(,) Due to the visit of Zeng Wenfeng and the others, Gao Lin had no choice but to cancel the meeting with Han Weiwei and accompany them in the training room instead.
"Does your team have a yy channel?"
Sitting behind Gao Lin, Zeng Wenfeng said when he saw Gao Lin opening the League of Legends box and preparing to log in to the game.
"No." Lu Hai, who was standing nearby, shook his head.
"Why not build one?" Zeng Wenfeng raised his head and asked.
"I've been so busy lately that I don't have time to get this thing." Lu Hai replied.
"Isn't this very simple?" Zeng Wenfeng said. "We only need to recruit two fixed managers, several mobile anchors and more than ten field control personnel."
"This is easy to say. But the key is that we don't have time to take care of this now." Lu Hai said with a bitter smile. "In the past few days, I have to prepare for the quarterfinals and deal with sponsor issues. I can't spare any energy at all. .”
"Then let me help you do it. I'm good at this." Zeng Wenfeng said.
"Do it now?" Lu Hai asked with a frown.
"Yeah. Just do it temporarily. It will take shape soon." Zeng Wenfeng nodded.
"Isn't it too hasty?" Lu Hai said.
"No." Zeng Wenfeng shook his head and said with a smile, "As long as you take the time to broadcast it live on it."
After speaking, he continued: "Building a team channel is actually a very effective publicity method. If used well, it will have a very good effect on both the team and the players."
Gao Lin agrees with what Zeng Wenfeng said. The team channel can not only gather loyal fans of the team, but if developed well enough, it is more likely to become a promotional tool for the team. No matter what activities or news the team has in the future. All can be quickly delivered to fans there.
After hearing Zeng Wenfeng say that he would help them build a team channel, Gao Lin gave him the computer.
As expected, Zeng Wenfeng helped them set up a decent team channel within a moment. At the same time, Zeng Wenfeng also used his connections to help them bring in two anchors and several temporary field controllers. Even a popular star from Mastv Sister Zhang Xiaoting was brought in by him to serve as temporary administrator.
"It's ok." Zeng Wenfeng wiped his sweat. He turned around and said, "Which of you will be the guinea pig for the first live broadcast?"
"What are you doing standing there stupidly?" Xiao Zifeng pushed Gao Lin and gestured for him to come forward first by pouting at the screen.
"You are the captain. Why don't you go up?" Gao Lin said angrily.
"Okay. The old rules are: in order of seating. Starting with you." Lu Hai waved his hand and said to Gao Lin.
Hearing Lu Hai's words, Gao Lin had no choice but to sit back in his seat.
Log in to your personal YY account. Gao Lin clicks on the team channel.
"Are you..." Zhang Xiaoting typed and asked when she saw his vest entering the channel.
"I'm Gao Lin." Gao Lin typed back.
"Wow. It's really the soy sauce man himself." A person named Lonely Sakura typed quickly.
"Dwarf. Soy sauce man. You are my idol." A person named Mo'er typed.
"Let me give you a red vest first." Zhang Xiaoting typed.
"Okay." Gao Lin replied.
"Are you going to broadcast live now?" Zhang Xiaoting typed and asked.
"Yeah. Yes." Gao Lin replied.
"Then let me help you go and talk about it." Zhang Xiaoting said.
"Is this appropriate?" Gao Lin typed and asked.
"It's nothing." Zhang Xiaoting said.
Seeing this, Gao Lin said nothing more.
I adjusted the live video from YY and was about to log in to the game. Suddenly a large group of vests poured into the team channel.
"Nima. Didn't you say Soy Sauce Man's live broadcast? Why are there so few people?" A person named Victory Light typed first.
"Poke. You won't be fooled. Where is the soy sauce man?" A person named Cao Chuan Jie Jian then typed.
"Here's the soy sauce JB promised."
"Zhang Xiaoting, please explain. Don't be such a fool."
"Fuck. There are only a few people. What kind of Mao Huayi Team channel is this?"
"If you want to copycat, you also need to make it decent. If you fool people like this, do you still have any morals?"
"Expresses extreme disappointment."
"I want to meet the soy sauce man. I want to meet the soy sauce man."
"Zhang Xiaoting. Don't make me draw circles on the ground and curse you."
"..."
Comments flew through the chat box one after another.
"Soy Sauce Man, why don't you say a few words?" Zhang Xiaoting said on the team channel.
"Hello everyone. My name is 'Let me masturbate too'." Gao Lin said.
"Poke. This obscene voice. What a soy sauce man." A person named Bingshan Laike typed.
"Seeking pictures and seeking the truth." A person named Locus then typed.
"Oh my God. This sound makes my body tremble."
"This is the soy sauce man."
"It's not a copycat, right?"
"Zuo Nan. Hand over your first blood."
"Brother accidentally shocked me again."
"When I heard this sound, I didn't know why. I felt an inexplicable joy in my heart."
"Nah, you really are the soy sauce man himself."
"Soy Sauce Man. Let's be friends."
"Soy Sauce Man. My sister is 8 years old this year."
"Soy Sauce Man. I want to marry you."
"Soy sauce man. Let's have a son with my brother."
"Who dares to steal the soy sauce man from me? I will chop off his inferiority complex."
…
Another message was posted in the chat box.
"I can't believe Lu Ye's popularity is so high," said Zhang Weiyong, who was standing in the crowd of descendants.
"Gaomao is not half as good as my brother." Yang Tianshui said.
"Just blow as hard as you can and see if you can fly into the sky." Su Jiantong said.
Gao Lin smiled and clicked on the battle mode. He was about to click on the ranked mode when he saw a message from Song Qiaoyu.
"Are you playing?"
"Wow. Who is this?" Yang Tianshui seemed to have seen Song Qiaoyu's ID. Yang Tianshui screamed twice in a row and turned to Xiao Zifeng. "Wind God, don't you want to say something."
"It's none of my business." Xiao Zifeng shrugged. Song Qiaoyu had a good friend of Gao Lin. He knew about it a long time ago.
"Nima, Mr. Lu, you hide it really deep." Zhang Weiyong also said.
"I've heard that. The Rain Goddess never adds anyone as a friend." Yang Tianshui winked at Gao Lin and said, "Why are you so different, Mr. Lu?"
"I will tell you. Mr. Lu is not a human being in the first place." Su Jiantong said.
"That's true." Zeng Wenfeng pressed Gao Lin's shoulder and smiled.
Beside him, Xiang Huidi said nothing, but his bright eyes stared at Gao Lin.
Gao Lin pretended not to hear anything. He lowered his head and typed a reply to Song Qiaoyu: "I'm going to broadcast live."
The message was sent. Song Qiaoyu sent a game invitation.
Gao Lin thought for a moment and agreed.
Playing in a double queue with Song Qiaoyu, there is no doubt that it will be a top-notch high-scoring match in the national server. Because both his and Song Qiaoyu's solo scores are very high, so the opponent cannot be much weaker than them.
"Poke. You're actually having sex with me. Lu Ye. Are you so unscrupulous?" Yang Tianshui said.
"Nah, what a high-scoring game it will be later." Zhang Weiyong also said.
