Chapter 16 Fraud Video
At night, Shao Yiqi curled up on the sofa, eating ice watermelon and enjoying the air conditioning, while browsing one live broadcast room after another with his mobile phone in his hand.
"Hey, is live streaming censorship so strict now? It's really boring."
It didn’t take long for the slightly decent anchors to be notified that their live broadcast rooms were being rectified. After the rectification, the live broadcasts of those female anchors were boring again, and the chats were awkward. Some of them couldn’t even speak clearly.
While complaining, Shao Yiqi still scooped a spoonful of ice watermelon, continued to refresh the live broadcast room, and vented his emotions to these anchors in the barrage.
"Gao P warrior, stop broadcasting and go to the screw factory."
"Why does this anchor who has the superpower to distort space still stay on the tiny Shark platform as an anchor? Why not become a superhero and become famous?"
"Stop being so awkward. You might as well play a game instead of being so awkward."
"Don't broadcast the game anymore. You're so bad at it. You might as well dance for your brothers."
It feels so good. It feels so good to type on the keyboard and deliberately find fault on the Internet.
After mocking another anchor, Shao Yiqi took off his glasses that were hurting his ears, changed himself into a more comfortable position, and moved the phone screen closer to his nose.
Keep looking for the next victim.
Shao Yiqi swiped his finger downwards, and the light on his phone dimmed. On the screen, against the dim background, a dark, fat face came face to face with Shao Yiqi's eyes.
Shao Yiqi, who had already thought about how to criticize, had never seen such a shocking scene before. His brain couldn't react at all and crashed instantly.
What the hell is this? Perhaps due to the problem with the camera, this face looks a little blurry, but not too blurry, just stuck at the point that makes people feel very uncomfortable.
Then, a burst of brisk music came, and the anchor named "Macho Dancer" on the screen began to dance to the beat. The thick layer of fat on his arms and his exaggerated movements swung around in the air, forming a picture with a pollution level comparable to the whispers of ancient gods.
It took Shao Yiqi a full ten seconds to change the expression on his face from confusion, to bewilderment, to shock.
“What the hell?!”
But time waits for no one. In just ten seconds, the "macho dancer" on the screen has switched to the next move. He put his hands diagonally over his shoulders, palms on top of his head, and made three or four large turns.
With the moisture of sweat, the only shiny "abdominal muscle" and the armpit hair shook up and down in the wind. The photographer even gave a close-up, zooming in and out of these terrifying scenes.
"What the hell?! Where am I, what live streaming platform am I on, and what am I watching?!"
"Mom, my eyes are dirty!"
"Get out of my phone!"
Shao Yiqi screamed and was about to reach out to leave the live broadcast room, but when his fingers reached out, it was as if they were under some kind of magic and they did not move.
Because for some reason, he subconsciously didn't want to leave the live broadcast room.
He actually wanted to keep watching!
When Shao Yiqi realized this, he knew that it was not his eyes that were unclean.
But the brain is polluted!
So, Shao Yiqi watched the entire dance in a daze, watched the "macho dancer" shake his greasy hair and give a wink to the camera, turned off his cell phone in a daze, covered himself with the quilt and closed his eyes.
Didn’t I just criticize a few marginal anchors?
If this is wrong, he should be thrown into jail instead of being allowed to visit this live broadcast room.
Forget it, go to sleep! As long as I fall asleep, I can forget the terrible experience of tonight.
After a few hours, the room fell completely silent.
Shao Yiqi was covered with a quilt, making no sound and looking like he was asleep.
Suddenly , the quilt was violently thrown away, and Shao Yiqi stood up abruptly, his bloodshot eyes not showing any sign of sleepiness - because as soon as he closed his eyes, the scene in the live broadcast room could not help but appear in his mind.
And that last wink.
Could you please get out of my mind?!
"I'm not going to sleep anymore!" Shao Yiqi slapped the light in the room and turned it on. "I can't be the only one being tortured. I want to edit this video!"
Aren't there a lot of people online asking for all kinds of unspeakable links in the comments section? Whenever I see such comments in the future, I will send them the link to the video replay of this live broadcast!
Shao Yiqi turned on his computer and said with a sick smile: "What era is it now? Are you still using traditional online fraud? Let me start a new fraud trend..."
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On the other side, the live broadcast venue.
Yang Ruoqian was packing up his filming equipment at this time. The lighting was dim, so Huang Rushi could not see the emotions on his face.
But Huang Rushi knew that his live broadcast data was very bleak. Throughout the entire live broadcast, he did not receive a penny in tips, and there were not even a few viewers. It was a failure among failures.
No matter how confident Huang Rushi was, he couldn't help feeling a little insecure at this moment.
I won't be fired directly, right? "Boss, should I work overtime?" Huang Rushi thought about the job he had just gotten, and his heart trembled. He hurriedly went up to help, "The content of the live broadcast can be changed. As long as you say so, I will definitely do it!"
"What overtime? What changes?" Yang Ruoqian looked over strangely. "Your broadcast today was very good. Keep it up. Don't change it, and don't work overtime. Our company doesn't encourage employees to work overtime. Go back and have a rest. Don't worry about the data. It's normal for the first broadcast to have poor data. The popularity will gradually increase in the future."
Although Yang Ruoqian didn't show it on the surface, he was actually very happy in his heart.
It's OK that the data is bad, and it's OK that no one watches it! He also changed the content of the live broadcast? From beginning to end, he designed a set of disgusting live broadcast content that was linked together. The effect was initially seen, and all the viewers who came to watch the live broadcast were disgusted and ran away. How can he change it just like that?
work overtime?
For this kind of stuff, no one would watch it even if I worked overtime for 12 hours.
Popularity in the future? The male anchors in the dance area will have no popularity at all. They will not be popular even if they broadcast for another 10 years.
Yang Ruoqian is now looking forward to this month passing quickly. As long as Huang Rushi can maintain his performance today, he will definitely be at the "passerby" level at the end of the month, and the 50 million bonus will be in his hands! Thinking of the 50 million bonus, Yang Ruoqian wanted to fast forward to a month later.
But Yang Ruoqian's words did not bring much comfort to Huang Rushi. This unconditional trust from his boss made him feel respected, but also a little guilty: "But boss, I can't always bother you to take pictures... How about I find a photographer myself?"
Thinking about the 50 million that was about to come, Yang Ruoqian liked Huang Rushi more and more. He said without hesitation, "No problem. Once you find him, just ask him to come to the company to handle the entry procedures."
(End of this chapter)
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