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Chapter 289 Sign it

Sumanfei's chest rose and fell with anger.

Just about to get mad.

Ximen Doudou closed the door with one kick.

Outside the door, Sumanfei kicked two gift boxes to the ground.

"I'm furious!"

Saito looked in the direction of the door, "What should we do now? Our big boss has told us that we must get a cooperation quota with Sihai!"

Su Manfei thought for a moment, "How about we change our thinking and solve the problem from other directions?"

Saito didn't understand what it meant.

Su Manfei said viciously, "Since we can't solve the problem from them, then we will solve our competitors. Isn't there another company called Yuhuo with only ten votes? We will find a way to get him to quit, so that we can

Go get their ten votes, and by then, won’t it be a matter of course that we succeed?”

A flash of light flashed in Xiaobaga Saito's eyes, "Manfei, you are really my right-hand man!"

"Then after entering the company, wait until a certain time, find the key nodes, and work with our partners to find a way to force the palace. At that time, Yang Feng will have no choice but to ask Su Qi to hand over all the power!" Su Manfei said viciously

He glanced in the direction of the door.

The two left.

Wang Han rubbed Su Qi's feet while Su Qi answered a phone call.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Han laughed and said, "It turns out you have planned everything."

Su Qi put down the phone, "There is no way. In the workplace, you have to take one step at a time and watch the next."

"Thirty-four people, the two tied for first place both had 11 votes, and one company had 10 votes left, but no one expected that you and Yang Feng had squeezed all the votes to the last company called Yuhuo, so that he would

By surpassing the two companies in front, we can catch others off guard."

Su Qi glanced at the time and said, "It's getting late. Go to bed. I have to meet with the boss of Yuhuo tomorrow to discuss things."

Early the next morning.

After breakfast, Su Qi went to the company.

Wang Han and Ximen Doudou went to take care of the establishment of a live broadcast company.

It was noon when the work was busy, and with the help of Ximen Doudou, the company was almost ready for everything that needed to be prepared.

And there is no need to worry about things like live streaming software. Qidian Company has a large group of sub-programmers, so this is not a problem.

It's just that the anchor aspect is still a bit lacking. After all, some pillars are cash cows for other live broadcast platforms, and those live broadcast platforms are still unwilling to send people over.

Fortunately, Ximen Doudou asked his friends to publish the news in the anchor's circle last night, hire the anchor with a high salary, and those who came before him would also pour in traffic support.

There are many anchors who have applied for jobs, but most of them are small anchors with only a few hundred thousand fans.

Wang Han lay on the swivel chair and swayed back and forth.

Ximen Doudou and Xiong Miaoyin are both interviewing anchors.

The craving for cigarettes broke out. Wang Han patted Xiong Miaoyin on the shoulder and was embarrassed to say that he was going to smoke. "Xiao Xiong, what are you drinking? I'll buy you some?"

"Just order a cup of coffee, thank you Brother Han."

I smoked a cigarette happily in the bathroom, and when I went out to wash my hands, I saw a familiar figure entering the women's bathroom opposite.

It turned out to be the little anchor named Dingdang whom I met before when I went to Shoulong Village.

Wang Han was stunned for a moment, without thinking much, he waved his hand and went to fix a cup of coffee for Xiong Miaoyin.

Sitting in the corner, Wang Han clicked on another live broadcast software and found an anchor named Dingdang who was not afraid of difficulties.

After clicking on it, Dingdang has not started live broadcast yet, and can only see some previously uploaded videos.

After watching it in general, I found that this anchor named Dingdang never skimps on anything. All the videos he wears are quite decent, and he never does anything sensational. Most of them are on-site adventures, but he doesn't do any gimmicks. They are all actually shot, and

He has a carefree personality and is very likable.

It’s just that this platform is obviously not popular with the public.

Wang Han went through this platform again.

There are not many female anchors during the day, but there are a lot of female anchors at the midnight show. What they wear is called cool, and the people watching are called indifferent.

