"The network is connected and the channel is normal!"

"The network is in good condition!"

"The anchor enters the live broadcast room……"

Outside the camera, the general manager Zhang Mingyu was dancing with a walkie-talkie in his hand, with dozens of busy figures in front of him.

Half a month ago, the platform boss sent a difficult task. Now that dialogue history programs are quite popular, let them make one too.

Isn't this nonsense?

The core of online live broadcast is based on public opinion and topics. Actors and anchors with millions of fans are the ones that people are willing to watch, such as love, hate, and vengeance.

Live historical programs, who among today's young people is willing to watch that?

But there is no way, the boss is a history fan, full of passion, and he is also his immediate superior.

"How is Xiao Xian preparing?"Zhang Mingyu was a little upset. This is a top-tier anchor in the entertainment industry with 50 million fans. He suddenly felt dizzy just now, as if he had low blood sugar, and was taken away by his assistant to rest.

"Director Zhang, Brother Xiao Xian is gone!" The assistant came over with a look of fear on her face.

Just now she helped him down to drink water, but in the blink of an eye he was gone. She sent her a WeChat message and told her to go home and rest first.

This is a broadcast accident!

Xiao Xian is a top streamer, and there are regulations on the time of each broadcast. Now he is gone, leaving dozens of them here.

There are still 30 minutes left in the countdown to the live broadcast, and there are already 3 million people online in the live broadcast room, just waiting to see him!

After the live broadcast starts, it is estimated that the number will soar to 8 million. You let them watch air?

Zhang Mingyu's heart shuddered at the time, knowing that something had happened!

He immediately took out his phone and dialed it. He tried to control his anger. It would be a lie to say he was not angry, but now this kid cannot be offended! When the phone was connected, Xiao Xian's weak voice came

"Director Zhang!"

"Brother Xiao Xian, are you okay? Do you want me to call a doctor to see you?"

"I just feel a little dizzy. Sorry."

"It’s okay, it’s okay… All of us are waiting for you, when can you come back?"

Zhang Mingyu’s hand trembled as he held the phone, his heart almost jumping out of his throat.

"Director Zhang, the company's live broadcast room is too noisy, it's uncomfortable there, I'll connect with you from home."

Zhang Mingyu was stunned at first, frowned and said:"The company's network channel is professional, no matter how fast the home network is, it can't connect to six or seven ports at the same time. Our live broadcast is not only for fans, but also for bringing goods, products, and various advertisements. Your home network...can it work?"

"No problem, you know when I was a freelance anchor, I had my own team to operate it. This time, my team and I will handle the live broadcast. The company will be mainly responsible for the fans of my account and the stability of the account channel connection. You don’t have to worry about other things!"

Zhang Mingyu suddenly took a deep breath and asked solemnly:"Are you sure?"

"right!"

"OK, I will immediately notify someone to connect to your home network and your account... Don't let me down, my official hat is now on you!" Zhang Mingyu's palms were full of sweat.

On the other side, Xiao Xian put down the phone with a smile, rubbed his forehead, and finally digested a large section of memory in his mind.

He traveled through time!

This parallel world is 99.9% the same as Xiao Xian's previous world.

Here, he has become a top anchor with 50 million fans!

"Ding, the host has completed the conditions and triggered the ancient and modern time travel system"

"The host can choose any time, place, and person to conduct a cross-talk"

"The host can choose to record in the first-person dialogue mode with the ancients, the third-person commentary mode, and the live broadcast"

"System upgrade requirements: fan popularity, number of likes."

Ten minutes later, Xiao Xian took a breath of shock. Was this tailor-made for him?

He looked at the system introduction again. It was very intuitive. He could travel to the past and the future at will and talk with the ancient sages.

Xiao Xian felt a sense of respect in his heart!

Talking to great people, what a hand!

He even prepared some ancient book notes, thinking of broadcasting live in the form of explanation, but now he has a system, he can directly talk to the ancient and modern

"China has experienced five thousand years of ups and downs. The river of history is boiling, and countless great figures have risen and fallen."

"If you could bring a camera to guide future generations into the long history of the ancient sages and witness the blooming and jumping waves, how shocking would it be to be immersed in the grandeur?"

"If you can show off to your ancestors as a younger generation that the Chinese Shenzhou you protected is still standing in the East, how proud would you be?"

Xiao Xian suppressed his excitement and looked at the time. There were still twenty minutes left.

He reinstalled the recording studio at home and adjusted the camera position. He changed his entertainment clothes and put on a Zhongshan suit with a serious expression.

Dialogue with history is a reverence for the sages and a new understanding of the inheritance of Chinese bloodline. Unlike previous live broadcasts, the style must be full of respect! The pictures in his mind kept flashing, and he paused suddenly. At this time, he already had a candidate...

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