Ye Nan sat down on the soft boss chair, opened the live broadcast software on his phone, and was about to start work.
He actually has two mobile phones, one Apple 8 is used for live broadcasting, and the other Xiaomi is used to observe the barrage, usually not in front of tourists.
"Hi, dear fans, I am Ye Haonan online again!"
The black screen in the live broadcast room just disappeared, and the number of online users in the upper right corner quickly rose from 0 to more than 30,000. It seems that these people don't do anything else, they have been waiting to watch Ye Nan's live broadcast.
In fact, an anchor like Ye Nan knows that 30,000 viewers have a lot of water, and one tenth is a real living person, which is already a platform of conscience.
If you don't have the water, how can hundreds or thousands of people show it to investors, and how can they ask them to continue to inject capital or even go public?
"Brother Nan is finally online, I ran as soon as I saw the notice!"
"Haha, I like watching Nan Ge drag his teammates the most. Let's start your performance."
"Yes, that's right, I also like to watch the mmp played by my teammates after a game is over, and Nan Ge's thick skin."
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A group of die-hard fans kept speaking, making the live broadcast room very lively.
But a closer look will reveal that dozens of people are speaking when they come and go, and the others are silent and very qualified.
"Hahaha, today you are destined not to see how I lose. I disappointed you because I found a magical tool that will soon rush from gold to diamonds."
Ye Nan picked up the Apple mobile phone and took a picture of his self-confident face, as if he was sure of winning.
"Bringing, if you dare to use a plug-in, Fujisun will dare to block your game account."
"Brother Nan, don't die. It is impossible to challenge Penguin. It is your father."
"If you dare to use the plug-in, I will dare to reward you with a hundred rockets, which is considered to be seen off for you. Let me give you a meaning first."
An audience member named [My Gold Mine] is an old acquaintance and will come to the live broadcast room to stop by from time to time.
He is generous in his shots, and he doesn't mind giving rewards. In Ye Nan's live broadcast, his fan value has always remained within the top five.
"Local tyrant, is there still a pendant on his leg?"
"Brother Zhenhao! The little girl is on the 28th this year, beautiful and beautiful, I would like a reward for a bite of rice."
In the constantly rolling barrage, most of them are worried, but there are also people who watch the excitement not too much.
A rocket animation flew past, and the audience was enthusiastic, and more and more people encouraged Ye Nan to use plug-ins.
At this moment, the number of people in the live broadcast room has risen to 50,000, which is already the number when the ordinary live broadcast is about to end.
"Hey, this is what you said by Jinmine, don't forget.
What I want to use today is not a software plug-in, but a wearable device.
But I promise that I will use this device to kill the opponent and surrender, crying and playing gg, reporting me using a plug-in. "
Ye Nan hopes that the more the number, the better.
This year, the focus is on money. These newly added people may become his fans, so he is a little provocative on the sidelines.
He has also been an anchor for a long time, knowing how to hold his feet, and while obtaining props, he tries not to upset the local tyrants.
Ye Nan also suffered a lot from mastering the level of it before he slowly understood it.
"No, is there a hardware plug-in? How come I have never heard of it."
"Hehe, this cowhide is too big. The anchor, you stand still here, I'll buy oranges for you to eat."
"Don't show up upstairs, the orange stalks are out of date, okay. Or just move the train station to the anchor."
A line of bold colored text floats by.
[My family is a gold mine] said: "Just talk about not practicing the fake handle, come, come, make it out for me to see."
There is another dense barrage,
They all doubt Ye Nan. The Internet extends in all directions. Everyone is a young and knowledgeable young man. You will know any big troubles. They have never heard of hardware plug-ins, and doubts are inevitable.
"Just wait to be surprised and scream. The first time I saw Ruyi, I thought the same as you."
Ye Nan stretched out his left hand, took out a guy who looked like a power bank, and made it face the phone camera.
The two characters Ruyi written in Xiaozhuan, round head and round brain, look like two figures.
The two characters processed by laser still reflect colorful light.
"Damn, Brother Nan must have collected advertising fees! Did you plan to make a fortune and leave?"
"This commercial is frantic, but it will show up later, depending on how the anchor makes you happy."
"Too shameless, if this thing is fake, unfollow it and never come to this live broadcast room again."
The fans seemed to not want to endure their emotions through the screen, they erupted like a volcano.
Not only have they condemned Ye Nan, but they also threatened to get rid of the customs and hit his anchor career.
Ye Nan still had a smile on his face, completely indifferent.
Because he knows that the harder these people are, the harder they will be to praise them later and become his fans.
Negative impressions are also impressions, which can be turned into positive impressions, otherwise the celebrities will not burst out scandals from time to time, attracting the attention of the audience.
Ye Nan put on the Ruyi spectacle frame and was careful not to twist the line extending from the spectacle frame. He was more careful than protecting the iPhone.
According to the agreement, as long as the live broadcast is over, this Ruyi is his own, so he should take good care of it.
He already knows that the price of UU reading www.uukanshu.com is as high as 9999, which is not cheap for him and ordinary people in China.
Because this thing is not a necessity like a mobile phone, it doesn't matter whether it has it or not, most people are reluctant to buy it.
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A luxuriously decorated villa in Shashi covers an area of several acres.
Wei Jie, in his twenties, sits on a sofa imported from Italy, which is worth millions. He looks at the phone with a sneer, feeling that his IQ has been insulted.
He decided that if Ye Nan couldn't get the hardware plug-in, he would not only never give him a dime in the future, but also report it to the Douyu platform, and the platform administrator would fine Ye Nan heavily.
Before a VIP user who spent over a million and a small anchor, Wei Jie believed that the platform would make a wise choice.
A hundred rockets is no more than 50,000 yuan, which is just a day's pocket money for him, meaningless.
Although Wei Jie doesn't care about some small money, he hates others as a triumphant.
[Lao Tzu's money is not so easy to take, you are scalded to death! The most annoying to those who want to provoke me to give away money. ]
Whoever touches it should be prepared for vicious revenge.
"Yes, that's it. We can't let the anchor play a monkey. I will let more people see and scold him."
Wei Jie rewarded another rocket, again attracting a wave of tourists from outside.
When Ye Nan came out with something the size of a power bank, Wei Jie was even more disdainful, judging that the anchor was already Shi Lezhi, and he was probably planning to broadcast it for the last time.
What is this?
Wei Jie felt a little bit unintelligible. The earphones didn't look like it, and the power bank was even more impossible. What was it?
He didn't realize that the anger in his chest had gradually diminished, and he was rushed by curiosity and tended to extinguish.