"Ha~~Hello everyone, I am your anchor, Bellet Wall. I didn't sleep well last night, so I won't go to the actual combat today. Let's take you to explore the protective plug-ins."
At 6 pm, as the slice last night was replaced by the real live broadcast, a large number of viewers flocked to the live broadcast room, and more were viewers who had been waiting for a long time and didn't even dare to sleep overnight.
And the screen they saw was Mr. Burlett, who looked a little tired, hung with this dark circle.
[Anchor, you don't look very good!]
【Did you hit a ghost last night?】
【I saw that white hand m...Damn!】
[Shi!Shi! It appears again! The anchor is on the stool behind you!]
"It is said that young people don't believe in feudal superstitions. If you believe in science, there are no ghosts in this world!" Feng Xue turned her head suddenly, and as the body and the camera's sight overlapped for a moment, the poisonous body immediately stopped the ghost hand.
rise.
"Look, I just said nothing. Today I recorded the video twice. I watched it, and there weren't both videos! Really, is it fun to tease the anchor?"
Feng Xue looked like "I was deceived by you again" and spread her hands helplessly, and then she had a lot of replies like "I didn't lie to you" and "I really have ghosts".
However, Feng Xue also knew that doing this too much would cause aesthetic fatigue, so she did not continue to release ghost hands. Instead, she pushed open the door and opened the hand terminal. However, she did not link glasses, but directly cast the screen in front of her.
While reading gossip news to the audience and posting their own comments, we walked towards a nearby plug-in store.
"Oh, it's really ridiculous to talk about the popularity now. There are so many haunted live broadcasts and celebrities today?"
Feng Xue pointed to a pile of screaming photos and screen recordings on the screen, and she was helplessly ignoring the audience. However, at this moment, a colorful barrage of VIP suddenly appeared in the posture of a high layer.
On the screen:
[Isn't it just preheating the goods? I bet that it will be a ghost-catching company, ghost-catching plug-ins and other things in a few days. This is the old routine from many years ago. Why do some fools believe it?
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The colorful barrage was cycled seven times under the authority of VIP before gradually fading. For such a trench that could afford VIP barrage, civilians naturally did not dare to spray it back, but soon, the colorful barrage of VIP jumped again.
come out--
[Who knows who is a fool! You can just take a screenshot. I washed the physical photos yesterday, and the ghost hands on it can still appear and disappear. Is this what technology can do?]
[Idiot, do you understand hacking technology? It interferes with your optic nerve signal. The thing itself does not exist, it just interferes with your optic nerve and tells you that it has appeared!]
[You guess idiots, if you don’t understand hacking technology, just talk nonsense. Who can interfere with the physical network-disconnected brain-mobile chip?]
...
The two accounts using colorful barrage sprayed each other in the live broadcast room, but no one dared to interrupt for a while, and even started to use paid super gift barrage to start spraying each other.
This has brought a series of traffic to Bellet's live broadcast room.
Feng Xue just continued to walk towards the nearby plug-in store with embarrassment, but what he said at this time was no longer important, because all the audience focused on two colorful barrage fighting wealth.
Feng Xue saw it and was happy. As for these incomes, of course, she would return them to the Mobike Gang in full afterwards.
Yes, both accounts are run by the Mobik Gang.
However, as time continues, it is not just the two accounts of the Mobik Gang that started fighting the barrage.
There is no super-control in the live broadcast room here. As long as it can make profits for the company, no one will care about you in your live broadcast. As for whether to support it or not, it is your own business. If you can make money, the company will protect you, but play it.
Some big guy came in by your frame, invested money, and found out that he was fooled. Whether the company was protected or not depends on whether it was considered.
However, as long as Feng Xue is bringing popularity and traffic, as long as you don’t mess with the big guys at the same level as Doer Media behind this live broadcast platform, there should be no problem.
The "mobike operator (the person who controls the barrage is the manipulator, and there is nothing wrong with it)" of the Mobike Gang is obviously aware of the truth that too much is too much. After a round of peak popularity, it gradually began to actively reduce the reply frequency.
, showing the image that the petty bourgeoisie who gradually regained his reason but did not want to lose face should have.
Feng Xue also began to follow the trend and transfer the live broadcast back to the so-called defense plug-in store.
But during this period, the originally unknown [Black Thorn Ghost Catching Office] has received a huge number of clicks.
Of course, this is not just because of the ghost hand he was in the live broadcast, but more because of the poisonous bodies he released last night.
As for the surge that has just begun to surge, it is probably just that the barrage of the Mobik Gang has awakened these people before.
Of course, Feng Xue, who is now Belle, cannot read Dunn Simeone's company web background. He just waved his fists at the defense field generated by various defense plug-ins, and then commented on their feel.
However, when the audience had just come back to their senses from the issue of ghosts and put their attention back to Feng Xue, someone suddenly saw that in the corner of the store, a pale hand was secretly touching.
Moving around, it was like... being secretly following!
[Anchor! That hand is coming again!]
【Look back quickly, or you will run away again in a while!】
【You look back!】
【Fuck, this ghost hand can dance!】
...
The poisonous body controlled the ghost hand to dance a cat-caught mouse-shaped finger dance, while Feng Xue still had a hard face like "I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't listen, there are no ghosts in this world", until there is a big guy
After giving a large gift, he turned around helplessly.
Then, he suddenly widened his eyes-
"Damn it! Why do you have this thing? Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck!!!"
At this time, Feng Xue's fear was like seeing a beast, but the audience in the live broadcast room was practicing because they knew that the anchor was acting.
Because, they saw with their own eyes that the moment the anchor turned his head, he hid.
[It would be a pity for the anchor to not act in a horror movie without his acting skills!]
[The anchor doesn't need to give us face, the ghost will run away long ago!]
【Really, I have already made you look back, have you run away now?】
[Next time the ghost hand appears, I will reward you, and I really don’t believe it…]
...
"Boss, the passenger flow of [Black Thorn Ghost Catching Firm] is too high, and the virtual server we rented is almost unable to keep up!"
The Mobik Gang, who was following the live broadcast room, suddenly heard my younger brother's words and was slightly stunned, then immediately said:
"Then contact us immediately to increase the capacity. I will teach you this kind of thing?"
"But if we mention it, we will be of a medium-sized enterprise level. It will cost millions in a month!" The younger brother cried with a sad face. If he had the capital authority, would he have already opened it?
"I have to teach you how to swipe a credit card and buy a trial version? Even if the order is bad, selling a website with such views is enough, idiot!"
Although he was cursing, the boss still threw his card to his younger brother. When the younger brother left, he turned around and looked at the "Belit" on the screen and murmured:
"Today's news doesn't seem to be all following the trend... Is there any insider news? Is it a haunted electronic virus? Or a weapon test of an arms company? Is there a Dore consortium here... tsk, can't you think, can't you think
, I sold a few identities, and I didn't know anything else, I didn't know..."