The entertainment industry is glamorous on the outside, but the water inside is very deep. If we were to record it, we would be sure that we would not be able to make movies about various deeds.
It usually seems calm, but no one has come forward. It is similar to the Bangzi Country next door. The difference is that one is forced and the other is voluntary.
What qualifications do you have to look down on other people’s live streaming industry?
Fang Jing actually decided to go, and Xu Shi stopped trying to stop him and said with a smile: "Okay, go ahead, I'll call you 666 when the time comes!"
"Would you like Zhang Mingen and the others to go together? I'll ask you by name over there."
"Forget it!" Fang Jing shook his head, "I can go by myself, I guess they won't be willing either."
"Beautiful! I just like your unconventional character and your ability to lower yourself to the dust."
In Fang Jing, Xu Shi rarely saw the airs of a star. On the set, he could eat lunch boxes worth ten yuan and drink mineral water worth two yuan. He was always polite and courteous to others.
He seems to be casual at ordinary times, but he is the kind of person who can make up his mind when something happens. I feel that with him, everything will be no problem and I feel at ease.
"This is not as low as dust, this is low-key." Fang Jing chuckled and said: "A man should be able to stretch and contract, be soft when he should be soft, and be hard when he should be hard."
Xu Shi: Oh! Senior card!!
In the next few days, Fang Jing took the company's new employees Ying Haoming and Zhang Mingen around to promote the company.
Although Ying Haoming debuted a few years ago, he has always played supporting roles. In the past, he had nothing to do with promotions or anything else. This is the first time that he follows Fang Jing on stage this time.
Zhang Mingen, on the other hand, is like a country boy who comes to the city. Everything he sees is new. When the host asks questions, he always has a straight face and answers whatever they ask. Sometimes he gets nervous and sweats.
On the last day, on the way back to the car, Fang Jing saw the two of them excitedly. Fang Jing smiled and said, "This is just a small scene! It's a program that usually doesn't have high ratings.
I'll find someone to train you later. Being in the entertainment industry requires more than just acting skills. Humanity and speaking skills are also very important."
"Also, don't talk nonsense!"
Fang Jing said seriously: "The hosts and reporters are just for topic and traffic. Sometimes they will deliberately dig holes for you. Once they say something wrong and they take it out of context, it will ruin your future."
"Speak with caution. It's better to pretend not to understand than to pretend to understand. Don't make any remarks that are criticizing or commenting on the current social situation."
Zhang Mingen felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured from head to toe, and he said nervously: "It's over, I also commented on Sister Liying and the others today, will you say that I disrespect my seniors later?"
"No!" Fang Jing smiled and shook his head, "When they edit it, I will ask for a piece of the film before it is broadcast. You can take it and take a good look at it. If there is anything inappropriate, come to me and I will go find them and cut it out."
"Thank you, Mr. Fang!"
"It's okay! Just be careful next time. I can't get full-length movies from anywhere. People like the first-line TV stations don't care about me at all."
"But don't say anything because you're afraid. Just remember a few words and it will keep you safe throughout your life."
"What word?" Zhang Mingen and Ying Haoming became more energetic and sat upright.
"Prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony, freedom, equality, justice, rule of law, patriotism, dedication, integrity, and friendliness."
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"Teacher Fang Jing, please come over here. This is our anchor's live broadcast room."
At eight o'clock in the evening, Fang Jing came to the Shark Platform in the Magic City.
Contrary to imagination, the anchors all live in small houses, which are a bit like university dormitories, except that they are single people, and there are windows outside so that you can see what's going on inside.
There are huts on both sides of the corridor. A department manager accompanying us introduced: "On this side are entertainment anchors who sing and dance, and on this side are e-sports anchors who play games."
"The smaller the number on the door is, the more popular they are. Teacher Fang Jing, which side do you want to visit?"
Fang Jing did not rush to answer this question. He looked at dozens of rooms and asked doubtfully: "I remember there are quite a lot of people on your platform, right? Just a few?"
"These are signed contracts to focus on cultivating anchors. Those who can come here are the top traffic on the platform. Although there are few people, they are all the best ones selected from millions of anchors."
"Can you tell me how much their signing fees are?"
“They all start in seven figures!”
"sure!!"
What Fang Jing didn't know was that the seven-digit starting point mentioned by the supervisor was really a starting point. In fact, none of the anchors who can live broadcast in the Magic City have an annual income of less than 10 million.
After looking down at the door for a while, Fang Jing turned around and said, "Is it okay if I want to watch a few more anchors?"
"Okay, you can watch whatever you want!" The supervisor was delighted, "It's no problem until daybreak."
Not to mention just seeing a few, but even if you want to see it for a lifetime, you can live here!
To have an A-list celebrity like Fang Jing visit the live broadcast room and advertise for free, they would like to see him watch for the rest of their lives.
"Which is your most popular category?"
"Game! League of Legends is currently the most popular, and Honor of Kings is also good. The top one is Hi Shao. Do you want to check it out?"
"Then let's go to the game area!!" Fang Jing paused as he walked, "Is Zhang Fenfang here? The one who beats the king? The one with long hair."
"Here! He is number 25 in the game area! Do you know him?"
"We know him!" Fang nodded, "Let's go to him first!"
Speaking of which, Fang Jing hasn't played games with Zhang Fenfang for a long time. He has been busy in the past few months. He doesn't touch his mobile phone and doesn't know what rank he has dropped. Last season, he was the strongest king.
"Hit him! Beat him! Don't worry, wait for me to eat the powder, squeal... oo... draw the sword and slash, slash, slash, slash, I open wide, empty? No, I am forcing him to flash."
"Look at my little whirlwind chasing after me. Friends, I'm going to jump over the tower and kill by force. No! I'm being charged. Don't worry. Take some medicine and move around. Save me quickly. This damn hero should be deleted!!"
The door to the live broadcast room was unlocked. When Fang Jing opened the door, a strong smell of snail noodles suddenly hit the door. His fellow cameramen and supervisors frowned and covered their noses, not daring to go in.
After taking several deep breaths at the door, Fang Jing stepped in. At this time, Zhang Fenfang was sitting cross-legged on the gaming chair and was enjoying her meal, completely unaware of what was going on behind her.
"Thank you for the fish balls from the crotchless cat, thank you!!"
"Thank you Pan Qi for the reward. Thank you. Today is your birthday. Happy birthday, old man."
"Hey! Why are there so many barrages?"
Zhang Fenfang suddenly found that the screen was full of barrages. Many old people were frantically scrolling through the screen. The number was several times more than a few minutes ago, and the screen could hardly be seen clearly.
Could it be that someone is setting the pace? Tu Ping is deliberately blackmailing me?
Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes. The live broadcasting industry may seem like a big pie, but in fact there are only a few famous people. He is considered a prominent figure in the King of Glory live broadcasting industry. As his traffic gradually increases, he often makes enemies.
Some colleagues often make trouble overtly or covertly, and spend money to hire trolls to kill people. They only use filthy words to affect their mood.
But I don’t seem to be swearing today. Is my conscience aware of it?
"Huh?" When she looked up and saw the picture in the camera, Zhang Fenfang finally understood why there were so many people swiping the screen.
It turned out that Fang Jing was standing behind him, and he didn't know when he came. He never noticed it, and he usually didn't watch his live broadcast.
"Hello, I'm the new room manager. I'm going to check the room. I squat on the ground with my hands on my head and take out my ID card."