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76,disgusting

Studio.

The atmosphere was a bit stagnant.

As Lin Yao took out the paper from the pocket of her skirt, she read out the current status of online games on the market.

Live comments stopped again.

Players who are playing turn-based online games certainly know the situation of "Fantasy OL", but those who come to join in the fun don't know.

This... game is free?

Don’t you also sell props that enhance attributes?

Can all props be obtained from other sources?

Compare it with other games.

Isn't this as clean as a white lotus?

Just like Lin’s skin in front of the camera is as white...

Moreover, people are even willing to refund their money, so they don’t welcome such players.

This...it seems like we can no longer accuse others, right?

And... this game seems fair.

the other side.

The conference room of the new studio and the temporary live broadcast room.

Lin Yao suddenly took action.

Peng Yongjun became even more panicked, and a drop of sweat appeared on his forehead.

How does she know the player ID?

"Mr. Peng, please tell me the other party's ID." Lin Yao saw that he was silent and asked again.

Peng Yongjun wiped the sweat from his forehead without leaving a trace, and stammered: "This... this is his privacy, I can't give you his ID."

Lin Yao was expressionless and immediately said: "Then in your report, the company on the verge of bankruptcy due to players embezzling public funds, isn't it important? I need to return the money to others! Do you want to watch this company collapse?

Besides, you just gave me a game ID, and it does not involve privacy or real identity. I said that such people are not welcome in our game. As long as you give your ID, I will ban him immediately. There will be no such game in the future.

account."

"..."

Peng Yongjun was embarrassed.

Somewhat restless.

He didn't expect the script to turn out like this.

Lin Yao glanced at him and said earnestly: "Mr. Peng, please give me the other party's ID. If you still have some compassion, we can't let a company be destroyed by our game! Please give it to me immediately!"

Lin Yao is frank and very determined.

Real-time comments saw this situation and began to advise.

Let Peng Yongjun reveal his ID.

Peng Yongjun was even more embarrassed.

He glanced at Lin Yao, who was approaching step by step. After hesitating for a long time, he gritted his teeth and planned to stabilize her before speaking.

Don't panic.

Someone must have given Lin Yao an idea. First stabilize her, and then slowly reverse the situation.

But then.

Peng Yongjun was embarrassed again.

How does he know the ID...

but.

There is no unstoppable road ahead.

Sudden.

Peng Yongjun racked his brains and suddenly remembered an ID he got by chance while hanging out on a game forum.

It seems like a lot of money to recharge.

"...Call, Dragon of Cangshan." Peng Yongjun raised his head and blurted out.

"Dragon of Cangshan? What district?"

"The Splendid Years."

the other side of the screen.

Peng Qiang was eating melon when he suddenly heard his ID and was stunned.

He looked at Peng Yongjun who revealed his ID, and his face instantly turned red.

Damn you!

"OK."

When Lin Yao heard the ID reported by the other party, she turned her head and looked out of the camera: "Zhong Xiu, among the players who signed up for the server battle that I asked you to ask some time ago, are there any named Dragon of Cangshan in the Splendid Years area?"

"Yes." Zhong Xiu replied immediately.

Lin Yao said expressionlessly: "Call him, and then please bring your phone over, and we will connect with him on the spot."

Damn it!

Peng Yongjun's eyes widened and he panicked for a moment: "This... this is no longer necessary."

He just wanted to fool him.

"want!"

Lin Yao said seriously: "We have to handle the matter in front of the camera in an honest and fair manner."

Peng Yongjun still wanted to object.

But Zhong Xiu had already handed the phone to Lin Yao and glanced at Peng Yongjun with bad intentions.

Peng Yongjun sat on the chair.

The sweat on my forehead started to break out like crazy.

this……

Why does it become like this...

She seems easy to deal with.

Moreover, he was clearly taking the initiative just now.

The other party can only speak car-wheel talk.

Why did he suddenly change his offensive?

Everything has changed.

the other side.

Lin Yao took the phone, ignored Peng Yongjun, and dialed the number directly.

"Hello!"

soon.

Peng Qiang's voice appeared on the other end of the phone.

His voice was low, as if he was suppressing overwhelming anger.

"Hello, I am Lin Yao, the planner of "Fantasy OL". Are you a Dragon of Cangshan player in Splendid Times?"

