I'm just a system porter

Chapter 168 Embankment of a Thousand Miles
Seeing this situation, Mrs. H hastily explained, "Don't believe those data, they are all fake. Bamboo Live's data is unreliable. I often use background programs to refresh data. My data is real. Although I only have 500 million fans, But they are all active fans!"

Ordinary people naturally can't tell the difference between active fans and zombie fans, but fans will look at the gift list.

"That's not right, Huang Banxian can receive 10,000+ gifts every day, why is H's only tens of thousands of dollars, still not enough for the other party's fraction!"

"It's a joke that a streamer with tens of thousands of gifts actually says that a streamer with 10,000+ gifts is inferior to him!"

"It is estimated that H will say it again, the data of 10,000+ gifts is also brushed!"

Fans were even more disgusted when they heard H's explanation.

"It is indeed a fake. Most of the 10,000+ gifts will be handed over to the anchor union. Huang Banxian's real money is less than one-tenth of it!" Mrs. H explained again.

However, when he looked at the top [-] on the gift list, he didn't have any confidence.

Eighty percent of the top [-] on the gift list bear the prefix of the H family. These people are all members of the labor union to which the H family belongs.

The gifts they rewarded must be returned to the union.

On the other hand, Huang Banxian, among the top [-] on the gift list, only about [-]% had the prefix of the Banxian Sect.

"Hehe, Huang Banxian is using data, don't you? I only saw that Huang Banxian, who has always been low-key, spends a lot of money. In the past month, he bought two apartments in the third ring of the imperial capital. But you, you have always been high-profile. What have you done recently? Stop showing off?"

"Huang Banxian is really rich, but you are really poor!"

"I heard that the Zhuzi live broadcast encountered some problems before. Huang Banxian chose to help each other and survive the crisis together, but Mr. H took a group of anchors to jump to the Momo live broadcast. Comparing the two, you can see the character of both parties. I really don't understand. Someone likes Mrs. H!"

Fans have become more and more verbal, which has become the norm in recent times.

Although Mrs. H has seen this a lot, it is still difficult to accept.

Especially thinking of Huang Banxian spending a lot of money recently, Mrs. H suddenly became angry.

Immediately, Mrs. H directly shut down the live broadcast.

In a certain district of the imperial capital, in Mrs. H's room, everyone hurried over to comfort Mrs. H who was upset.

During the live broadcast, only the anchor can be seen. However, beside the anchor, there are many staff members who are responsible for maintaining order in the live broadcast room, inquiring about information, and dealing with technical problems.

Ordinary small anchors have at most one or two people around them to assist.

However, there are many staff around the top anchors.

As for H's flamboyant anchor who likes to show off, there are as many as ten staff members.

If it was at the peak of Mr. H's popularity, he could afford to support not to mention ten staff, even twenty or one hundred.

But now, with H's popularity plummeting, it is already difficult to make ends meet.

After a long time of consolation from everyone, Mrs. H felt better, "Help me remove my makeup, let's go out for a drink, I'll treat you!"

"Okay, relax!" Everyone around immediately echoed.

Sun Jing, the makeup artist, hurried to Mrs. H.

After a lot of work, half a catty of makeup remover cotton was consumed to remove the makeup on Mrs. H's face.

It has to be said that Middle-earth's make-up technique is amazing. After removing the make-up, Mrs. H instantly changed from a refined decoration to a rough room.

Female fans love the high nose bridge, but the real face is rosacea. The originally fair and delicate skin is now dry and sallow, with countless freckles on it, comparable to the vast Milky Way.

As for the flowing long hair, it was casually thrown on the table at the moment, and the top of H's head was a standard Mediterranean bald head.

The e-sports king, an elegant young man, instantly turned into a freckled, bald middle-aged man.

Facts have proved that as an e-sports anchor, the most important thing is technology. If you lack appearance, you can rely on makeup and graphics cards to make up for it. But if you lack technology, you really have no future.

Mrs. H took a look in the mirror and seemed to like this face very much.

As an emerging industry, webcasting has many imperfect systems.

The morbidity in other industries is the norm in the live webcasting industry.

Internet anchors don't have the same worries as entertainment stars. After taking off their makeup, even their mothers can't recognize them. How can paparazzi fans find out?

Go out to eat, drink and go shopping without any worries.

Mrs. H was very proud, but Sun Jun, the make-up artist, had a sad face and hesitated for a long time, but he mustered up his courage and said, "Brother H, can you give me this month's salary?"

"Salary?" Hearing this, Mrs. H's face darkened immediately.

"Brother H, I have something to do at home and I need money urgently, so..." Sun Jing said with a worried face.

Mrs. H is generous and likes to show off his wealth online, but he is very stingy with the staff around him.

Not only the salary is very low, but also the money will be deducted for small mistakes. After a month, the salary is only 5000 yuan.

However, as his popularity declined, he actually stopped paying this month's salary.

The others are fine, but Sun Jing, who has just graduated from university, has no savings, and can only turn to Mr. H for help when encountering problems.

Who would have thought that as soon as this remark came out, Mrs. H would be furious, "When I was angry, which month did I owe you wages, and now I have a little problem, can't I pay wages a few days later?"

Common bitch theory, I have a problem and you all have to take care of me and have to stay with me through this.

More than ten years ago, many company bosses used this sentence to withhold the wages of their subordinates.

Later, when the leaders of the world of Middle-earth noticed this incident, they had the famous saying, "You can't default on the wages of migrant workers."

The repeated use of this sentence in various literary and artistic works has also spread this famous saying throughout the country.

Subordinates have paid for their labor in exchange for due remuneration, and subordinates cannot be allowed to take risks just because the boss loses money.

"I'll give you your salary!" When Ms. H said this, she looked around at everyone, "Which one of you still wants a salary?"

The others had followed Mr. H for many years and knew his temper. How dare they speak at this time, they could only shake their heads.

"Okay, I'll have someone transfer money to your account tomorrow, but you've been fired!" Mrs. H said coldly.

"Brother H, I..." Sun Jing wanted to say something else, but the others hurriedly signaled her to leave.

With tears in her eyes, Sun Jing packed her things and left the studio.

However, when leaving, Sun Jing secretly pressed a button to start H's live broadcast.

Momo live broadcast, fans in H's live broadcast room did not leave, there are still 200 million online fans, waiting for H's to restart the live broadcast.

After all, it was only eight o'clock in the evening, the prime time of the webcast, and it was impossible for Mrs. H to stop the live broadcast.

Sure enough, Mrs. H resumed the live broadcast, but Mrs. H was different from usual on the screen.

"My God, who is this monster!"

"Where's my beautiful boy H, where did he go? Why did a wretched man with freckles appear?"

"He must not be Mr. H. Where did Mr. H go?"

Die-hard fans of Mr. H don’t want to believe that the wretched man with freckles in front of him is Ms. H.

(End of this chapter)