Underworld Pass

In the executive office of the Douyu official platform, a heated debate is going on at this time.

"No, you must not block him. If this is the case, wouldn't we be promoting superstition? This is absolutely not feasible!"

Someone patted the table and saw that he was wearing a neat suit. He was obviously a staunch supporter of atheism. Moreover, his job board said he was a director, and he also had a lot of power in Douyu.

"But even if we don't block him now, the number of people in his live broadcast room is still rising crazily. If this momentum continues, maybe he will sprint to the first place!"

"Yeah, not to mention that there are a lot of violence in the broadcast point of his live broadcast room, and whoever said that it must be a real ghost. Maybe it's just another high-tech manifestation. Things like this come up frequently recently. It's just a gimmick. I said, Mr. Zheng, why is this related to superstition again? It's not that serious."

"I don't think it's that serious, but this Ye Fan has done a good job. At least he can find a hot spot and gimmick to attract people who watch the live broadcast, attracting many local tyrants to take action, and bringing a lot of traffic to our Douyu platform. Isn't that great!"

At this time, several other executives in the office also expressed their opinions one after another.

After all, many people who come to the Douyu platform to watch the live broadcast do not necessarily have to watch the limited anchors, or those anchors on the cover page.

These days, with the popularity of live broadcast platforms, it can be said that people who watch live broadcasts are becoming more and more picky. Most of them will go to many small-category pages to find what they want to watch, and many local tyrants have such a hobby.

Don't you see a certain anchor who has studied outdoor live broadcasting for the first time. During the first live broadcast, some local tyrants threw millions, which really made countless people fall through their glasses.

Don't you see a certain famous game anchor, instead of live broadcasting games, he is live broadcasting girls on the street, and there are local tyrants throwing millions, which also shocked countless people's jaws.

There are countless examples like this, whether you are not popular enough, or you are not strange enough, what the audience is watching these days is a novelty, how can you make the audience happy, this is the key point.

All of a sudden, many live broadcasting platforms tried every means, and anchors of all levels popped up one after another. Basically, many of the ideas were rotten, and even some anchors ate shit. This was not a joke, but a reality, a phenomenon, and indirectly proved the chaos in the anchor industry.

There are quite a few anchors like Ye Fan who catch ghosts. They often go to several haunted houses all over the country for adventures and walk in various miraculous and strange places. Although they have never really seen a ghost, as long as the effect is good, it will still ignite the enthusiasm of the audience, and some local tyrants will take action.

Therefore, when these executives spoke for Ye Fan, they were well-founded. Even Zheng Kang, the atheist director, was reluctant, and his face was ugly at this time.

"But don't you think his effect is too realistic? Even if the world's first-class team comes here, they can't create such an effect, and I just checked the news in Linhai City. The woman is exactly the same as the woman who committed suicide and was incinerated!"

"These, don't you dare to say that it's special effects, it's fake, it's all on the news, even the death notice has been issued, how can this be fake!?"

Zheng Kang looked at the group of executives sharply, and said, "In short, I can't give you this push!"

Facing Zheng Kang who was so decisive, several executives couldn't say anything for a while even if they had the intention. After all, he was the director of Douyu, and they were just running errands to come up with ideas.

Since he said this matter so resolutely, it seems that Ye Fan's tweet really can't be given.

"Why can't you give it?"

At this time, the door of the office was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and only a 21-year-old woman was seen walking in slowly.

Her voice is very soft, it sounds like a Xiaojiabiyu, but looking at her image, there is almost a huge contrast with her voice.

This is a woman with black long straight shawl hair. Under her exquisite facial features and soft appearance, there is a touch of seductiveness in her eyes. Coupled with that hot figure, the whole person is even more indescribably sexy.

Being sexy doesn't have to be overly revealing. On the contrary, what she wears is not revealing at all. Skinny jeans, a white stand-up collar T-shirt, and an exquisite black vest, not only did not destroy her overall beauty, but added a touch of heroism to it.

But in this kind of heroic spirit, that touch of sexiness is unnaturally revealed, and people can't help but think of some unharmonious pictures, and this is just a kind of display of temperament, which cannot be imitated.

"Mr. Wen, you, why are you here?"

When Zheng Kang saw this woman, his eyes lit up suddenly. Even though he had seen her many times, no matter which time he saw her, he couldn't help but get excited.

"Why can't I come? If I don't come, wouldn't our platform lose another golden baby?"

