Full-level evil god airborne paranormal live broadcast [unlimited]

Under Zhu Yi's probing eyes, Qianhai did not dodge because of this.

"You are serious." Zhu Yi said.

"If you don't want to believe it, you can take it as a joke." Qian Hai shrugged.

"What is the reason for my belief?"

"I'm just following orders." Qian Hai said, "There are people who think about the future of mankind, and it's not my turn."

When he was speaking, a group of bodyguards walked in at the main entrance of the hall, watching each anchor defensively.

After they finished their sermon, a few men and women who looked pampered entered the hall.

As soon as he entered, everyone except the host applauded.

There are four people in this line, three men and one woman, all of whom are not young.The oldest one looks to be in his 60s. Although his hair is gray, he is in good spirits.

Next to him was a very strong middle-aged man with a short shaved body, who looked to be in his 40s, but Zhu Yi recognized him as the Hao Ren who had reached the "New World Treaty" with the other ghosts.Hao Ren was already in his thirties when the treaty was signed. Twenty years later, he is now in his fifties.

The other man was in his thirties, very thin, extremely shrewd, probably overused, with a receding hairline.He should be Hao Ren's secretary, talking in Hao Ren's ear.

The last woman, maybe thirty or forty years old.Considering that superior people can use various techniques to maintain youth, her real age may be over forty.She was wearing a light blue dress, very intellectual.

When they arrived, the guests who were chatting and dancing stopped suddenly, and their eyes were focused on them.

"This is the person who holds the most cutting-edge power in the alliance." Qian Hai said in a low voice, "Including that skinny man, although he is Hao Ren's secretary, he is also extremely powerful."

Hao Ren walked to the center, and at the instigation of the host of the dinner, Yuan Changhe, the old man in his 60s next to him, took the microphone handed over by the waiter.

"I'm very glad that Lao Yuan invited me to this summer dinner. Speaking of which, I haven't attended it for two or three years." Hao Ren smiled, "Of course, I don't dislike Lao Yuan, it's because the usual work is too much. Too much, when I get home from work, I just want to slump on the sofa and stay motionless."

The superiors laughed in unison, although their hearts were not pierced by Hao Ren's words at all.

They don't need to spend too much effort at all, they can have everything they need.There is no such thing as overspending for work.

"But if you don't participate this year, I'm afraid you will think that I have abandoned the platform I created myself." Hao Ren said, "So I went home anyway."

The applause sounded again, and Bai Jiu's palms were all red, and he was the only one among their group of anchors who reacted so violently.

"Why don't you applaud." Bai Jiu underestimated in a low voice.

The other teams turned their heads and glanced at him.

"Shut up, you, all anchors, rarely have a good impression of superior people." Blue Chip said, "Don't you like the devil who oppresses you?"

"It's not about squeezing, and they can't do anything about it." Bai Jiu said, "If it weren't for the appearance of the convention, we would have died 20 years ago."

"It is better to die bravely than to flatter the enemy." Blue Chip gritted his teeth and whispered, "The treaty is unfair to human beings, and it is the most humiliating clause ever signed."

"Isn't there no way..." Bai Jiu said.

"No way, hehe, to put it bluntly, he is timid and afraid of getting into trouble." Lan Chip glared at him, "And as a sacrifice, you should recognize your own position. I won't talk about stupid people like you. Ambition, being a dog to superior people and other ghosts is an unforgivable crime!"

"..." Bai Jiu was speechless after being scolded for nothing, "Why are you so excited?"

At this time, Hao Ren had already finished his speech, and Yuan Changhe next to him took the microphone and directed the topic to the anchor who won the award at the summer garden party.

The superiors clapped in unison again. They looked down on this group of anchors at all in their hearts, but they seemed to be wearing masks on their faces, looking at the anchors with formatted expressions.

Soon Yuan Changhe diverted the topic and talked about the development of the platform.

"Speaking of which, the style of the platform has almost remained unchanged for the past 20 years, and every event is a cliché. So I decided to inject fresh blood into it and develop new projects." Yuan Changhe said, "Everyone is welcome to come this time, One is to provide suggestions for our plan, and the other is because of such a great investment project, I hope all my friends can participate.”

The superior people around held their glasses of wine and did not directly agree, and asked Yuan Changhe to explain the new project clearly.

"The original live broadcast system has been unable to stimulate more consumption by the audience, so we need to change the rules." Yuan Changhe said, "Expand the confrontation between the anchors to the audience."

"President Yuan, what do you mean?"

"After each live broadcast starts, the system will automatically match the host with opponents. They will have a combat power value, which will affect the five-dimensional basic number of the host in this live broadcast." The man in the blue dress The woman in the dress added, "However, it is not the anchor himself that affects the battle value, but depends on the audience's votes."

