Cities: From Didi Orders to 100 Billion Rewards

Even the first sister in the dance zone like Avril Lavigne is no exception.

At the beginning, it was because of the relationship with Superman Zhao Lila that he was able to flourish in this forum.

In private, the two of them even had a lot of contact. Zhao Li, a single young superman, met Avril, a female anchor who made money by relying on her beauty and body. Naturally, the relationship between the two did not need to be explained.

Avril thought that Zhao Li sent the message to ask her out, but when she opened the phone, the content of the message was beyond her expectations.

　"Twenty-three" "Bitch! You're going to die, you dare to mess with the big boss's people, you're just courting death!"

Avril was stunned.

When will she provoke the big boss?

Who is this big boss?

Could it be the boss of the platform?

Avril Lavigne only knew that the shark platform was established by some big bosses, but she couldn't understand who were among these big bosses.

In particular, the largest shareholder with the largest investment share is even more mysterious, and even many super management and insiders don't know it.

"Could it be that the person who offended unintentionally is the major shareholder?" Avril could not help but tremble, but she was very puzzled.

Although it was some small means, they were all in the circle of female anchors on the platform.

How could these people have a relationship with the major shareholders of their own platform.

If this was the case, her position as the first sister would have been lost long ago.

At this time, Zhao Li sent another message: "Hurry up and ask everyone in your live broadcast room to withdraw, don't play the rhythm in other people's live broadcast room, and don't drag me to be buried with you if you want to die!"

Zhao Li's tone and attitude were very firm, and with strong anger.

Apparently accusing her of messing with the beat during the sweet popsicle stream.

This made her heart suddenly jump.

No way?

Could this sweet popsicle really have something to do with Big Boss?

This news exploded in Avril's mind like a thunderbolt, which caught her off guard.

If this is the case, she can't imagine what she will face next?

"Brother Zhao, you are not scaring me, are you? I know the details of this female anchor, she is simply a small anchor, and she has only gradually gained popularity in the past six months. What background does she have?" Avril did not give up trying to test Zhao Li tone of voice.

As a result, after waiting for a long time, I didn't see Zhao Li's reply, so I couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

At this time, Zhao Li was not in a better mood than Avril Lavigne, and just now he had received the dismissal letter from the company.

The reason is that his mismanagement caused chaos in the entertainment section, which caused the image of the female anchor to be damaged, and also had a great impact on the reputation of the platform.

Zhao Li knew that this was just an excuse. In the past, there were many rhythmic things between the anchors, but it was not as big as this time.

Dozens of anchors were watching, and even a powerful anchor like DDP didn't work to dissuade them.

But this will definitely not dismiss a supervisor, the only reason is that the relationship between him and Avril Lavigne has been known by the superiors, and in order to appease the anger of the female anchor, he was thrown out.

Zhao Li regretted it very much.

Why do you usually help Avril Lavigne.

This is a good thing, the job is gone!

It's really a person sitting at home, and the disaster comes from the sky!

"Avril, you are the one who got me involved! Just wait, I will take revenge on you sooner or later!" Zhao Li left the last sentence for Avril and blocked her contact information.

Seeing the last message Zhao Li sent to herself, Avril really panicked this time.

She quickly clicked into the sweet popsicle live broadcast room.

At this time, the live broadcast room was quiet, and almost no one spoke on the barrage.

But there was a voice from the background in the live broadcast room: "It's Miss Popsicle, right? I'm Zhou Ze, the general manager of the platform. You can call me Manager Zhou."

"Zhou Ze... Manager?" Popsicle was a little surprised when he heard this voice, and even his red and swollen eyes widened a bit.

Unexpectedly, the manager from the headquarters would suddenly come to his live broadcast room.

"I already know what happened in your live broadcast room just now. This incident is completely a misunderstanding. We have checked the information of that car, and it is indeed an express car registered with Didi."

"For some mismanagement of this platform, we will try our best to make up for the losses caused to your live broadcast room. The super management company in charge of this block has dealt with it seriously, and similar things will not happen again in the future."

"Including this incident, some malicious anchors who framed Popsicle will also be dealt with seriously.  …

We will definitely investigate this kind of black sheep and clean up the anchor team of this platform to avoid continuing to affect the reputation of this platform.

If you still have any dissatisfaction, just mention it, we can negotiate to solve it. Zhou Ze said while wiping his cold sweat.

In fact, he was still beating drums in his heart. If the lady was not satisfied with his handling, the big boss at the top would probably make trouble for him.

When Popsicle heard what Manager Zhou said, she immediately felt like she was dreaming.

She was framed before, and everyone was slandering and insulting herself. She already felt desperate.

But now, in the blink of an eye, the manager of the headquarters has personally apologized and asked for her opinion.

Her mood was like a roller coaster.

Ups and downs!

From hell to heaven, nothing more.

Why are these leaders suddenly being so polite to her?

Someone must be helping her behind this!

After all, it was the manager of the headquarters who came forward, the real high-level of the platform.

