Just Been Repented By the Super Diva and Blocked the Door with Her Baby: Chapter 802 Mr. Gao, our live broadcast room has been occupied!
Chapter 802 Mr. Gao’s live broadcast room has been occupied!
In an instant, the man's face froze slightly.
He frowned, a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes.
The boss of Puyu is quite arrogant!
He even came to the door in person, showing so much sincerity that he didn’t even see him, oh! Isn’t it just that it became popular and made some money?
He groaned secretly in his heart, but he still had a smile on his face.
"Your boss, are you so busy? Then... make an appointment another day to meet and I will have a good talk with him."
“No need!”
Guan Xue smiled and said, "Our boss doesn't want to see you!"
The man was startled, and the corners of his eyes twitched.
You are not polite when you say this!
“Mr. Gao, please!”
Guan Xue turned aside and pointed at the door of the office.
"Hey! It seems that President Guan doesn't like me very much!" Gao Jun straightened his tie and said with a smile.
Of course he can see that this beautiful CEO is not happy with him, and even a little disgusted with him. He is used to it, and his reputation is not very good in his line of work.
"well enough!"
Guan Xue said indifferently.
"Then...I'll leave first, see you later!" Gao Jun stood up, smiled, and strode out.
Getting into the elevator and closing the door, his expression suddenly darkened, and a hint of evil appeared in his eyes.
“Hmph! Why are you pretending to be noble?”
He cursed quietly.
He is not the only one who lends money online, companies of all sizes are doing it, he is just more unscrupulous, there are many more ruthless than him! As long as you can make money, it doesn't matter if you have any conscience!
Even if it takes a few lives, it doesn’t matter!
“You look down on me, don’t you! Humph! Then don’t blame me for being rude!”
He pushed up his glasses and showed a fierce look on his face.
That guy is an anchor. He became famous through live broadcasts and made money. Then he opened this Puyu Group and became the boss. He has a lot of money. He has too many ways to deal with this guy.
In just a moment, many destructive tricks flashed through his mind.
“I’ll give you some color first. When the time comes, you will naturally come to me obediently.”
Sitting in the car, he leaned back, crossed his legs, and smiled proudly.
"Hello! Mr. Liu? I have a business that I want to talk to you about. What I have to deal with this time is not ordinary! A big anchor, a super big anchor, that daddy! Hi! It's a bit of a personal grudge!"
"This guy looks down on me and pretends to be aloof. He doesn't want to cooperate with me. Why don't you give him some color? In the evening, it's up to you, Mr. Liu. Ban him first, and then get some scandals and dirty stuff. , make him stink!"
“I want to prevent him from making money...money, don’t worry, I’ll call him later.”
After dialing a number and chatting for a while, he put down the phone and was in a good mood.
Back at the company, he got busy and started a live broadcast at around six o'clock in the evening.
Nowadays, live streaming is the hottest trend, and all kinds of capital are doing it. Of course, he is no exception. He has set his sights on this area and invested 300 million in advance, preparing to do something big.
“Mr. Gao, that guy is on the air!”
Performed passionately for a while in front of the live broadcast camera. He stepped back and rested for a while. While he was looking at the sales data, his assistant came forward and whispered.
He took the Ipad and looked at it. It was playing. As always, he didn’t show up, just singing. The number of people was displayed in the upper right corner, one hundred thousand plus!
This is general data. As long as it exceeds 100,000, the maximum number will be 100,000 plus this number.
But he knew that the number of people in this live broadcast room must be far more than 100,000. When it first became popular last year, the number of permanent residents in the live broadcast room was tens of thousands. At its peak, the number could reach hundreds of thousands, which is amazing. .
Now, this guy has 110 million fans, so naturally more people are watching the live broadcast.
Speaking of it, this guy is quite amazing. It’s been almost a year and his tricks haven’t changed. He just plays instruments, sings, and usually does some handicrafts, such as carving videos, but his popularity is still strong.
“Oh! You sing really well!”
He listened for a while and then chuckled, his tone a little sour. He had to admit that this guy was powerful, talented and a monster.
“I heard that this guy is quite handsome!”
Remembering some rumors, he suddenly smiled.
The more faceless and mysterious this guy is, the more curious he becomes. There are a lot of discussions on the Internet about what he looks like.
“Yo! The switch is on!”
After a while, the screen suddenly went black, he raised his eyebrows and smiled proudly.
You are talented and popular, but so what, I can prevent you from broadcasting, and I can completely make you stink.
"Ha ha!"
He put down his Ipad, laughed loudly, and felt extremely happy. He returned to the front desk and continued to play, his whole body beaming with joy.
In the studio, looking at the screen that suddenly went dark, Ye Mo was startled.
"what happened?"
Looking at the notification that the live broadcast room was temporarily blocked, he frowned.
In the past, there were some jealous people who often reported him, but he was never banned.
“Have you received a large number of reports and complaints?”
He took his mobile phone and asked the people at Douyin. He said that he had received a large number of reports in a short period of time and the backend system had automatically banned him.
After thinking about it for a moment, he understood that this was premeditated. Someone wanted to mess with him. As for who it was, it was obvious. He just refused to cooperate in the afternoon and was messed with in the evening. In addition to the fun company, there were also Who can it be!
“Tsk!”
He grinned and his expression gradually turned cold.
He didn’t resume the broadcast, and sat there, deep in thought.
“Ding ding ding!”
Soon, his cell phone rang, and within a short while, a lot of messages came in. It kept ringing, asking him what was going on. He answered them one by one, briefly explained, and said he had been complained about.
Then, he made a few more calls, waited for a while, and restarted the live broadcast.
“Is it broadcast again?”
In the live broadcast room on the other side, Gao Jun was not surprised when he received the news.
For such a big anchor with such high popularity, it would not be so easy to ban him.
But no matter what if he opens it, he will soon be complained again, and the live broadcast room will be messed up by trolls, making it difficult to broadcast.
“Mr. Gao, it’s not good!”
After taking a rest for a while, I chatted with Mr. Liu from the navy company, and suddenly I saw an assistant coming up in a hurry.
“What’s wrong? You’re yelling!”
Gao Jun turned his head and glared, a little unhappy.
"Our...our live broadcast room...is...occupied!" The assistant came closer and said with a wry smile.
"What?"
Gao Jun's face suddenly froze, and his eyes gradually widened, full of disbelief.
Occupied?
What's the meaning?
Who was it occupied by?
"Who else could it be! Just... their fans! Oops! Mr. Gao, take a look, the situation is getting out of hand." The assistant hurriedly handed over the Ipad in his hand.
After taking it, Gao Jun opened his mouth unconsciously.
(End of this chapter)