Wen Xiangyu smiled contemptuously, strode to the main seat, pulled the soft sofa stool and sat on it, proudly she put a pair of round, straight and slender jade legs on the desk casually, she didn't have the temperament of a woman at all, on the contrary, she looked carefree like a female man.

"Golden baby? You're talking about Ye Fan who catches ghosts, but he's superstitious!"

Although Zheng Kang said he didn't want to confront Wen Xiangyu, he still insisted on his opinion on this matter.

"Ah Lai, go, give him the position of Feng Tui, Miss Ben will take care of it if something happens."

Wen Xiangyu ignored Zheng Kang's opinion, but nodded to one of the executives, then casually pulled out a pack of women's cigarettes from her small satchel, lit one, and watched the faint blue smoke slowly rising.

"But--"

Zheng Kang wanted to say something else, but Wen Xiangyu had already pulled out a pair of earphones from his waist and hips, and laid them leisurely by his ears, bit by bit, as if he was immersed in the ocean of beautiful music.

"You, you will regret it, alas—"

Zheng Kang looked at Wen Xiangyu with some annoyance. Although this was the woman he had been pursuing all along, he was also helpless when he saw her insistence on going her own way at this moment. After saying a word, he flicked his sleeves angrily and left.

"Regret, it's ridiculous, as long as it can help me make money, it's fine, what kind of trouble can happen, not to mention that even if something happens, there are people above me, so what are you afraid of?"

Wen Xiangyu took off the earphones, stood up slowly, smiled indifferently, and said, "Come on, let's go."

"Yes, President Wen!"

The several executives present all smiled lightly, yes, Mr. Wen is right, making money is the kingly way, besides, Mr. Wen is really domineering, especially that sentence, there are people above us, hahaha.

If there is no one, how could the Douyu platform turn from a low-level small platform to a situation where it can compete with the big brother Double Y for many years in an instant, and all of this seems to come from the handwriting of the big man behind the mysterious Mr. Wen.

After all the executives went out, Wen Xiangyu touched a tablet computer from the side, plugged in the earphones, watched Ye Fan's live broadcast, and muttered, "Golden Baby, don't let me down, you must help her avenge her, that's my old classmate!"

……

Ye Fan didn't know what happened on the Douyu platform, but when he was looking at the popularity of his live broadcast room, he was stunned when he suddenly saw that the room limit of the live broadcast room was instantly raised to unlimited, what's going on?
During the few seconds Ye Fan was stunned, the number of people in the room was also skyrocketing. This kind of data changed almost every second. As time went by, only in the few minutes when Ning Ziyu was still crying about what happened to him, the number of people in the live broadcast room had already broken through the 60 mark.

"The ghost catcher is blocked?"

"What the hell!?"

"I don't know, just look at what I'm talking about!"

"6666--"

"This girl is so beautiful, she's more eye-catching than my little Faner, look at this figure, look at this face, tsk tsk—"

"There are a lot of people upstairs, it's the ghost of the soul, I'll go, do you have an idea?"

"Upstairs is awesome!"

"Put it up to the buddies upstairs, and let the resentful girl accompany him at night, hahaha——"

All of a sudden, all kinds of barrages kept popping up, and the number of people in the room was still increasing rapidly.

You know, this is a homepage gale tweet that is only pushed by the Douyu platform when there are activities. On weekdays, most of the homepage gale tweets introduce various Douyu benefits, and they will not be easily occupied by the anchor.

But at this time, this tweet was given to a live broadcast room where the live broadcast was helping the resentful souls to redress their grievances. For a while, everyone was a little confused.

But when many people came in, all kinds of questioning and truth-seeking bullet screens were posted, and Ning Ziyu's various crying explanations were added. For a while, the entire live broadcast room was completely in an uproar.

However, Ye Fan felt a little strange at this time, the Douyu platform would be so good, and it would give such a big push, so shameless?
Although it was a little strange why the Douyu platform would do this, Ye Fan's eyes narrowed for a moment when he saw the gifts, large and small, and all kinds of cars and planes that kept coming up.

These are all real money, as long as the upper limit exceeds [-], they can be withdrawn from the Douyu platform at any time, and the Douyu platform has a very good reputation, which is cheaper than banks.

Ye Fan, who was a little excited, glanced at Ning Ziyu who was still crying at this moment. Although the end was coming to an end, the corners of his lips could not help but slightly raised. Since he wanted to play, he might as well play something big.