The God of Songs starts from the live broadcast

Chapter 179 Do You Have Any?

"The accountant of a certain company misappropriated 500 million of public funds to give gifts to female anchors, including 300 million to the anchor named Mo..."

Looking at this title, Mo Luoli only felt dry mouth, and subconsciously sat on the sofa next to her, because her legs really didn't have the strength to support her to stand.

That local tyrant who said he owns a company... is just an accountant?And the money was misappropriated from the company's public funds?
Mo Luoli only felt chills all over her body. The source of this news was not some gossip news website, but a serious official news report.

Countless stars appeared in her eyes. Mo Luoli opened her mouth and took a big gulp of air. She is a little short of oxygen now.

He picked up the phone with trembling hands, and before he could dial the number, the ring rang.

"Sister Wang..."

It was Wang Fang who called.

These top anchors of Weiyu will all have Wang Fang’s contact information so that they can contact each other at certain times.

like now.

Unlike Mo Luoli's trembling voice, Wang Fang's voice was steady.

"Did you see that report?"

Listening to Wang Fang's question, Mo Luoli replied hoarsely: "I see."

"This report is official news. There is nothing we can do about it. What we can do now is to minimize the damage, but you have to prepare for the worst."

Swallowing, Mo Luoli tried to moisturize her throat that seemed to be on fire.

"Listen, how much gift did the accountant give you in total, and you have to be prepared to return it, it's all! The company won't share it with you, understand?"

Mo Luoli nodded and agreed softly.

300 million is within her acceptable range, but what she is afraid of is far from money.

"and also……"

Wang Fang took a deep breath and asked, "Do you and that accountant..."

……

"Come on, let's give you another wave of red envelopes. This time it's a free barrage red envelope, but let's not give [-] yuan, let's get [-] yuan."

After singing a song, Zheng Fan said while moving the mouse.

[-] paid prize draws and [-] free prize draws, this is Xuan Xuan's suggestion to him.

At the very least, it makes the audience who give the gift a sense of being valued, which Zheng Fan deeply agrees with.

To put it bluntly, the size of an anchor still depends on the number of local tyrants in the live broadcast room, and Zheng Fan can be called the younger brother in this respect.

He once discussed this issue with Xuan Xuan.

The final result of the two people is due to many factors.

First of all, Zheng Fan's live broadcast has very little content. Just singing won't arouse the interest of local tyrants. People can listen to it by turning on QQ music, so why come to the live broadcast room?

Zheng Fan has also considered this issue. Especially in the recent period, the ratio of the number of people online to the number of followers in the live broadcast room is very unsightly.

He has more than 150 million followers, but there are only between 60 and 70 people in his usual live broadcast.

Zheng Fan didn't have a particularly good solution for this. He had already uploaded the song to QQ Music for free, and he had to bear the consequences for the growth of his reputation in the short period of time he chose.

Another one, Zheng Fan is not a female anchor, and he can't produce some live broadcast effects that everyone knows.

Coupled with Zheng Fan's own reasons, he gradually withdrew from the live broadcast circle after preparing to win the top three places in the annual grand ceremony. The combination of these various reasons has created Zheng Fan's current situation.

There are few local tyrants and few people online.

After the lottery draw started, Zheng Fan took a look at the list that Xuanxuan sent him. It was a list of anchors who needed to send gifts back recently.

"Okay, the lottery has already started. You only need to send a barrage to participate in the lottery. During this time, I will return gifts to others."

Zheng Fan clicked on the homepage of the strange fish while talking to the audience.

Just enter the host's name in the search box, and you can quickly enter the live broadcast room.

"Let's go and give Teacher Zhu a gift in return. People usually give gifts in silence at night, which makes me feel embarrassed, haha."

While talking, Zheng Fan entered the three words broom pig in the search box.

After clicking Enter, the big face of the broom pig appeared on the screen.

He is concentrating on playing a game called chicken.

"Hey, isn't Mr. Pig playing masturbation and masturbation? Does he also play this kind of handjob game?"

Seeing Broom Pig's live page, Zheng Fan couldn't help but say.

The broom pig is very interesting, he has a particularly strong ability to play tricks, and he is easy-going, and he went to one of the top anchors of the strange fish without fighting or grabbing.

At this time, the broom pig was hiding in a small house, holding a pistol in his hand, as usual, ready to kill someone.

"Let me tell you, my gun is not ordinary. This is a pistol that has seen blood. Come and shoot one, hehehe."

The broom pig had a wretched smile on his face, and he laughed.

I have to say that broom pigs are highly contagious, and even Zheng Fan couldn't help but smile when he saw it.

"Let's take a look at it for a while. I've only heard of this game but never played it. If it's fun, I'll download it and play it."

Zheng Fan glanced at the message Xuan Xuan sent him, and said with a smile.

Since you come here once, how can you go back without using some traffic?
Because Broom Pig is currently playing games and cannot see the content of the live broadcast room, even if Zheng Fan is giving him gifts now, he doesn't know.

After hearing Zheng Fan's words, the audience in the live broadcast room became interested and started sending comments one after another.

"Brother Fan, do you usually play games?"

"Brother Fan, if you want to play chicken, you must come to me. It's not bragging. My level beats the anchor."

"Hurry up, come down, play with us then."

Looking at the audience's barrage, Zheng Fan said with a smile: "I used to play games in the past. I have played Lu ah Lu and poisonous milk powder, but the level is not very good, so I don't play now."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zheng Fan saw a person appear on the Broom Pig game page.

I saw the broom pig shouting excitedly: "Look at it, look at it, let me show you what it means to eat chicken with a pistol!!"

"I click, I shoot, I hit... Damn it, this guy... This guy has something, he's good at movement, this guy, he's down to blood, look at my thunder."

The broom pig showed a sinister smile and took out a grenade.

"boom!!"

"You are dead!"

Seeing the few words that appeared on the game page, Broom Pig's face became a little distorted.

"I don't accept it, I don't accept it, he is one second faster than me, or he will die!"

Annoyed, he hammered the table twice, and the broom pig exited the game interface.

Seeing that the broom pig quit the game, Zheng Fan said: "Okay, let's not waste any more time, give some gifts to Mr. Pig, and we have to go to Brother Monkey to have a look."

According to the data sheet sent by Xuanxuan, the broom pig gave himself five super rockets, which was a gift of 1 yuan.

Zheng Fan thought for a while, found the option for high-end fishing rods, and clicked twice in succession.

Along with the reduction of high-grade fish food on Zheng Fan's account, special effects appeared on the live broadcast screen of Broom Pig.

Countless fishing rods were thrown out in his live broadcast room, and the shining golden fishing lines were very impressive.

(End of this chapter)