Ding Dong seems a bit awkward among this platform.

It can be seen that this little anchor named Dingdang really likes to be in this industry.

Not just to make some quick money while doing color work.

Wang Han put down his phone and said, "Xiao Xiong, if someone named Dingdang comes later, just accept it. Then we will provide traffic support and train her. It depends on her how far she can achieve it."

Xiong Miaoyin was stunned for a moment and found Dingdang among the applicants' information.

Seeing that Dingdang is the cute and sweet type, Xiong Miaoyin's expression is a little subtle.

Wang Han immediately said, "Don't think too much! This is not my thing!"

Xiong Miaoyin showed an expression that said, "I understand."

After staying for a while, Wang Han and Ximen Doudou went out to smoke together.

Dingdang sat in the corridor and looked at her toes, feeling that she had memorized all the ideas in the past two days. First, she saw a group of people fighting and killing many people. Unexpectedly, before she could recover, her operator told her,

The contract has expired, and if you can't transform into a sideline anchor, you have no choice but to terminate the contract.

She doesn't allow herself to do that kind of thing.

Is it possible that I can only scratch my head and make a pose so that others can see me?

Dingdang leaned her head against the wall. Fortunately, her friend told her that a large company called Qidian was recruiting anchors, and the benefits were very impressive.

If you are lucky, you will be supported by the company.

Anyway, we are in the trough, and we are still flying no matter what.

She came without much thought.

Colleagues were constantly coming in and out in front of us. Some people seemed to be laughing and joking after they had agreed, but some people came out with sad faces.

Dingdang glanced at the female anchors in front of him. Most of them were wearing very cool clothes.

She looked a little silly in a long skirt.

Dingdang glanced at the nearest beautiful woman in a pink dress, "Hello, sister..."

"Who cares about calling me sister? I'm only eighteen!" the woman immediately choked back.

The corner of Dingdang's mouth twitched, "How many people are applying here?"

"I don't know, it seems like the interviewer took notice of me and then stopped." The woman applied lipstick in the mirror.

"What standards do interviewers have?" Dingdang asked a little uneasily when he saw that many of his colleagues in front of him came out with sad faces.

The beautiful woman put the lipstick into her bag, pursed her lips, and glanced sideways at Dingdang, "Is there any need to think about it? Of course it depends on who is good-looking, has a good figure, and has many fans."

As she spoke, the woman pulled down her neckline, revealing her deep, milky white career line.

Dingdang glanced at his unspectacular pair.

He glanced at the woman's collar again.

Those snow-white toys were almost jumping out of the collar.

What the fuck is eighteen?

I'm twenty-six and not even half as old as she is!

The woman pulled her collar down again and glanced sideways at Dingdang, "You are average in appearance and even more average in figure. Do you have many fans?"

“There are only a few hundred thousand true fans.”

The woman sneered and said, "Then you should go back as soon as possible. If you want to make money in our industry, unless there is someone behind you, who will come to see you if you don't do it?"

Dingdang held her chest and said nothing.

"Who is Peach! Come in! Next one, Dingdang is ready!"

The woman stood up and walked in confidently and confidently.

Dingdang held his chin with a frown on his face.

I feel like I'm going to have no luck today.

You have already begun to think about quitting.

When I was in a daze, the woman named Peach came out angrily and pointed at the door, "I have millions of fans! Your family is not worthy of me! What the hell!"

After saying that, he stepped on high heels and left.

Dingdang sat there at a loss, "Millions of fans, sexy appearance, big breasts and sexy, why don't you accept this?"

I feel like I am 100% going to be kicked off today.

"Next Ding Dong!"

The assistant shouted.

Dingdang blew his bangs and said, "Here!"

No matter what, let's go in and give it a try. There's no way out anyway.

After entering, Dingdang sat down and found that the interviewer was a girl who looked younger than her.

"Ding Dong, right?"

"right!"

"This is a contract. Take a look at it and sign it if you can."


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