500 yuan per rocket, and Yang Zhengyu can earn 250 yuan before tax. In other words, just after meeting each other, Brother Yu has nearly 2,000 yuan in his account."
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As they all talked, even Wu Zhuo, who didn't pay much attention to worldly affairs before and only cared about Jin Lurong's safety, looked at Yang Zhengyu's screen curiously.

Yang Zhengyu said: "Brothers, take your time. For those who don't have time to play Rockets today, please wait for me in private. We will have a special show next time."

Someone in the live broadcast room said:

"Brother Yu is waiting for you!"

"Don't let us go."

Yang Zhengyu nodded and turned the camera to others.

"Brothers, look, these are the bosses of Wenwan Street. To say they are the bosses of Wenwan Street is an understatement. They are figures with national influence."

After Yang Zhengyu started broadcasting, many people paid attention to his live broadcast room.

Many people in Wenwan Street who participated in Mr. Zhou’s auction created accounts to follow Yang Zhengyu.

Later, after Yang Zhengyu became a hot search, many people also heard about the power of copper mace and became even more curious about it.

Zhou Chengshen sat at his desk. He watched the camera in the live broadcast room move back and forth, but his eyes remained motionless.

He murmured: "He Jian is here? Professor Li is here too? Oh dear Yang Zhengyu, what's going on in this live broadcast room? Did you invite so many people?"

Zhou Zhuoqing just delivered the documents into the office.

Seeing Zhou Chengshen's shocked look, he said, "What are you looking at, Dad?"

Zhou Chengshen pointed to his mobile phone, "Look, Yang Zhengyu has invited Professor Li to the live broadcast room."

"Which Professor Li?" Zhou Zhuoqing said, leaning towards the phone.

"That's Professor Li Yonglong from Xijing Wenwan University, don't you remember?"

"Ah? He's here too?" Zhou Zhuoqing came closer to the screen and said, "I heard that Professor Li is not in good health. The last few times he gave us appraisals, he had to be supported by his apprentice."

"Here, that Liang Tutu." Zhou Chengshen pointed to the corner of the screen, the inconspicuous fat man.

Zhou Zhuoqing clicked his tongue in surprise, "Then what is he appraising today? This kid picked up leaks and started live broadcasting. Others picked up leaks and carefully put them away, for fear that others would find out. But he is not worried at all about others seeing their wealth.

Live broadcast on the street."

"I want to identify that copper mace. I also want to see what it is." Zhou Chengshen sat up straight.

"Oh, it turns out to be that one. What else can there be? It's just that he spent more than 3 million more and became a big rip off. What else can there be besides this? We have asked so many people to identify it, what else can there be?

What." Zhou Zhuoqing smiled.

Zhou Chengshen looked at the screen, "How do you pronounce these words? Let me pronounce one too."

Zhou Zhuoqing walked to the computer and said, "Click here and then type. It's the same as chatting on WeChat."

"Oh, yes." Zhou Chengshen pressed the virtual button on the phone screen.

After waiting for a while, he slowly typed a line of words.

"Is this identification result authoritative?"

Zhou Zhuoqing looked at him, "Dad, didn't you ask knowingly?"
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