green mercenary

Chapter 189 Bai Xiaotian Live Streaming Room
Xiao Zhao has seen it in an online chat room. His daughter-in-law just plugged in the microphone and sang duets at home.

But now the chat room on the website can only accommodate up to 100 people. Everyone sees the name of the chat room and applies to enter if they think it suits their appetite.Then if the homeowner sees that you are right, he will let you in.It can be said that this is how the first netizens chatted happily.

But the number of online users displayed in the large chat room in front of him has reached more than 3000, and the number is still increasing.Xiao Zhao rubbed his eyes, and couldn't help clicking his tongue as he watched the screen keep scrolling. "The owner of this website is really rich!"

Huang Yu and Huang Musen felt a cold sweat in their hearts as they watched the rising number of people.They naturally knew how much this kind of multi-person online chat, almost no delay chat room, would put a heavy load on the server. The small machine that was sold to Zheng Hao before, 300 people at a time couldn't stand it.But looking at Boqi's relaxed look now, it seems that the server in the next room can really accommodate 10 people online at the same time as the gringo said.

Doing live broadcast in this way is simply not too wasteful!
Looking at the netizens who spoke frequently on the big screen in this chat room, Huang Musen cleared his throat and decisively turned on the mute mode.In an instant, the world calmed down, and those dazzled netizens could finally scroll up the chat history.

As the GM, Huang Musen directly typed a line and sent it out: "Hello everyone, I am HH003, welcome to the "Bai Xiaotian Live Broadcasting Room". Now the mode of all staff silence has been activated, please understand."

Seeing a blank screen, Huang Musen nodded in satisfaction, secretly thinking that Chinese netizens are really high-quality, and they really calmed down after saying "quiet"
"Thank you very much for coming to this live broadcast room to register an account. Next, the live broadcast of Bai Xiaotian's game will be presented to everyone in two forms of voice and text. Welcome everyone to watch."

"The first 100 registered netizens can get [-] website points, and the points can be exchanged for live broadcast coupons and other props. In the future, live broadcast coupons can be used to watch video broadcasts for free. As for other functions of the website, please explore by yourself, thank you."

Huang Musen said a few simple words, and netizens also knew that the website was still in the trial operation stage.The current text and voice live broadcasts are free, but future video broadcasts will be charged.Netizens who have once again gained the right to speak about this are generally and very supportive. They are not doing charity, and making profits is normal.I just hope that watching the game will not be too expensive, and it can be within the scope of a man's private money.

Xiao Zhao was already sitting at the table at this time, he didn't pay attention to Huang Musen's announcement, but right-clicked someone else's headshot.After discovering that there are functions such as adding friends in the drop-down menu, Xiao Zhao immediately started to play, "Haha, this thing is similar to the flying pigeon in my company. But there are so many people here, it must be more interesting than the company."

That's right, Bai Xiaotian almost completely copied all the functions of the later Penguin web page to build this live broadcast room.Regardless of the interface or function, it is basically a pirated penguin.Although Ma Hua Pain's Penguin already has millions of users, Bai Xiaotian believes that as long as the timing is right and he has the start-up funds, he will definitely be able to grab a piece of this project.

Many Jiulang netizens have gone to Bai Xiaotian's live broadcast room to watch the previous PSV Eindhoven game videos, because according to Huang Musen, these videos will not be completely free in the future.So everyone, take advantage of this free time and enjoy it.Let's see what is the difference between the Dutchman's football and the national football team, and see if Bai Xiaotian is really shining on the field as in the commentary.

On Jiulang's side, after hesitating for a long time, Four-eyed Zhao finally made up his mind and planned to report this matter to the audit department to handle it.Although he is only a technician, he also knows what the consequences of overstepping his authority in the workplace are.What's more, I have already squinted in my thinking, and the person in charge of the audit department should be able to wake up at this point.

At four o'clock in the morning, while Sister Hua from the Audit Department of Jiulang was still asleep, she was awakened by the ringing phone next to her bed.

Resisting the urge to smash the phone, Sister Hua slipped out of the arms of the handsome guy who had just picked it up from the side of the road, reached out and picked up the microphone, "Hello? Who is it?"

"Hello, sister Hua? I, Xiao Zhao from the technical department." Four-eyed Zhao sniffed his nose, obviously the temperature in the office is not very high.

"Xiao Zhao, what's the matter with calling in the middle of the night?" Sister Hua frowned.

"Sister Hua, it's past four o'clock, so it's not midnight." Director Zhao looked down at his watch and complained.

"Don't be poor, let me ask you what's the matter! Let me tell you, Zhao, if there is nothing important, don't even try to touch me within a month!"

"Farewell, Sister Hua, something is up, something is really up!" Director Zhao became anxious when he heard what Sister Hua said. Although he had never touched it before, he still maintained his fantasy and quickly explained. "That, that HH003 just promoted the outstation in the live post."

"What? Who is HH003?" Sister Hua, who had just woken up, obviously hadn't reacted yet.

"It's the one who broadcasts football live," Four-eyed Zhao explained, telling what happened in the middle of the night.

"Ah? He really sent it? Okay, okay, okay!" After hearing this, Sister Hua sat up from the bed in excitement, "Xiao Zhao, quickly, quickly seal his account, send him an email, and try to get his account back, quick, quick!"

At this time, Sister Hua didn't care about her image, holding the microphone in one hand, and looking for the chest bar under the bed with the other hand. "Let me tell you, Xiao Zhao, if this matter is done, you will be credited for it."

"Okay, Sister Hua, I'll go backstage and block it right away."

Four-eyed Zhao received Sister Hua's instruction, turned off the phone, sat down in front of his computer, and started the background ban processing.

At this time, Director Zhao felt an inexplicable pleasure.Although it is only a few clicks of the mouse, he is like a god, holding the power of life and death over mortals.No matter how many fans you have, no matter how famous you are, as long as I click the mouse here, you will be banned from the whole world immediately, and you will never be able to speak again.When the time comes, turn off the unblocking function of your application, it will feel really cool.

But when the four-eyed Zhao Gang logged into the management system and wanted to find Huang Musen's account ban, he was suddenly dumbfounded.

Three minutes later, Sister Hua finally found her chest bar on the face of the man who had slept to death under the blanket, strangled her body, and picked up the microphone again.

"Xiao Zhao, how's it going? Have you sealed it? Have you sent him the email? Hurry up and tell Xiao Liu from the marketing department to let him."

Xiao Zhao on the other side of the microphone was crying a little, "Hua, sister Hua, we are a step late."

"One step late? What do you mean?"

"He, he actually canceled the account in advance. In other words, this account was deleted by him"

"Delete, delete?" Sister Hua was taken aback, and stopped putting stockings on her other leg. "Can't you get it back in the background after deleting it? Can't it be restored?"

"It is possible to retrieve the account number, but the attention of those tens of thousands of people cannot be retrieved, unless netizens follow him back one by one."

"Damn!" Sister Hua threw the microphone to the ground immediately after hearing this, and shouted, "Don't sleep, hurry up and serve me!"

After a while, Director Zhao's saliva came from the microphone on the ground, "Hua, Sister Hua, I, can I go to the scene and help?"

(End of this chapter)