By the way, have him send over the split-screen signal from the live stream so you can set up a virtual background for the live stream.
Then the signal is transmitted to my computer.
The other split-screen signal will be handled in the same way, except that the background will be the same as my current background...
After receiving instructions from our General Manager Xu, 'Zhenweisi' finally answered the phone.
After waiting for a while, Zhou Wenhao finally heard that familiar voice that he couldn't tell was male or female.
He quickly took a deep breath and said:
"Qinglian, the live broadcast of the Mid-Autumn Poetry Gathering has already started. Are you ready?"
"I'm ready. Send me the frequency division signal!"
"That's what 'Zhenweisi' said."
Upon hearing this, Zhou Wenhao's lips twitched, but he still forced himself to say:
"Okay, Qinglian, I'll have someone send you the signal right away."
By the way, this is a very important matter, so please don't let us down. The honor of the entire association rests on your shoulders..."
Before he could finish speaking, 'Zhenweisi' interrupted:
"Okay, are you done? If there's nothing else, I'm hanging up!"
Forehead……
'Zhenweisi's' less-than-polite words left Zhou Wenhao stunned.
But thinking that he didn't seem to have anything else to do, he could only hang up the phone with a puzzled look on his face.
He couldn't help but think to himself:
"What's wrong with Qinglian Jushi today? Why is he being so rude to me, the chairman?"
"Well, I guess I'm just a little nervous because I'm going to have a poetry duel with that kid surnamed Xu!"
Zhou Wenhao finally found a reason for the other party in his mind, and his mood finally improved.
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