Live streaming in rural areas becomes stronger

727 Threat
After Jackson left, he started to work in the yard. Various lights illuminated the yard like daytime, obviously this was setting up the venue for the competition.

Unlike the busyness outside, Zhang Xiaoshan and others in the room seemed not worried about the upcoming events at all, which made foreign fans praise Zhang Xiaoshan's courage.

But domestic fans are worried about Zhang Xiaoshan.

"Anchor, if you win, will the other party take revenge?"

"Yeah, isn't there an FBI in foreign countries? It's too useless. It's all broadcast live. Don't you know where the anchor is?"

"I'm sure I don't want to care about it. You see, those people even have guns."

"I think it's better to ask the embassy for help. I don't believe these gangsters can really keep people."

Zhang Xiaoshan said: "Thank you for your kindness, don't worry, it's fine, but the live broadcast may be interrupted later, everyone should be mentally prepared."

"It shouldn't be interrupted. There was no reminder when Xia Hei fell down."

"Yes, it shouldn't be interrupted, beauty Yuzhu don't turn off the live broadcast."

"That's right, the live broadcast cannot be turned off. In case something happens, we can keep the evidence."

While chatting with fans, a little black came over and asked Zhang Xiaoshan who was the first to compete?
Zhang Xiaoshan looked at Gou Lian.

"You go first? Or should I go first?"

Gou Lian said: "Let me go first, but you can play the remaining two games by yourself."

Zhang Xiaoshan said: "No problem."

Gou Lian went out with Xiao Hei, while Zhang Xiaoshan and the others were watching the live broadcast with their mobile phones in the room.

According to the request of Jackson and the others, the live broadcast should be turned off before the start of the game. Bai Yuzhu was still very conscientious and asked fans to go to Jackson's live broadcast room, but the fans were not happy at all.

"Their cameras are too blurry."

"It's just... there's no way to watch it at all, and it's live broadcast at night. Those people don't know what to think."

"Let's not go there, pretty lady, please turn on the live broadcast."

Bai Yuzhu said: "I'm sorry, if you really can't see clearly, you can come to our domestic live broadcast room, this is really going to be closed."

As Bai Yuzhu closed the overseas live broadcast room, soon many English chats popped up in the domestic live broadcast room.

And Jackson's live broadcast room was scolded miserably.

"Is it okay to broadcast live with just this pixel?"

"Is there no money to buy a mobile phone? Or no money to buy a good camera?"

"There are a lot of mobile phones, but none of them are clear. What are you doing?"

"Is that what you want to gain fans?"

Jackson and the others looked confused. Although their live broadcast equipment was not as clear as Zhang Xiaoshan's, it was not bad, especially the mobile phones used in the four live broadcast rooms were all the best mobile phones.

"Don't worry, everyone. It's not very clear at night, but we have many angles."

Fans didn't buy it.

"Don't think that you are afraid to speak because you are a street party. What's the point of view? It needs to be clear, and it needs to be captured. Do you know how to do this?"

"Yes, Mr. Xiaoshan's assistant, Ms. Yuzhu, is very familiar with these things. One drone is worth a hundred of your mobile phones."

"If you want to do it, be serious, how do you keep fans like this?"

"Let Mr. Xiaoshan start the live broadcast."

"If I didn't know Chinese, I would have gone to a foreign live broadcast software to see you?"

"If you don't let Xiaoshan's anchor broadcast live, you will cancel it."

Jackson and the others were sweating anxiously, and the brothers who took the video were scolded bloody.

Ju Lian saw a group of people changing positions non-stop, and yawned in boredom.

"Compare? How long will it last?"

Jackson said embarrassingly: "Sir, please go back and rest first, it seems that we haven't made any arrangements yet."

Speechless, he turned his head and went back to the room to rest, while Jackson and his group were still trying their best to win back fans, but the number of online numbers kept dropping.

"Such a fun live broadcast, why did everyone run away?"

"Don't go."

"The number of people online is only 20, start? Jackson? If you don't start, there will be fewer people."

Jackson was so angry that he wanted to scold people. Zhang Xiaoshan’s overseas live broadcast room had 300 million online users. He thought that if Zhang Xiaoshan closed the live broadcast room, people would all come to his side, but now the four together only have 20. That 200 million Where have all the thousands of people gone?
That's how hard it was to figure it out, the number of people had dropped to 18, and someone actually promoted it in the live broadcast room.

"Don't watch this hateful picture here, someone rebroadcasted the live broadcast software abroad, it's much clearer than this, the link is..."

"I've passed, it's true, everyone should go and see."

"It works, there are a lot of people over there, 500 million people are online."

Jackson was almost mad with anger. Seeing the number of online users on his side drop to below [-], he felt like crying.

Several people discussed it, and finally decided to broadcast Zhang Xiaoshan's live broadcast by themselves, and then forced the fans to come back.

I ran over to learn the technology, but it wasn’t a brilliant technology. I used my mobile phone to watch Zhang Xiaoshan’s live broadcast, and then projected it on the TV, and then used the mobile phone to live broadcast the TV. It’s simply primitive.

So the little black leader also arranged for several gang photographers to come to a room, follow the gourd painting, start the live broadcast, and threaten the fans at the same time.

"When will the number of people in our live broadcast room exceed 100 million, and when will the game start, otherwise everyone will be so exhausted tonight."

"Our TV is bigger and clearer. It is also Mr. Xiaoshan's foreign live broadcast room. Come back quickly, everyone."

"If you want to start the game earlier, you still have to support us. We are the organizer. If you don't support us, how can we start?"

"Mr. Xiaoshan's appearance fee is very high, please support him."

Although it was very uncomfortable to be threatened, the fans still started to return. Seeing that the number of live broadcast rooms of the four companies began to increase, Jackson and others were relieved.

Anyway, the people are back, otherwise this mess is really hard to clean up, and they don't want to spend a long time making wedding dresses for others.

But after thinking about it, Zhang Xiaoshan still had to rely on Zhang Xiaoshan in the end. Just rebroadcasting Zhang Xiaoshan's live broadcast room, several people became angry.

"Wait a while and beat me hard, and I will definitely show my best state."

"Let the other party remember, let the fans remember, we are the strongest."

"Don't keep your hands for a while, I'll take care of you if you hurt me."

"Remember to make that hill look good, as long as you don't beat people to death, it's fine, and we'll continue tomorrow, understand?"

The three selected big men expressed their understanding one after another.

"Don't worry, Boss, I will take it."

"Don't worry, Boss, you won't be beaten to death."

Jackson said: "Yes, people must not die, otherwise my competition will not be able to perform."

(End of this chapter)