"I am."

"That……"

"Go to that bastard who embezzled public funds! I embezzled his father's money! All the money I recharged was earned by myself! If you don't believe it, you can check it out! My name is Peng Qiang! I am..."

Don't wait for Lin Yao to ask.

Peng Qiang exploded.

After a simple mouthful, he started to introduce himself and revealed his real name.

Lin Yao was stunned.

Then react immediately.

"Wait, wait... The Dragon of Cangshan... No, Mr. Peng, don't reveal your actual information."

"Principal Lin, please don't interrupt me. I'm not afraid of exposure. This dog-like thing is slandering me. Meow me..."

Peng Qiang interrupted Lin Yao.

A simple bad breath again.

Studio.

After a brief silence, the real-time comments started scrolling like crazy.

Most of them are 'hahaha'.

Like a carnival.

Lin Yao has a black hair.

You can only turn off the hands-free function of your mobile phone.

finally.

Peng Qiang has finished venting.

Peng Yongjun's forehead was already covered with sweat.

"Planner Lin! Planner Lin!"

Peng Qiang stopped smelling bad words and called Lin Yao several times in a louder voice.

Lin Yao reacted and turned the speakerphone back on.

"I'm done! If you don't believe me, you can come to me if you think acting is realistic! In addition, Planner Lin, hurry up and start a server battle. This time, it's either the idiot opposite you who will attract attention, or someone wants to play your game. What's the matter?

That’s easy to talk about.”

Peng Qiang restored his elegant and easy-going tone and said calmly.

It's really hard to believe.

It was him who had a bad mouth just now...

"...Okay, thank you, I'm sorry for causing you any trouble."

Lin Yao was a little speechless. She thanked Peng Qiang on the other end of the phone, then chatted a few words about games and hung up the phone.

"Did you hear that? Mr. Peng."

Lin Yao put down her phone and looked at Peng Yongjun again.

Peng Yongjun raised his head and wanted to speak.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! But he found out.

It’s not just Lin Yao.

Off camera.

Everyone else in the conference room looked at him together.

Especially the young mature woman in black stockings at the front, whose eyes seemed to want to eat someone...

One is bad.

He might not be able to leave today.

"Do you think you got your ID wrong, or was it just for publicity? Or... someone asked you to do this?"

Lin Yao saw that he was silent and said softly.

"I, I may have made a mistake, and Planner Lin, this live broadcast is not your answer..."

Peng Yongjun hesitated for a moment and planned to fight to the death.

"Then I'm asking you now! Can you answer me?" Lin Yao interrupted him directly, "Has anyone embezzled public funds and added money to our games? Let me ask you! Can you answer me directly?"

Peng Yongjun: "..."

He stopped talking.

Just a thought right now.

regret.

Very regretful.

Why live broadcast.

"It seems I can't answer."

"If you get the wrong ID, please tell us in time."

Lin Yao suddenly stood up and glanced at him: "If you are doing it for hype, I advise you to stop in time and don't waste everyone's time. If you are receiving money, as Mr. Peng said, it is because of competition, then

All I can say...is all you can do is make your competitors miserable? Can't you think about how to make your own games better?"

"If the only thing on your mind is bringing trouble to your competitors, then I despise people like you... because you make me feel sick."

Lin Yao walked outside the camera.

"The live broadcast is over. I'm really sorry for causing trouble to you all."

"I won't continue to waste everyone's time."

Lin Yao's skirt was slightly raised and she left the camera.

Then the screen suddenly went black.

The live broadcast ended abruptly.

The audience hasn't recovered yet, and they haven't left either.

But no one said anything.

After a while.

A real-time comment just scrolled out.

"Damn, this plan is so cool."



Viewers watching the live broadcast.

Very shocked.

At first I was amazed at the young and beautiful planner.

Then came the reversal, the connection again, and the player's bad mouth again.

A live broadcast.

Lin Yao may not feel anything.

Because she is the party involved.

But for others.

The effect of the program is simply amazing.

Lin Yao and everyone who experienced this don't know yet.

I will create the first carnival of the Internet world in this world and this country.

And this live broadcast.

It will also be hailed as one of the most successful marketing campaigns in modern times...


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