The big star who started from PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds

"Okay then, I'll call later and reject them for you."

Listening to Ye Feng's tone, Cao Ying also understood that the copyright fees for a few short stories could not move Ye Feng's heart.

"Sister Cao, I have to trouble you with something."

Ye Feng's tone changed and he said with a smile.

"Tell me what's going on," Cao Ying said.

"I'm planning to apply for a Weibo account, and you can find a way to verify it for me then."

Ye Feng asked tentatively.

After all, the purpose of opening Weibo is to gather fans, and Ye Feng is also afraid that it will touch the eyebrows of the live broadcast company.

"Don't you usually watch the backstage of the live broadcast?"

Hearing Ye Feng's question, Cao Ying said helplessly.

"What's wrong?"

Ye Feng asked blankly.

What's so good about a backstage?

Apart from looking at the gift share and fan data, it seems that there is no other use.

"You are now the first ten-million-dollar anchor promoted by our company. There is a channel to directly apply for Weibo certification in the background. As long as you apply for an account, you can be verified in seconds. Our company and Weibo company have cooperation."

Cao Ying explained helplessly.

"I see." Ye Feng immediately smiled happily.

"It's okay to study the background more, so as not to know about this kind of thing, okay, hang up."

Cao Ying said angrily, hung up the phone, and presumably went to reject those publishing houses.

"Dad, I'm full."

Xiao Yeqi rubbed her stomach and said very satisfied.

"Wipe your mouth when you're full, and then get ready for a walk." Ye Feng said dotingly.

"Well, Dad said, walk a hundred steps after a meal, and live to 99." Xiao Yeqi nodded playfully and cutely.

"Who's doing the dishes this morning?"

Ye Feng was also full, looking at the mess on the table, he asked somewhat pointedly.

heard.

Cheng Nan glanced at Chu Lingling and immediately stood up, "I'm going to wash the dishes."

"Ok."

Ye Feng nodded immediately and agreed.

It is also good for Chu Lingling to eat at home, that is, Cheng Nan can take the initiative to take on the task of washing dishes.

"That Ye Feng, tell me when you register your Weibo account, I will follow you."

Chu Lingling suddenly spoke.

"need."

Ye Feng replied with a smile, naturally he didn't take it seriously.

"This Ye Feng is such a nice person. He took me in for so many meals and let me go. When Auntie Cook comes back, I will buy some gifts and clothes for Qiqi. Otherwise, I would be too embarrassed. Wait for Ye Feng's Weibo account." After registering, give him some publicity, it should help him increase his fans." Chu Lingling thought to herself.

Say nothing else.

Chu Lingling, nicknamed Boy Killer, has more than 1000 million fans on Weibo, and most of them are male compatriots. Among them, there are not a few who play games. If you help Ye Feng promote it, it will definitely make Ye Feng's popularity reach another level.

After eating breakfast.

Ye Feng and Cheng Nan took Xiao Ye Qi for a walk around the villa area, which was very pleasant.

After walking home.

Ye Feng started to register on Weibo.

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Chapter 82 The Answer to the Story

After a while of operation.

It is really the same as what Cao Ying said, through the background of the live broadcast, you can directly register a Weibo account, and then one-click authentication.

And the certified identity is the same as Douyu's label for Ye Feng, a well-known anchor and four consecutive CS champions.

And Ye Feng's Weibo nickname is also his name.

"Weibo already exists, and then it's about attracting fans."

Although at this stage, I feel that Weibo is not very useful, but it is a good thing to gather fans, so let's use it first.

"Start broadcasting."

After registering on Weibo, Ye Feng opened the live broadcast room and started the live broadcast.

Just got online.

The indignant crusade barrage from the water friends swarmed in.

"You unconscionable anchor is finally online. You slept well, but do you know how I passed last night? I couldn't sleep, and I felt that there were people watching me."

"That's right, you irresponsible anchor, you wiped your mouth clean and left, what about us? We were tortured by you all night, the whole night, would you like me to take a photo for you to see, I'm black Eye sockets are coming out."

"Same as above."

"Brothers and sisters, let's crusade against this unscrupulous anchor together. It's so annoying. It's fine to tell ghost stories, but you still don't tell which one is a ghost. Even if you can't sleep, you have to give us The answer."

"Yes, crusade against unscrupulous anchors, protest..."

As soon as it went online, the bullet screen in the live broadcast room was called crazy, the screen was full of grievances and complaints, and the screen was full of protests and crusades.

Although it was a text barrage, Ye Feng seemed to be on the scene, and heard the voices of countless water friends attacking.