It's not easy for an anchor like her to win a relationship with Super Management, let alone a manager with a higher status than Super Management.

Who is the person who helped her?

Who can hire these executives?

She couldn't help looking at the golden name hanging on the first position on the list, could it be him?

This is the only explanation Popsicle could want to hear.

Except for the mysterious local tyrant who just appeared today, there will be no second person with such ability.

4.4 "Wow! Yubing, are all the executives of your platform so responsible? They even personally help you find out about this kind of thing."

The little boy also stared wide-eyed, with an incredible look on his face.

Then, she said to Zhou Ze on the other side of the platform: "Thank you, Manager Zhou, we Yubing suffered a lot of grievances today, you must deal with those bastards severely!"

"Manager Zhou, don't listen to her nonsense, as long as the matter is cleared up, I'm fine." Popsicle said.

Although the other party said so, Zhou Ze didn't dare to be careless. He had already made up his mind to handle this matter properly.

Avril on the other side heard the conversation between Zhou Ze and the female anchor Popsicle, and knew that her career was over.

Offended the big boss of the company, she is finished!

Her career as an anchor is probably over! .

Chapter 362: The wealthy family (kneeling to subscribe)

Sure enough, in less than a minute, Avril Lavigne's live broadcast room was blocked by the company.

She herself also received a notice from the company to permanently ban her account on this platform.

She will never be able to live stream on Shark Platform.

As for the long-forgotten brother Jun, he was sitting in front of the computer, looking at the account that had been banned, his face turned pale with anger.

His majestic king-level user account was banned by the officials directly as a low-level trumpet.

He couldn't accept it, but he couldn't help it.

Although in the eyes of ordinary people, he is already a very rich rich second generation.

But he knows how big the gap is between the family and the real rich second generation.

Just like those emperors on the platform, every family is no better than his

.These talents are the real riches of the platform, and there are only a few dozen super emperors on the entire platform.

But there will be at least hundreds of king-level accounts, and the gap between the two can be imagined.

Wang Zhan watched the events in the live broadcast room gradually come to an end, and glanced at the news on his phone.

The news about him and the female anchor has also been deleted.

Wang Zhan stretched himself, he didn't expect such a bloody thing to happen today.

"Thank you, are you from Anlin City?" Wang Zhan's backstage message suddenly flickered, and when he clicked on it, it was a message from Tiantian Popsicle.

"How do you know?" Wang Zhan asked curiously.

Immediately afterwards, the other party sent a WeChat contact number: "If there is a chance, I will treat you to dinner, thank you for your help today."

Wang Zhan smiled, the little girl was grateful.

Coincidentally, I had some questions about the live broadcast and wanted to ask her, so Wang Zhan added the other party's WeChat.

Only then did he know that the other party's real name was Lu Yubing.

A very nice name.

This matter is over, Wang Zhan shuts down the computer and prepares to rest.

This turmoil in the live broadcast room may be something worth talking about for many people, but for Wang Zhan, it is just a trivial matter.

Early the next morning, before Wang Zhan woke up, he was woken up by the ringing of the phone.

He picked up the phone in a daze, and a pleasant voice came from inside: "Hello, is this Wang Zhan~~?"

"Which one are you?" Wang Zhan was sleepy and couldn't hear the other party's voice for a while.

"It's true that the nobleman forgets things so much. It's been so long and he doesn't remember me." A woman's teasing voice came from the other side of the phone.

Wang Zhan regained consciousness, glanced at the name on the phone, and then said, "So it's Professor Yuan, what's the matter?"

The caller was Yuan Fei, a professor at Lankai University who had met before.

It's just that the two of them don't have much contact, they can only be called acquaintances, not even acquaintances.

"I need to ask you something." Yuan Fei said with some embarrassment.

"What's the matter?" Wang Zhan knew the character of this beautiful professor. She had a very cold appearance, and she would not ask for help in general matters.

"I want to buy a car recently, can you accompany me to take a look?"

Seemingly afraid that Wang Zhan would misunderstand, Yuan Fei hurriedly explained: "I don't know much about cars, and I don't have any friends who know too much about cars. So I want you to help me take a look. You must know a lot about cars."

"It's okay." Although he can't be said to be proficient in cars, he still has a certain understanding.

"Can you go and see the car with me?"

"I've been very busy recently," Wang Zhan said.

He doesn't like shopping very much.

"Don't worry, it won't take up too much of your time, and there are documents in the school that you need to sign. Can you take a moment? Just half an hour!"

"Time, place." After Yuan Fei said so, Wang Zhan was really embarrassed to refuse.

A time and place were agreed upon, but the phone was hung up.

Wang Zhan glanced at his watch, it was only seven o'clock, and today was Saturday.

No wonder the other party is so free today, it turned out to be a rest day.

The time they agreed on was at noon, and it was still early.

But now that he's awake, Wang Zhan doesn't have the habit of lazying on the bed.

After a brief tidying up, I was ready to go downstairs for a run.

Now that he doesn't have to work hard every day to make money, Wang Zhan has developed the habit of getting up and running in the morning.