"What?! You started a live broadcast? Don't notify us!" Song Xiaoyun was surprised, "Which platform? What is the name of the live broadcast room?"

"I just had my first trial yesterday, and I haven't had time to tell you yet.

If you didn’t call just now, I’m already on the air.”

Zhou Lang told Song Xiaoyun about his live broadcast platform and room.

"You wait! I'll ask someone to increase your popularity!" Song Xiaoyun hung up the phone happily.

Sister, it seems you called me just now because you have something to say, right?

He was speechless about Song Xiaoyun's nonchalant personality. He must have been busy calling people everywhere at this moment.

Not long after, Zhou Lang saw the message from Song Xiaoyun in the group.

When everyone saw the news, they accused Zhou Lang of being unwilling enough and urged him to start a live broadcast as soon as possible. Hello everyone, and went to support him and boosted his popularity.

Zhou Lang quickly followed the public opinion and opened the live broadcast room.

"Dear brothers and sisters, come and help me!" It was lunch break, and Song Xiaoyun greeted the company, "A friend of mine has started a live broadcast, everyone will come and support it, don't be too deserted."

She held people everywhere in the company and saw that Zhou Lang's live broadcast room was on the air and quickly clicked in.

Yun Duoer: "Zhou Lang, I'm here! I've called a lot of people for you, tell me, how should I thank me?"

Free Fei: "Alang, I won't notify me if I start the live broadcast. I can teach you."

Zhang Xiang also has a live broadcast room. Although there are not many viewers, at least he still has enough experience in failure.

Wen Zaizi: "I'm here."

Zhicun Gaoyuan: "Alang, I finished the dishes I sent last time again, hehe~"

......

Since several people were notified in advance and Zhou Lang’s live broadcast room was just opened, there were not many people in the live broadcast room.

Everyone regarded the live broadcast as a normal group chat and greeted Zhou Lang.

Zhou Lang answered while walking.

"No need to pull people, I have a lot of people here. If you pull them, you can pull a few more people, just follow them.

However, there was an accident in the first live broadcast yesterday. At first, I thought to try it myself. I had known that I should have asked you to teach me.

How has Park Jie written recently?... I'll tell me in time after I finish the food, and I'll mail it to you."

It’s okay for others, but Song Xiaoyun couldn’t help but feel a little dissatisfied after hearing this:

"Zhou Lang, you are just ignoring the hearts of good people.

I worked hard to recruit people for you, but do you think there are too many people?

Do you know what era this year is?

It's the era of traffic!

Do you think it's so easy to be an anchor?!"

"I think...it's not very difficult either."

"Hmph~ I don't understand at all! I won't attract some people for you today. Whether the number of audiences can exceed 100 is a question. If you don't believe me, please watch it."

The most core data of Song Xiaoyun's work every day is traffic. She is now a traffic maniac.

"My audience has exceeded 2,000, okay..."

"Blow! You just--uh..."

Song Xiaoyun was about to continue speaking when she suddenly glanced at the number of viewers and then became stunned.

The two were fighting, and the number of viewers in the live broadcast room gradually increased. In a short while, they exceeded 100 people, and they were growing faster and faster.

"Brother Lang, who are these people?"

The first audience came in and saw the conversation between Zhou Lang and several people and asked curiously.

"Oh, these are some of my real friends, today I'm here to watch me live broadcast."

"Is that true? I didn't see it!"

The man watched the conversation between several people from beginning to end, but did not realize that they were friends.

Do you also want to teach me how to live broadcast by Brother Lang?

Haha, what plastic friend?

In a while, the number of people in the live broadcast room had reached 200. Zhou Langyan saw that the group chat with several people could not continue, so he started to broadcast normally.

"Zhou Lang, did you buy these audiences with money?"

Song Xiaoyun couldn't believe her eyes at all. There were only two situations in this kind of audience growth, one was a popular anchor, and the other was a new anchor who bought traffic.

Of course she thought Zhou Lang was the latter.

Nowadays, this kind of operation is completely an open secret.

The audience was amused when they saw it.

"Brother Lang, did you buy this person with money? His acting skills are so good, I laughed."

"Just for this acting, I'll give you 82 points."

“666~”

"Reward one!" Someone rewarded a plane.

"My Brother Lang still needs to buy audiences?!"

"I admit that I am a fake audience, I am the one who sells the audience. The anchor hasn't paid me the money yet, and I'm paying back my hard-earned money!"

"Repay money"

"Repay money"

......

The nature of human reposting machines is attacked, and many people who just came in and didn't know anything have also called the word "repay money".

Looking at the dense barrage, Song Xiaoyun and others were completely in a mess in the wind.

Although there are only a few thousand viewers now, the number of such barrage can only prove that these viewers are likely to be true!

Where did so many people come from?

Didn’t it say it was only aired yesterday?

Several people held a small meeting in the group.

"Zhang Xiang, what's going on? Didn't Zhou Lang ask you about the live broadcast a few days ago?"

"Yes~ He told me yesterday that he was going to start the broadcast, and I wanted to take the time to teach him..."

"I was thinking about attracting him to be popular just now, so I was just being self-indulgent."

"It's so annoying, why no one watches my live broadcast?!"

"I see, you'll take the time to let Zhou Lang teach you."

“…”

No matter how many people were secretly driving the meeting behind their backs, Zhou Lang had already announced that the live broadcast would be held in the afternoon in the morning, the number of people in the live broadcast room had quickly approached 10,000.

Song Xiaoyun and others who returned to the live broadcast room after the meeting were completely speechless, drowned in countless people, and honestly became an ordinary audience.

Zhou Lang and Shi Tou walked up the foot of the mountain again. The audience directed the camera to see everywhere, and the scenery of Xiaoyao Valley along the way was full of sight.

It was spring at this time, and the entire green grassland was illuminated brightly, and everyone seemed to be able to smell the fragrance of grass exposed by the sun.

Various small wild flowers on the wilderness are also blooming in different colors, dotted with this verdant area.

From time to time, birds fly up from the grass, and some even hold a fat little bug in their mouths.

If it weren't for the fact that there was still some serious business today, everyone would have wanted Zhou Lang to stop and leave.

"Brother Lang, look over there! It seems that someone is going to die... the duck is dead~"

"What? Where is the death of someone?" Zhou Lang was shocked by this remark.

"It's not human life, it's duck life! In the river over there, I just saw a duck bullying a duck!"

Zhou Lang looked up into the river passing through the grassland, and soon found the crime scene.

After looking carefully for a while, Zhou Lang felt relieved.

"Don't worry, brother, they are not fighting. Everyone caught up today. Let's watch a duck movie together!" he explained to everyone.

"What is duck slices, Brother Lang?"

"Don't ask if the kid doesn't understand!"

"I seem to understand!"

"What do you understand?"

"If you don't understand, don't ask!"
Chapter completed!