Chapter 196 The Imperial Capital Xuanmen is online
Chapter 196 The Imperial Capital Xuanmen is online
Metaphysics anchors are different from other categories. They make money based on their real skills, and generally they will not sign up with a group to sign a contract with a company, because the appearance fees for truly powerful masters are astonishingly expensive.
Therefore, netizens felt that they had been cheated and sacrificed themselves in these live broadcast rooms.
At this time, in the Xuanmen Association in the Imperial Capital, in the recently opened live broadcast operation studio, the staff were stunned when they saw the dozen or so live broadcast rooms that were suddenly blocked.
Regardless of something big happening tonight, the staff hurriedly got up and went to the front hall.
"Director Luo, it's not good!" The man shouted as he entered the hall. He felt a lot of sharp eyes coming from all directions. When he saw the various powerful people in strange clothes in the hall, he was immediately frightened. I shivered and almost fell to my knees.
At this time, sitting above the main seat, the monk with a shaved head and a gloomy face said in a deep voice: "What is making all the fuss about? Didn't I ask you to prepare for the live broadcast?"
The man shrank his neck and did not dare to step forward rashly in front of everyone. He only dared to whisper: "The live broadcast room of our association was blocked just now."
"What?" Hearing the sound, Rakshasa frowned, his face even more ferocious, "What's going on?"
The staff member moved his lips and replied more quietly: "It seems to be because of the PK with 'Wo Ting Feng Lan'."
Lie down and listen to the wind.
As soon as these four words came out, the hall fell silent for a few seconds, and then many people took out their mobile phones and quickly clicked into the live broadcast room.
Even Rakshasa is no exception.
When he saw a pair of familiar jade hands on the screen, he twitched the corners of his mouth and revealed a smile that was determined to win, "I actually came out at this time. It was indeed God who helped me with my Xuanmen."
Tonight, they decided to recruit people from all walks of life online to put pressure on the museum and special departments. The biggest target was the sleeping-listening scandal that had caused turmoil on the Internet several times.
It's just that the other party hasn't appeared for a long time. Originally, they had given up hope. Now that the account is online, they don't care about the dozen or so blocked accounts.
Rakshasa immediately gave instructions, "Start the live broadcast immediately. Let's go and connect with Wo Ting Feng Lan."
but……
The staff hesitated for a while, swallowed what he wanted to say, and finally just lowered his head and replied, "Yes."
In the villa, Ye Lan, who had temporarily turned off the camera during the intermission, was leaning on the sofa, looking at the stars outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, speculating on the auspicious day for the completion of the golden bowl in the future.
'At noon the day after tomorrow, it's time to break ground. '
She sent a message to Shi Feng, and the reply was very quick and refreshing.
'Okay, thank you Master Ye for your advice. '
Less than two seconds later, another message came from the other party.
'Master Ye, have you watched the live broadcast?Rakshasa has already led people to start a live broadcast. '
Ye Lan raised his eyes slightly and replied, "I know." '
Shi Feng, who was on the other end of the phone, stared at the unanswered message and sighed quietly.
At this time, the data analyst hurried over with excitement on his face, "Captain, just now Wo Tingfenglan, the most popular metaphysics anchor on the Shark Platform, PKed more than a dozen accounts in a row. All the blocked accounts are from the Imperial Capital Xuanmen. I can be sure that The other party is targeting Xuanmen."
what?
Shi Feng was stunned when he heard this, and his spirits immediately rose in the next second. "Let's go to the live broadcast room of Wo Ting Feng Lan!"
At this time, the people who came after hearing the news were not only special departments, but also various forces lurking in the dark, and people surfing the Internet.
Inside the villa.
Xie Chenan, who saw a girl live broadcasting for the first time, was shocked, "Here we go, the screen is black even during the intermission and there are still 100 million people watching online. Isn't it time to go straight to the top of the most popular live streaming room on the platform?"
"There is no doubt that it is indeed the most popular, and it has jumped off a cliff." Chen Zhexi clicked on the popularity list to show him, and the account of Wuting Fenglan was clearly hanging on the top, and its popularity continued to rise.
"This...Ye Lan can really tell fortunes?" Xie Chenan asked blankly.
He went to lure the product manager away in the morning, so he didn't see Ye Lan's skills. The one he had seen the most was her ancient martial arts, and his knowledge of metaphysics was only the fortune teller wearing sunglasses and setting up a stall under the overpass.
Ah Yue on the side snorted lightly and smiled very meaningfully, "I'll let you know a lot later."
At this moment, Ye Lan slowly returned to the table and turned on the camera again.
The barrage immediately flooded the screen, flooding in like crazy.
'Ah ah ah, professional anti-counterfeiting, don't act like a big name, the anchor comes out quickly to accept the confession. '
'It's an understatement to say you're so popular and you're still taking a break. '
……
There were many other posts that flooded the screen to express gratitude for the gifts. They were netizens who had been deceived by other metaphysics anchors before to express their gratitude. In addition, they gave Ye Lan a follow, which instantly added hundreds of thousands of followers to her.
There was also an entry on the hot search on the social platform # Metaphysics Professional Anti-Counterfeiting, which attracted many passers-by to come in and watch.
At this time, someone posted on the barrage, "Look at the online queue anchor, the Imperial Capital Xuanmen is coming!" '
Xuanmen, the imperial capital.
The weight of these four words is no different from the Imperial Qingda University in the hearts of students. In the circle of metaphysics, the Imperial Capital Xuanmen represents absolute authority and absolute strength.
Now that they see the other party taking the initiative to connect, netizens are extremely excited and look forward to a dream linkage.
Ye Lan did not disappoint the netizens this time. He clicked on the list, found Xuanmen among the many queue lists, and pulled up the microphone.
When the screen was split into two again, the audience couldn't help but gasped when they saw the scene on the other side of Xuanmen clearly.
'Damn, there are so many big guys, Antarctic Immortal, Xing Shasha, Emei Taoist Temple Master...'
'It is worthy of being the top of the pyramid in the metaphysical world. This lineup looks scary. '
'It seems that Wo Ting Feng Lan's big red envelope is going to be given out. '
……
Netizens were frightened by the dozens of people gathered in the hall opposite the anchor room. Even if they are not involved in metaphysics circles, they can feel the profound Taoism just by looking at the mysterious faces on the screen.
However, the scene was not as tense as netizens expected. Even the legendary ruthless director of Xuanmen stood up and walked in front of the camera and took the initiative to say hello.
"Hello, I am listening to Fenglan. I am Rakshasa, the director of Xuanmen in the imperial capital. I am online tonight to sincerely invite you to participate in the activities held by Xuanmen in the near future."
The other party will besiege the museum and put pressure on the special departments in a grand and grand manner, as if the invitation is just a party.
The scene was inexplicably harmonious, which made netizens who were eating melons couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
However, the next moment, they heard the girl's cold and clear voice coming from the screen.
"Yes, as long as you can win a small red envelope."
Little red envelope?
Rakshasa was stunned for a moment, and then learned the whole story from the whispers of the staff. He couldn't help but frown, "You mean, you will only participate if I win in the ring?"
"That's right." The girl answered without hesitation.
Rakshasa secretly gritted his teeth, thinking that since he came to power, which master of metaphysics across the country has not treated him with respect, queued up to give him gifts, and waited to sneak into the sect. This was the first time that an invitation had to set a threshold.
Play a big role and be even better than him!
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