Chapter 11 Can it still be broadcast live like this?



Then, many netizens were connected to the microphone. Their answers were very interesting and sincere, and the netizens were very excited.

The number of people watching the live broadcast even reached 100,000+. Generally speaking, this live broadcast data is already very good, after all, there are not that many people who actually watch the live broadcast.

The live broadcast lasted from 7pm to 10pm and finally ended. Zhen Youqian felt a little tired and said he was going to take a rest. From then on, he would usually broadcast live for two or three hours.

There was no prior notice, no request for gifts or delay or anything like that, the live broadcast ended at the speed of light. The viewers were all confused, and then they were asked to leave the live broadcast room.

The next day, when Zhen Youqian looked at her backend data, she found that she had earned more than 2,000 yuan from live streaming. She was very happy and decided to stick with it.

After all, this seems to really bring happiness to others, and it makes you happy, and you can also make money, so why not do it?

So, for several days in a row, from seven to ten o'clock every evening, Zhen Youqian maintained this live broadcast format, constantly playing with his friends and having a lot of fun.

Qiu Baofu just changed his mobile phone and was watching other people's live broadcasts. He spent 6,300 yuan on this phone, which was very painful. He worked so hard to earn money, but ended up spending so much on the phone. But after all, as a president, he still needs a good phone to handle his work.

In fact, Qiu Baofu only uses it to play games, download some software to watch videos, and occasionally watch live broadcasts. According to the description of the mobile phone store clerk, this phone will never lag when watching live broadcasts.

However, the screen of the phone is now stuck, and the live skit is no longer watchable. The phone was praised to the sky, but it is like this. What's annoying is that it is sold at such a high price, which is totally unreasonable. Isn't this just cheating ordinary people like us?

There was no other way, Mr. Qiu could only restart the live broadcast with shaking hands, and then he was pushed to the live broadcast room of Rapeseed Flower.

"Huh? What kind of live broadcast room is this? I can't even see the host's face?" Qiu Baofu felt very strange. Was it stuck again?

He just could hear the host talking on the microphone, so he listened for a while and found out that he was imitating the conversation between the president and his secretary. After listening for a while, he found it quite funny.

I saw the administrator repeating the rules of the live broadcast, and it seemed that not many people were on the list, so this format seemed more like an interactive game.

Isn't it that Mr. Qiu is also interested? Otherwise, I will come and play too. Mr. Qiu was a little eager to make a move, so he recharged a little. He gave Rapeseed a gift and directly came to the top of the list.

Zhen Youqian was also connected to Qiu Baofu.

Mr. Qiu cleared his throat and said, "If I were my president, I would like to ask you, if you had one million, how would you spend it?"

Zhen Youqian felt that this question was familiar. Isn’t this the question that Mr. Qiu once asked me?

Only then did she look at the other person's ID carefully. The name was Qiu Baofu. She thought, could this be Mr. Qiu himself? It's very likely.

Zhen Youqian spoke with a trembling voice, "You are not Mr. Qiu Baofu, are you?"

Qiu Baofu was a little confused. What? So scary? You know who I am just by hearing my voice? He immediately asked, "How do you know?"

When Zhen Youqian heard this, she knew that the person on the other end of the microphone was really Mr. Qiu himself, and she became a little excited.

"Mr. Qiu, your ID is your real name, and I often hear your voice, so I recognized it immediately."

Mr. Qiu suddenly realized that this was the case. He had forgotten to change his name.

"You like live broadcast at night, right?"

"Yes, there will be a live broadcast in the evening, usually for three hours, but it will not affect the work of the next day, so please rest assured, Mr. Qiu."

Mr. Qiu smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm not blaming you. Live streaming is great. When I have money in the future, I'll do some live streaming too."

The comments were overwhelming. It turned out that the real CEO Qiu and his secretary were in a confrontation. Everyone felt like they had suddenly discovered something big while eating.

As a result, the news of Mr. Qiu and Secretary Rapeseed's live broadcast spread quickly, and the number of people in the live broadcast room soared to 700,000.

This news also spread to the executive group of Baofu Company, and soon everyone came to show their support.

Qiu Baofu didn't pay attention to the number of people watching the live broadcast. He just chatted with his secretary in a very friendly tone.

The comments are all saying

"The president is so gentle"

"What kind of CEO is this who cares about the lives of his employees?"

"The president even opened a new account just to watch his secretary's live broadcast. I am so touched."

Just as the barrage was refreshing, the master of shaking hands quickly started refreshing again, and it was still continuous.

Others in the barrage knew that this would be another spectacular scene, but Mr. Qiu was the only one who didn't care much and didn't understand what it meant. After all, the gifts he gave out so quickly went away, so how could other people's gifts stay for so long?

"Why is that hand-trembling master always there? Can he be turned off? It makes me dizzy."

The barrage was confused again. What's the matter? Are you still dissatisfied with the sponsor who gave the hand shaking master? Sure enough, the president speaks differently.

The barrage was full of ridicule again

"Thank you for the gifts."

"This gift is just enough to fill the gap between my teeth."

"Please stop sending gifts and blocking my view of the comments."

.....

Zhen Youqian patiently explained, "Mr. Qiu, this may not be turned off. The platform does not allow it to be turned off."

"Forget it, it's okay," Qiu Baofu was just complaining.

The executives of Baofu Company were busy swiping their mobile phones to send gifts. Knowing that the person connected was President Qiu, they were very motivated and wanted to save face.

But after chatting for a while, Mr. Qiu left quickly, which disappointed many onlookers.

However, everyone already knows Mr. Qiu’s live broadcast account of Hand Shake, and they have all started to pay attention to it. Maybe Mr. Qiu will have the opportunity to live broadcast in the future.

And Mr. Qiu, who everyone is looking forward to, was watching the skits and laughing while watching. He especially liked the mad dog-like jokes, and he simply integrated the art of sketches into his life, no, into his artistic life, thus embodying the mad dog-like performance to the fullest.

Mr. Qiu is still thinking that when he has money, he will buy a ticket to watch the Crazy Dog-style crosstalk performance.

He has been having so much fun these days that he didn't even check the data of the food delivery app. He feels that there will be no improvement. He can just wait for it to go bankrupt at the end of the month. Then he will be able to make good use of the data.

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