Chapter 610: The sunken ship has been found already?
There are all kinds of random people saying all sorts of things in the live broadcast room.
In addition to all the praise for Xiao Peng, there are more sour remarks.
Things like, "If you don't let the country salvage a sunken ship like this, you're completely heartless." And things like, "The country is also short of gold, and if he salvages the gold and sells it to foreigners, he's already forgotten his roots."
Of course, there are also people scolding them, and all kinds of verbal battles have already started in the live broadcast room.
Xiao Peng's expression grew uglier the more he looked at her. He felt that being a celebrity wasn't easy. What kind of life did they have to go through every day?
A life that seems wonderful is actually just a beautifully packaged box. Just look at it and don’t open it. Once you open it, you will see that it appears flawless on the surface but is actually full of holes inside. It looks bright and beautiful on the surface but there are flaws inside that ordinary people cannot see.
Xiao Peng could refute all these people's words, but he couldn't say anything! Could he tell others that there were more than 300 tons of gold, more than 100 tons of silver, and more than 200 French royal treasures on their way back to the country?
But the feeling of being insulted and not being able to fight back is too uncomfortable.
The live broadcast room super moderator also realized something was wrong and started a large-scale ban, but it was too late. Xiao Peng threw the tablet to He Xiao: "Go live broadcast something else! Stop filming me!"
He Xiao was stunned: "Mr. Xiao, don't be angry. Why would you care about people like this? Can't you just pretend you don't see them?"
"I fucking saw it all, why are you pretending not to see it?" Xiao Peng pointed outside the door and said, "He Xiao, I won't bother you for not saying bad things to you. Now go out and pat the sea or other people's work, but don't pat me!"
He Xiao was about to speak when Xiao Peng said calmly, "I'm not a contracted anchor. It's understandable that I'd get angry and smash things when you filmed me like that. Kasin, get Mr. He out."
When Kasim went to that station, He Xiao slipped out directly - a wise man never suffers a loss in front of him.
Xiao Peng's actions only made the keyboard warriors even more excited:
"See, this is called getting angry out of shame!"
"That's right on the point!"
"Tsk, you have the money but no conscience!"
In a courtyard in Beidu, Mr. Zheng was standing there with a confused look on his face.
"Hey, Xiao Zhao, what's going on? What's this kid doing?"
The 'Xiao Zhao' next to him is Chen Zetao's direct superior, Zhao Wenchuan, who had argued with Masihan in the last meeting.
Zhao Wenchuan was also confused: "I don't know. We were just chatting and laughing, how did it turn out like this?"
"Yeah, look how well he spoke at the beginning. Who was he talking to just three years ago?" asked Mr. Zheng.
Zhao Wenchuan was a little embarrassed: "I don't know either."
"Xiao Zhang, Xiao Zhang!" Old Zheng said loudly.
His guard came in: "Leader, what's going on?"
Mr. Zheng asked, "Have you watched 'Live Broadcast'?"
His guard, Xiao Zhang, was confused, but answered truthfully, "I'll take a look when I have nothing to do!"
Mr. Zheng hurriedly said, "Look at what's going on here. I don't know who Xiao Xiao is chatting with. Why is he so angry all of a sudden?"
Xiao Zhang thought for a moment and said, "Is he chatting with the barrage?"
"Bullet screen? What is that?" Mr. Zheng asked in confusion.
Xiao Zhang simply went over and turned on the barrage button. The barrage of comments flashed across the screen, and in an instant, nothing could be seen clearly!
"What the hell is this!" Zheng Lao said, "Who can see the screen clearly like this?"
Xiao Zhang explained, "If you turn off the barrage and don't use full-screen mode, you can see people chatting in the chat box. Boss, this is all part of the live broadcast room operation routine. It's all about getting viewers to talk and argue to increase popularity and attract more people to the live broadcast room!"
Mr. Zheng was helpless: "Can you see what they talked about before?"
"Sure!" Xiao Zhang dragged the chat bar upwards: "You can see it here."
Zheng Laodao: "Xiao Zhang, bring me my glasses so I can see what they are talking about."
It wouldn't matter if he didn't read the results, but after reading them, Mr. Zheng was furious: "How can these people talk nonsense like this? Is there no one to stop them?"
Zhao Wenchuan smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Zheng, how can we handle such a matter? They are just expressing their own opinions. They are not spreading rumors, so it's nothing serious. If they spread rumors about Xiao Peng, such as that he joined a foreign intelligence organization, they can use the rumor-mongering as an excuse to deal with them, but they are just expressing their own opinions. What should we do?"
"How did a live broadcast turn out like this?" Zheng Lao angrily asked, "Is there no way to deal with these people?"
"Mr. Zheng, please calm down. It makes me uncomfortable to see you uncomfortable." Zhao Wenchuan said, "But there's really nothing we can do about these people."
Mr. Zheng thought for a moment and said, "So no one is taking care of this kind of thing?"
Zhao Wenchuan said, "Didn't Xiao Zhang just say that? The live streaming website is hoping for more incidents like this to attract more traffic and attention. They'll only intervene to maintain order when things have developed to a certain point. Look, aren't there people muting and managing things right now?"
Mr. Zheng took a deep breath. "So the live streaming website has to take responsibility! This isn't just some traffic star or internet celebrity. Letting Xiao Peng live stream is a good thing that benefits the country and the people! I made a phone call to get him back on the air, and now it's like this? This won't do! They need to show some attitude!"
Zhao Wenchuan said after hearing this, "I know what to do. But that matter needs to be resolved in the future. What should we do now? How about I call Chen Zetao?"
Old Zheng waved his hand and said, "Forget it, let's just leave it at that. Xiao Peng is young and impetuous, and he must be furious right now. Let's wait a few days until he calms down before we talk."
Zhao Wenchuan asked, "What if Xiao Peng and the others find the sunken ship and want to leave?"
Old Zheng frowned and said, "Our people have been searching for the sunken ship for so long and haven't found it yet. It's impossible for him to say he found it so quickly, right?"
Zhao Wenchuan said, "Mr. Zheng, please forgive me for being frank. The person among us who knows Xiao Peng best is Chen Zetao. However, Chen Zetao says this guy is 'evil'. He simply gave us the shipwreck coordinates, and then he casually recovered over 300 tons of gold! God knows how many more shipwreck coordinates he has? Another problem is that according to Chen Zetao's report, he can't figure out how he salvaged over 300 tons of gold and jewelry."
"This Chen Zetao is really something. Can't he just ask him?" Old Zheng said angrily.
Zhao Wenchuan and guard Xiao Zhang turned to look at Mr. Zheng. "That's strange," he said. "Let's not talk about whether Chen Zetao would ask Xiao Peng. Even if Chen Zetao did ask, could Xiao Peng tell me? How could you tell someone a secret like that?"
Zhao Wenchuan didn't know how to respond. He suddenly glanced at the live broadcast room and said, "Zheng...Mr. Zheng! It seems the sunken ship has been found!"
"What? So soon?"
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