"The state has banned twenty-four illegal associations, including the National Shop Visiting Association, the National Eating and Broadcasting Association..."
Looking at the news bulletin, Wang Tao knew that he was doomed!
He sat down on the ground and everything was gone!
Looking at the live broadcast room again, he had no hatred for Ye Gui, only fear.
Only then did he realize that he had really underestimated Ye Gui. His energy was beyond his imagination.
He no longer has any thoughts of revenge at this moment, as long as he can live well, that is enough!
Wang Tao left the office, took one last look at the office sign, and turned on the main gate.
Bye now!
After Wang Tao left, the live broadcast agencies he called seemed as stable as old dogs, but in fact they were panicking.
"Mr. Liu, what should we do now? The National Live Broadcasting Association has fallen. Maybe we will be next!"
asked a slightly smaller agency.
The largest live broadcast organization is called Yanzhi Media, which has ten major anchors with 30 million fans.
There are about thirty anchors with five million fans, and they are very powerful.
Only the other companies combined can compete with Yanzhi Media.
Mr. Liu asked speechlessly: "What are you afraid of? Are you saying that you, like the National Live Broadcasting Association, have done this kind of thing?"
After hearing Mr. Liu's words, several other people shook their heads.
Mr. Liu said: "You are guilty of not doing this. Is it illegal to just follow his pattern and use traffic?"
"Let me ask you, is it illegal to just rub it in and not go in? Which law says that you can't pull it? No, which law says that you can't imitate it?"
"We regard the God of Cookery as an idol and pay tribute to the God of Cookery. Is there any problem?"
pay tribute!
What a tribute to God! =
The admiration that the bosses of these small companies have for Mr. Liu is like a surging river.
Being able to speak out about plagiarism is so shameless.
As expected of you!
No wonder you can make your company so big!
All in all, awesome!
"No problem, no problem, of course no problem!"
They all gave thumbs up: "High, really high!"
We are just following your model, and it’s not like we don’t give you money.
There’s no way your God of Cookery won’t let us come!ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ
I believe that when something goes wrong, everyone will be on our side.
After all, this world is still reasonable.
...
"Lord God of Cookery, this National Live Broadcasting Association has collapsed!"
"The country has taken action personally. Master God of Cookery, you are so awesome!"
Everyone patted Ye Gui's rainbow fart, and Ye Gui laughed and scolded: "These have nothing to do with me. The people above must not be able to stand it anymore, so they took action to rectify it, but it's better to rectify it a little, so that some messy people are not here.
Live broadcast destroys the catering and live broadcast environment!"
"But the country has already taken action, so let's not think too much about this matter. I have already thought about the store I want to visit tonight. It is a very famous Chuan Chuan!"
Ye Gui smiled mysteriously: "This restaurant's Chuanchuan is said to be made of fresh ingredients. It is prepared on the same day and all the base ingredients are fried by myself. Let me try to see if it tastes like this!"
Friends who are familiar with Wudu have already figured out that the place where Ye Gui is is Liziba.
The most famous thing about this place is undoubtedly the subway that passes through the residential building.
Many people came here to take pictures. When the subway was approaching, they opened their mouths wide and swallowed the subway.
"Ah hahahahaha, what are they doing?"
"I'm eating on the subway, but I didn't expect so many people opening their mouths!"
"It's so funny, I don't know what kind of custom it is!"
“But does this place have delicious skewers? This is the first time I know about it!”
Ye Gui came to the subway station and walked towards the mountain for a while, and he could already smell a weird spicy smell!
"Here we go, I can already smell the spiciness, up in the mountains!"
Ye Gui crossed the guardrail directly, walked on a long and narrow staircase going up the mountain, came to a flat ground, and then walked to the left.
At the end of the road, a young man was frying chili peppers.
The young man was fully armed, wearing a mask, goggles and gloves.
He controlled a large pot with one hand, holding a spatula in his right hand, and stirred vigorously in the pot.
He fried a lot of chili peppers into the air and then dropped them collectively.
As the peppers are fried again and again, the color of the peppers gradually becomes bright red.
That spicy smell comes from here.
But this was a bit different from the abnormally spicy smell that Ye Gui had just smelled. It seemed like something was missing.
When the frying was almost done, the young man sprinkled a handful of flour into the pot.
The moment the powder comes into contact with the chili pepper, a spiciness that makes your blood swell just from the smell appears.