Chapter 82 Adding fuel to the fire
Also in Jinhai City.
Tianyue Media.
An agent put the information on the desk with some anticipation, and suggested to the capable woman behind the desk: "Sister Yu, have you seen the data of the new anchor of the Kuiguang Guild? How about we pay a high price to poach him?"
Yu Xiaoran sat in the office, watching the data popping up on the computer while sorting out the piles of documents on the desk.
After a while, she responded indifferently: "What were you doing earlier? Don't you think it's too late to dig now?"
The agent was stunned for a moment, and then defended himself, "But Sister Yu, Song Lixin just signed a contract with the Kuiguang Guild yesterday, and it became popular today. No matter what we do, it's too late."
"Haha, too late." Yu Xiaoran shook his head, "It turns out that our company's efficiency is so low that we can't contact a single anchor for a whole day."
Although the tone was not harsh, it was clearly a voice of blame, so how could the agent not hear it?
He immediately put on a smiling face and bowed repeatedly: "That's not it, that's not it because I was cheated by Yue Mansion last time, I'm a little afraid to act rashly..."
The joke caused by Yue Fu has become a typical example of losing more than gaining in the live broadcast industry. It has been a topic of conversation among people in the industry in recent times. How could he, a small agent, dare to take such a risk?
You might even lose your job.
Yu Xiaoran said coldly, "So you want to wait until others become famous before you take action? You think you are smarter than Yang Ruoqian who tricked Yuefu Group, right? If you go to sign now, do you believe that Yang Ruoqian will give you a contract with a penalty of tens of millions in a minute? Apart from humiliating yourself, what else can you get?"
“This…this…”
"Go out, and think before you speak next time. My time is precious, and I don't want to waste it on meaningless things like this."
"Yes, yes... I'm sorry, Sister Yu."
…
A week later, Yang Ruoqian looked at Chang Zhiqing who was laughing so hard on the sofa, his face darkened: "Is it so funny? It's not like you haven't seen this video before."
It’s been a week since the street interview, and you still can’t get tired of watching this woman.
"No, it's the comments from the parties involved that brought this interview to a level that it doesn't belong to!" Chang Zhiqing laughed like crazy and shared the video link with Yang Ruoqian, "Take a look at the pinned comment, hahahaha..."
In fact, after the interview, Yang Ruoqian had already expected that this scene would happen sooner or later, but he subconsciously didn't want to think about it.
What's the point of putting a thin code on the video after the live broadcast? This can't be said to be a remedy after the sheep have been lost, it is simply deceiving oneself.
Sometimes, the comments may even be more exciting than the video itself, which is like adding fuel to the fire for Yang Ruoqian's already bleak plan to make money.
But... there is no use in avoiding it, reality must be faced eventually.
Yang Ruoqian opened the link with a blank expression, clicked on the live broadcast video, and scrolled to the comment section of the video that had been viewed millions of times.
The commenter who was pinned to the top of the page was a member with an anime avatar and a very high community level. There were two pictures in the comment section. The first picture was a self-apology that looked to have a thousand words, and the second was a notice of disciplinary action.
"I'm at school. Thank you, host. I was personally awarded these two surprise prizes by the principal at the flag-raising ceremony. I'm still recovering from the shock. My parents will probably give me another gift when I get home tonight. I will never forget your kindness and generosity."
The number of comments within this post even reached a terrifying 500+ levels, and all of the comments below were gloating without exception.
"Hahaha, well done, host! If you're already in your third year of high school and still don't study hard, you should be punished!"
"If you were thinking about soccer babes at 18, what would you think about at 20?"
"Why does this kid seem a little unintelligent? Halfway through the interview, he just remembered to ask the anchor to blur his voice. What's the point of doing that?"
"You kid, at this time, you are still secretly hiding your phone, right?"
"Isn't this my alma mater? Wait, I still have my old class teacher's WeChat. I'm going to tell her about it right now. Wait for your phone to be confiscated. Add 500 more words to your self-criticism, haha."
"You upstairs are really cruel, please behave like a human being."
"I thought the video was hilarious, but I didn't expect the comments section to be even funnier."
"Hahaha, what a poor student!"
Every time Yang Ruoqian refreshes the comment section interface, he can see one more comment and a dozen more likes.
It is conceivable how popular this video is! How many fans it can bring to Song Lixin! Hu Yiqin's meteor is so dazzling that Yang Ruoqian thinks the long darkness has passed.
However, when the meteor fell, he suddenly realized that the system bonus for next month was gone again.
And if Song Lixin continues to maintain the current terrifying rate of increasing followers, the bonus he can offer at the end of the month will definitely be around 5,000 yuan, which is the same as Gao Naiyun and Ruan Min'er, slightly inferior to... slightly better than Huang Rushi.
In other words, if Song Lixin's development is not curbed, Yang Ruoqian will get three five thousand and one five hundred bonuses at the end of the month...
A total of 15,500 yuan.
It's not even as much as I earned last month!
Tired, destroy it.
"Boss, you are amazing." Chang Zhiqing looked at Yang Ruoqian's calm face and praised him sincerely, "You can actually come up with such an idea. No wonder you succeeded."
Success? Who are you cursing for success?
"Ah, haha, that's as it should be. It's normal."
Yang Ruoqian said a few perfunctory words, then suppressed the pain in his heart and clicked on Song Lixin's information panel.
[Song Lixin (anchor), real number of fans: 62731. Rank: Xiaopujie (bonus 500000)]
In just two days, the number of followers increased to more than 60,000.
Yang Ruoqian looked at the bad news one after another and tried hard to keep his mentality calm.
It's okay, it's okay. It's only over 60,000 fans, there's still a chance!
The effect of Song Lixin's first live broadcast was so good that in the comment section of the video recording, some interviewees even shared their own experiences of "cooperating", which immediately raised the audience's expectations very high.
If the next live broadcast is not effective, and the audience who are expecting a lot are disappointed, the speed of increasing followers will definitely stagnate, and there is still room for hope for the bonus!
If we can’t keep 500,000, we must at least hold on to the bottom line of 50,000!
Yang Ruoqian comforted himself, walked out of the office and called Song Lixin over.
"Today at noon, we will go to Jinhai University for an interview. You and Wen Lianji should be ready and arrive there on time at 12 noon. The company will reimburse you for the taxi fare."
If Song Lixin is not allowed to go out for live broadcast, Yang Ruoqian will be judged by the system as passive operation.
Yang Ruoqian was so angry that he felt dizzy and didn't have much energy to follow him.
Song Lixin's face was solemn, as if he had taken on a heavy burden: "Boss Yang, I promise to complete the task! I will never let you down!"
(End of this chapter)
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