The taxi stopped at the entrance of the park, Chen Ge called Xu Wan, and the two worked together to move the cardboard boxes into the haunted house.
"Boss, what's inside? It's so heavy."
"Simulated human head." Chen Ge didn't explain much: "Don't open it casually and take a peek, or I'll scare you."
"Oh, I got it."
After putting the cartons away, Chen Ge asked Xu Wan to go to the dressing room to touch up her makeup while he walked out of the haunted house to sell tickets.
"The Muyang Middle School scene will open tomorrow. The manpower problem must be solved. If we really can't recruit people, we can ask Director Luo to borrow a park employee to sell tickets at the door."
After opening the protective fence, before Chen Ge could walk out, a man in his early thirties came up to him: "Mr. Chen? I finally found you."
Chen Ge was rarely called like this. He glanced at the other person. The man in front of him was wearing a casual suit, carrying a black box, with energetic short hair, a smile on his face, and very white teeth.
"You're looking for me?"
"I haven't stopped every live broadcast of yours. It's really wonderful." The man started complimenting him as soon as he came up. How was the quality of the live broadcast? Chen Ge himself knew that although the content was novel, it was limited by the shooting equipment and he had to live broadcast to experience it.
Not very good.
"Thank you." Chen Ge didn't understand the other party's purpose: "Are you my water friend?"
"I'm your biggest fan. I've been following you since you posted your first short video and it hit the trending list at midnight. Later, Qin Guang plagiarized your live broadcast content. When he started broadcasting, I went to Tieba to upload it.
I copied your video and told everyone that Qin Guang was actually plagiarizing." The man said that he was a big fan of Chen Ge, but he acted very calmly, and the smile on his face was just a professional smile, and there was no trace of it.
excited.
"Thank you." Chen Ge didn't completely believe what he said, but he felt that this person was pretty good, and at least he could distinguish right from wrong: "They are all water friends. If you come to my place to visit, I will give you a 50% discount."
"I won't delay your business, let the friends behind you go in first." He first let the tourists behind him enter the horror house to experience, and after looking at the free time in the middle, he found Chen Ge: "I heard that last time Qin Guang
People from the studio came to trouble you, but you punished them severely?"
"It's all rumors. The people at Qin Guang Studio have no bottom line at all. They deliberately made two mentally ill people come to my haunted house to pretend to be unconscious. After they framed me, they also disguised themselves as victims. It's extremely shameless!" Chen Ge!
He said with gritted teeth.
The man next to him had a slightly weird look on his face after hearing this, and reluctantly smiled: "I also think they framed you for visiting a haunted house. How could you be so frightened that you were hospitalized and left in a trance for several days? These people don't even have an excuse."
Will find it."
"So scared that you were hospitalized?"
"Yes, they also threatened to retaliate against you and planned to block all your recommendation channels, but then they were blocked by another studio." The man looked at Chen Ge with a smile, like a fox wagging his tail: "After all, the platform is
What belongs to everyone does not belong to Qin Guang alone."
Having said this, Chen Ge has understood everything. The man in front of him should be a representative sent by another studio. It seems that they have a grudge against Qin Guang Studio, otherwise they would not tilt resources towards Qin Guang on all platforms.
At that time, I went to Tieba to report him for plagiarism.
The traffic and channels of a platform are limited. If Qin Guang grows bigger, it will take away the popularity that originally belongs to them. For live broadcasts and short videos, the loss of users is equivalent to chronic suicide.
"You came to me to discuss cooperation, right? What should I call you?" Chen Ge looked at the black box in the man's hand, imagining that it was filled with money.
"Actually, I am also a platform anchor. You can just call me Liu Dao."
"Liu Dao?" Chen Ge nodded: "Then what method of cooperation are you planning?"
"The recent live broadcasts related to spirit exploration have become popular. Of course we also want to take a share of the pie, but unfortunately our studio can't find a suitable candidate. Even if we force someone to broadcast, the popularity will definitely not be as high as Qin Guang's. There is one thing to say,
Although Qin Guang's personality is not very good, his live broadcast style is very interesting and he is also a very charming person."
"So you found me? I don't think I am as charming as Qin Guangda as a grassroots person."
"You are wrong. I have watched your live broadcast. You may not even realize that your live broadcast is completely different from others." Liu Dao put away his smile and thought seriously for a while: "You can tell by looking at other people's live broadcasts.
It's fake. Including Qin Guang's live broadcast, it's said to be a soul-searching live broadcast. In essence, it's like listening to the anchor telling stories in a different place. But your live broadcast is different. The whole process is tense, as if you are really experiencing life and death.
Just like a crisis, people will be worried and scared with you. For this reason alone, I have to express my admiration for you."
Because those things are true! Chen Ge felt that even if he told the truth, Liu Dao would not believe it: "Maybe my acting skills are better."
"You are too humble. I have never seen that feeling of dancing between life and death in many professional actors." Liu Dao seemed to admire Chen Ge: "I think only your live broadcast can compete with Qin Guang for popularity.
and traffic, as long as you agree to cooperate with us, we will do our best to obtain promotion resources for you."
"Then what do I need to do?" Effort and reward are directly proportional, and Chen Ge knows this very well.
"We will find some desolate and scary places for you, set the scene there, and design some scary things in advance. You only need to go to that venue to live broadcast, and then push the advertisements we provide in the live broadcast room.
"Liu Dao was afraid of Chen Ge's rejection, so he took out a piece of information from the black box: "The horror scene needs to be arranged in advance, and the script needs to be written. We will conduct a live broadcast of spirit exploration every ten days. This cycle coincides with Qin Guang's team. You
You can first take a look at the venue we selected and the outline of the script."
Chen Ge flipped through a few pages of information. The venues chosen by these people were all too conservative. Some were even directly next to residential areas. If the camera was rotated slightly, it would be distorted.
"Don't you think it's appropriate? Don't worry, we can guarantee safety. All areas have been inspected in advance. When you broadcast live, we will also arrange drones to follow you."
"How can you win over Qin Guang with your live broadcast like this?" Chen Ge looked like he hated the iron. He returned the information to Liu Dao: "These venues are not interesting at all. The scripts are too heavy with routines. Why don't I recommend them to you?"
Just a place."
"Where?"
"I wonder if you have heard of the Third Ward?" Chen Ge turned on his phone and entered the name to search. Soon, strange, cruel, and perverted messages appeared on the screen of his phone: "I am planning to go here next time.
Live broadcast."
Liu Dao also saw the messages on Chen Song's phone. Those terrifying and horrifying pictures came into his eyes. His Adam's apple rolled and he gently wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Are you sure? Isn't this a little too exciting?"