A few minutes later, Qiao Peishi saw that the program was still being broadcast live, so she went backstage to ask.
"Why haven't you pinched it yet?"
A gaunt programmer with droopy eye bags said weakly, "Mr. Qiao, if I told you that our machines are malfunctioning and we can't interrupt the live stream, so we can only unilaterally cut off the other side's signal, creating the same unilateral interruption effect as last time... would you believe me?"
Qiao Peishi originally wanted to sternly urge him to finish it quickly and stop making excuses.
But when I looked up, I saw a row of programmers, each of them looking utterly hopeless, their lips drooping.
She realized the seriousness of the problem; it couldn't be fixed simply by urging her to fix it.
She had an even bigger worry: "Why is it broken again, just like last time? Are the guests going to be unable to come back again, and Jian Zhizhen and Qin Yubai will have to repair the equipment over there again?"
The programmer quickly said, "No, no, no, this time it's not a problem with the transmitter; it's just that our company's hardware got wet. They can come back anytime, but they don't know they're being broadcast live and can't see the audience's reaction."
Qiao Peishi's complexion improved slightly.
If Lin Yi loses control of the situation, he can bring people back.
This is a stroke of luck amidst misfortune.
She breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's good that I can get in touch with them. I'll go and inform them so they can be mentally prepared to continue broadcasting."
The programmer timidly spoke up: "Um... Mr. Qiao... before you gave the order and we cut off the signal, we could still contact them... Now that we've cut it off, you can't contact them either. Just like last time, you can only watch them run wild."
Qiao Peishi: "..."
This lousy show is just ripping off its guests!
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