"The more votes you make, the higher the anchor's fighting power will be? Is there an initial amount that must be reached?"

"No, we won't set an amount limit." The blue dress said, "We only consider how the fans compete for the percentage of betting. For example, the amount of betting by your fans accounts for 60.00 of the total betting amount of you and her fans. %, our difference is 20.00%. Then your base value will increase by two percent."

"Yes, it can mobilize the audience's emotions."

"Introduce the outside audience into the atmosphere of the game, and they will pay for their impulse."

"In the early stage, it can be tried out among high-level anchors, because they have a more stable fan base."

The elites started discussing in a hurry, even ignoring that there were six teams of anchors next to them.

"This group of scum treats everyone as idiots." Lan Chip clenched his fists and said.

"I thought about it for myself. If it were me, I might really invest money." Bai Jiu said.

At this moment, Hao Ren suddenly turned around and hugged a man who just came in from the back door of the hall.

"Feiying, we haven't seen each other for two years." Hao Ren let go and patted him on the shoulder again.

"Your boss?" Zhu Yi's eyes fell on the face of the man who just came in.

The other party has rigid short hair, deep-set eye sockets, and is wearing a simple and shiny robe.He is not physically strong, but his every move has a strong aura.And by no means a reckless person with only force, but a middle-aged man who is good at strategy, has been in high positions all year round, and is full of ambitions.

Qianhai nodded.

"His relationship with Hao Ren is so good?" Zhu Yi asked back.

"In the world of grown-ups, is it still rare to play around?" Qian Hai glanced at him and said coolly.

"I heard he's been on the air for 20 years."

"The president is the first generation anchor, that's why he and Hao Ren met." Qian Hai replied.

"A person who has been on the platform for 20 years, is still alive and well, and founded the largest guild, why hasn't he left the platform yet?" Zhu Yi said, "Don't talk about retreating the rights card, even if it is a privilege card, he It should have been obtained long ago. Purely because of ambition? I'm afraid it's not that simple."

Qian Hai pushed his glasses: "The president naturally has his reasons."

"You said obey orders, is it his order?" Zhu Yi asked.

Qian Hai did not admit it directly: "Whose order is not important, what matters is whether you are willing to share information. If you want, I can also tell you a secret."

Zhu Yi shook his head: "I've already said, I was unconscious at the time."

Qian Hai sighed: "It's okay, I can tell you this secret directly, as a sincerity of cooperation. If you think of it later, you can come to me at any time. By the way, don't contact online, just come to the dark beer hall."

Zhu Yi folded his arms and waited for Qian Hai to tell the secret.

"Since the platform was established 20 years ago, five people have reached the level of legendary masters, and our president is one of them. He told me that the anchors who have reached this level are already out of the scope of human beings." Former Haydn paused , "In other words, they now have the ability to contend with the White Walkers."

"There are only five people, and they are not enough. The five people may not necessarily have the same ideas. What else—" Zhu Yi looked at Qianhai, "They are bound by the convention."

A flash of surprise flashed in Qianhai's eyes, Zhu Yi had confirmed all of He Feiying's shackles.

"After you got the news of the death of the White Walker from somewhere, you thought I knew this way to bypass the restrictions of the convention." Zhu Yi said again.

Qian Hai nodded, his eyes sparkled with flames.

But he didn't continue to press, just said: "I know you don't know what's going on, but people's lost memories sometimes come back inexplicably. If you think of it, it's not too late to tell me."

Zhu Yi nodded and smiled.

Qian Hai was suddenly puzzled: "Didn't you wear a pair of glasses all the time?"

Speaking of which, every time I saw Zhu Yi pushing his glasses, Qianhai felt a sense of intimacy.

"My eyesight suddenly improved." Zhu Yi replied.

He Feiying didn't know what he had said to Hao Ren, and Hao Ren took him around the celebrities again.

After a while, Hao Ren's monkey-like secretary came over.

"Qianhai, Mr. He told you to come over."

When the thin monkey mentioned He Feiying, although his voice was very respectful, there was a trace of arrogance hidden in his eyes.On the other hand, Hao Ren, who is really in a high position, can't find any flaws on his face, it seems that he really regards He Feiying as a friend.

Qian Hai smiled apologetically at Zhu Yi: "I'm sorry, I'll take a step first."

Zhu Yi nodded, and returned to the buffet dining area after Qian Hai left.

"What did Qianhai ask you to say just now?" Bai Jiu asked curiously.

Zhu Yi looked around: "Where's the blue chip?"