Yang Zhong did not live broadcast on this day, but used illness as an excuse to ask for leave from the audience in the live broadcast room. However, the room managers in the live broadcast room did not ask for leave. The room manager "Mr. Li" and the room manager "Zhang Fei" continued to ban
In short, they banned more than 10,000 people in less than two days...basically all of them were people who knew about this from Father Wang.
It is not too big a deal to join in the fun, which is always a major characteristic of netizens. Although the audiences in the novel circle and the live broadcast circle are different, the age level of the users is similar, so this is very important to the melon-eaters in both circles.
sweet.
Yang Zhong understands very well that now that he is on the cusp of the storm, it is actually very important not to steal songs and temporarily avoid the limelight. This is what they did during last year's crisis management, and the results were very good.
But this time, Yang Zhong misjudged one thing, and that was the power of Wang Situ, a veteran and great writer who cultivated immortality.
After Daoist Guang came to his aid last night, Yang Zhong already felt that it was difficult to turn over.
"President, what should we do now?" He had no choice but to go to Lambert for help. The Ying Yu Guild had hundreds of contracted artists, not counting the small ones, and he was one of them.
Yang Zhong always believed that the president would not give up on him so easily. This year, he made a lot of money for Yingyu by stealing songs and lip-syncing. Moreover, the accident that happened last year was caused by Yingyu's expense.
He was specially signed in with a liquidated damages of hundreds of thousands. Yang Zhong always felt that this guild had feelings for him and would not give up on him so easily.
On the other end of the phone, Lambe, the president of the Shadow Fool Guild, no longer had the confident tone he had at the beginning.
Because the two people offended this time both have huge fans, it will be difficult for them to compete if they continue like this.
In fact, before picking up the phone, President Lambert was still weighing the stakes.
The Ying Yu Guild is not a charity guild, but a live streaming guild. There are so many people to support. To put it bluntly, everything is just for profit. Last year, Ying Yu re-signed Yang Zhong despite the criticism and even spent huge sums of money to support him.
Having paid the liquidated damages of the former guild was based on its subsequent commercial value.
But now, this is the time when we are on the cusp of the storm... Every move will be much more difficult than last year.
"Don't worry, we have already uploaded the album first. You can take a screenshot and post it on Weibo first. This is the most important thing to stabilize your own fans." President Lambe said: "Wang Situ, I
I have contacted Xiu Xian and asked for Wang Situ's contact information. I will discuss it with him in detail later. If this matter can be kept private and both of us send a clarifying message, it can end successfully. And you can grow more than last year.
A huge number of fans…”
"Okay! Thank you, President! The President must help me this time!" Hearing what President Langbei said, Yang Zhong breathed a sigh of relief. As long as his backer has not abandoned him, everything will be fine.
There is room for redemption.
On the other side, after the call ended, President Lambert, who was sitting in his office, rubbed his eyes and felt a deep headache.
"President, aren't you going to give up on him yet?" said a very scantily clad young secretary beside him.
"It's too early to give up now. He still has some value." President Lambert mused: "Although this matter is very big now, and it is basically impossible for us to end it based on the rudeness, but if we can
Reaching a private settlement with Mr. Wang Situ... is definitely the best for our side."
The scantily clad secretary understood that it was all because President Lambe felt that Yang Zhong still had value. This year, relying on the commercial value brought by Yang Zhong, the Shadow Fool Guild made a lot of money.
These days, although the live broadcast room has been at the forefront, there is also a lot of income from gifts. Many "loyal" fans are willing to spend huge sums of money to buy small gifts in the live broadcast room in order to put those negative doubts on the barrage.
Cover it up.
"Then what should we do next?" the scantily clad secretary asked again.
"It's very simple." President Langbei said: "First contact Wang Situ and Taoist Guang. Ask them what they think about this matter. If you just want compensation, we can make another payment for Yang Zhong.
Pen, of course...if it’s a sky-high price, that’s a different story.”
"Then give him up?"
"If that time comes, of course we can only give up on him."
President Langbei said: "Yang Zhong is not a clean person to begin with. If I hadn't seen that he still had some commercial value, I would have terminated my contract with him long ago. To me, he is just a coin that can be discarded at any time.
Just a chess piece..."
"The president is really merciless." The scantily clad secretary smiled slightly, came directly to President Lambert, and then sat on President Lambert's lap.
At this time, the cell phone of the scantily clad secretary rang.
President Lambert hugged his little secretary: "Whose phone number is it?"
"Well, a courier."
The little secretary directly turned on the hands-free function.
Then, a voice came from the mobile phone: "Is this Mr. Shen? Your express delivery has arrived!"
The scantily clad secretary stood up: "Okay! I'll get it right now!"
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On the other side, the No. 60 Middle School is still calm, and a long time has passed since the big attack plan agreed upon by the Demon Hunting Association. However, it is almost noon now, and there is still no movement among the elites of the Demon Hunting Association who claim to be returning from overseas.
nothing.
Many students from No. 60 Middle School began to make fun of each other in class groups and post bars.
"Are you coming yet? If not, we will have lunch..."
"It's true, you broke your promise! It made us nervous for a long time! What did this group of people do? It's worse than the shadow stream! When the shadow stream came, they entered the school after all. This group of people couldn't be
You can’t even enter the gate of No. 60 Middle School, right?”
"..."
Wang Lingqian glanced at the messages on the forum and class group, and then looked out the window with a strange look.
The sun is exceptionally good today...no sign of the storm at all.
What is going on?
Wang Ling himself was puzzled. He had clearly warned of eyelid twitching before, but suddenly his eyelids stopped twitching. Could it be that there was an accident on the other side? Emmmm...
"Stop waiting, go do what you have to do, eat!" Chen Chao couldn't help laughing: "It is said that Juan's mother held a parents' tasting meeting at No. 60 Middle School a while ago, and a parent seemed to come at that time
When I left, I also packed a portion of croquettes back with me. Do you think that if this parent is a member of the Demon Hunting Club and takes these croquettes back, will those people be directly poisoned to death?"
Wang Ling was shocked: "..." So that's what happened!