The supervisor at the door twitched his mouth when he heard this. Why did this tone sound so familiar?
"Why are you here? Sit down quickly!" Zhang Fenfang stood up and gave her seat to Fang Jing.
"No need." Fang Jing waved his hand and pulled a plastic stool from the side, "I can just sit on this."
"This time I'm here to promote the new drama Lao Jiumen, starting from your live broadcast room!"
Looking back at the crowd of people at the door, the supervisor nodded and made an OK gesture. Zhang Fenfang understood, shook her hair, and said with a smile: "I thought you were here to take revenge on me for selling your head last time.
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"Heads?" Fang Jing laughed. This happened a long time ago. The two of them agreed to squat in the grass and do some dirty tricks together. Finally, he went out, but Zhang Fenfang didn't move. He only came out to collect the heads after they were almost beaten.
"If you didn't tell me, I would have almost forgotten!" Fang Jing waved to the camera, "Dear old guys, please don't play games with him in the future. It's really a scam. It's common to kneel down for seven or eight times in a row. Once you lose, you'll lose.
I want Xiao Ma to delete the hero."
"Thank you for the sweet footbath water reward on the plane. Your ID is really six! Thank you for watching the video and... um, I can't say this, it will teach the children bad things."
"Fang Jing, can you sing a song? It's been a long time since I've seen you sing."
"I want to see dancing!"
"I want to watch the dance too. Sister Zhang, why are you still standing there? Take out the steel pipe you usually use and let Fang Jing show off."
"Those in the front row, get out of my way. The treasure map is coming! I'm afraid I'll hurt you."
"The girls here have all spent money on Fang Jing, so speak more arrogantly."
Seeing the barrage flying across the screen, Fang Jing smiled, "I'm sorry, I am an artist but not a person. Today I am here to promote Laojiumen. It is very exciting and beautiful. Everyone must pay attention to it then!"
"What? Don't have money to recharge VIP? Leave your contact information in the background and I will recharge it for you."
As soon as Fang Jing arrived, the live broadcast room became extremely popular. More and more people came in to watch. Seeing the number of followers rising at a terrifying speed, Zhang Fenfang was extremely happy.
In just such a short time, his popularity was already several times what it usually was.
At the door, the supervisor said to the staff around him: "Push this live broadcast account to the homepage, and other channels will follow suit. Write an attractive title for me."
"How long to push for?"
“When does Fang Jing leave and when does he stop!”
"Everyone, this is a game live broadcast room. I'm not very good at singing. How about I play a game for everyone? I'm very skilled."
Taking the phone from the assistant, Fang Jing started playing blackmail with the anchor.
The screen was connected to Zhang Fenfang's mobile phone. The audience saw that the two were good friends and Fang Jing's rank was not low.
"He's so handsome that he was chopped off!"
Fang Jing's ID was suddenly exposed, and in less than thirty seconds, thousands of friends applied.
"It's useless for you to add me. I don't usually play games. It's normal for me not to be online for three to five months when I'm busy."
"I don't care. Anyway, I added Fang Jing as a friend. This will be enough for me to brag about for a year."
"It's okay! As long as you agree, it doesn't matter whether you want to play or not."
"Move it, mother!"
"You're fooling me. You're at such a high level and you don't play it often."
Seeing Fang Jing overturn, Zhang Fenfang laughed and touched his nose to help him out, "Actually, he doesn't play very often. This season is almost over and I haven't seen him online yet."
Just as he was talking, Zhang Fenfang's eyelids twitched, and the popularity of his live broadcast room suddenly increased tenfold, with tens of millions of hits, even the number one platform was not this high.
Liu's League of Legends live broadcast room, seeing thousands of people deserted, lost all desire to play games. He was usually full.
"Dear friends, we won't be playing games today. Let's cut the screen to Fang Jing and see how his skills are."
The first brother of King of Glory, He Shao, is always the most popular. He attracts a lot of fans with his excellent skills. But today, someone shouted Fang Jing to Zhang Fenfang’s live broadcast. After a while, everyone was almost gone.
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Because of Fang Jing's arrival, it wasn't just these big anchors whose traffic was blocked. The homepage of the Shark platform and recommendations from various channels attracted almost all online users.
This is the first time that a celebrity has embarked on a live broadcast. Many people want to see what Fang Jing looks like before a live broadcast.
"The old country man enters the live broadcast room!"
"Xiao Leng enters the live broadcast room!"
"Coke enters the live broadcast room!"
"Hey, come into the live broadcast room!"
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While playing the game, at the bottom of the screen, Zhang Fenfang noticed that a dozen familiar IDs had entered. They were all leaders in various fields of the platform, and each of them had more fans than him.
In half an hour, tens of millions of people entered a live broadcast room at the same time, and the server was almost overwhelmed.
Zhang Fenfang was already numb from the heat and the gifts. There were too many to count. He received more gifts in half an hour than he had received in half a year.
"Holy shit! This hero should be deleted, it's so disgusting!" Fang Jing ate an apple and cursed while looking at the black screen of his phone.
"My teammates really can't lead me. It's none of my business. Everyone can see it!"
Looking at Fang Jing's 3-8-2 record, Zhang Fenfang's head was full of black lines, "Brother, don't you have a painful conscience when you say this?"
Looking around the room, Fang Jing said: "You're not good at wf. It's a bit stuck. I hit 460 just after crossing the tower several times."
"Yes, yes! It's my network card's fault. I encrypted it with wf. Just tell me how you connected it?"
"Ahem!!" Without taking up the topic, Fang Jing said: "Oh! The popularity is so high, maybe one day I can do live broadcasts and sing for everyone."
"Yes! It's very simple. It only takes a few minutes to register and apply. But if you do live broadcasts, we may have to lay off your employees."
A-list stars live broadcast, bring their own fan traffic, the website must be vigorously promoted, so many resources are thrown at it, even if you do nothing, chatting is also a terrifying popularity.
Just like now, if Fang Jing sits down and eats an apple, someone will reward him. The gap between people is so big.
However, Zhang Fenfang also knew that Fang Jing was joking. They were so busy that they had no time to broadcast live. It would be good to live broadcast once every three to five months.
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"Remember, everyone, you must watch the broadcast of Laojiumen!"
After playing two more games, Fang Jing ended the game and said goodbye to the fans in the live broadcast room. It had been more than an hour since he entered the door. Time was tight and there were still a few rooms to go.
"Shocked! The big star Fang Jing was alone with the anchor and came out for an hour!"
"Fang Jing went to the rooms of five or six female anchors in one room. When he came out, he was exhausted. He did this!"
"Thousands of people are watching, and Fang Jing has no shame!"
The next day, Fang Jing saw several articles with millions of reads early in the morning. They were all headline-grabbing. People from the studio were still asking for credit in the group, asking how the writing went.
The meager ones are a bit more objective. Three of the top ten are things he went to the live broadcast room to promote.
Some people say that he is down-to-earth and very close to the people, while others say that he has lowered his status and does everything, and does not look like a star at all. They suggest that he should leave the entertainment industry.
Fang Jing didn't care what others said, but he had achieved his goal. With his enthusiasm, Laojiumen followed the fire.
Everything is ready, all we need is the east wind, now it’s time to broadcast!