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La Fenglong: "Shui friends, at this time, I'm really... Forget it, I'll only serve Ye Shen, I'll benefit a lot. Brothers, do you want me to give Ye Shen a gift? I brushed it, dare you trust me once, brush a gift or something..."

The barrage rolled their eyes: Did you learn this? Start cheating gifts so soon?

BB asked: "Don't disturb Ye Shen, I'm going to play games, life is not easy."

Ye Lang smiled, "Welcome to come and play."

This sentence seems to be a land rich man looking at a group of farmers, "Welcome to pay me if you have nothing to do."

More than a dozen anchors finished the gifts in an instant and slipped away.

Staying here with Ye Lang for one minute means that the money for a plane and a rocket may be gone.

After Ye Lang wrote about everyone at this time, he slowly raised his head and glanced at the clock next to him.

"Hey...it's already half past eleven! Oh my God! How about this today? If you want to listen to it tomorrow, just go to the album. There is another song in the album."

After Ye Lang finished speaking, he looked at the barrage.

"???? No, Ye Shen, what are you doing? This makes people's desires, and then walks away in style? It's too much!"

"Ye Lang, you... Forget it, tomorrow is fine too."

"No, I ordered a bunch of takeaways and waited to listen to the music. Are you here?"

For a while, mourning came, and the barrage was filled with all kinds of howls.

Ye Lang leaned back, "You don't know, although the host is free to compete, but to be honest, I live broadcast for three hours a day, no more, no more, how do you let others eat?"

La Fenglong was just about to click the cross on the browser, and when he left Ye Lang's live broadcast room, he heard this sentence, and his legs trembled in an instant.

"As expected of Ye Lang, he is indeed our friend, conscience, conscience, you must not regret it."

La Fenglong said silently in his heart.

Ye Lang continued: "What about you?

Forgive me and my colleagues, at least, in this world, there are not many people who can bring happiness to everyone. Let’s cherish it. "

After Ye Lang finished speaking, he started to clean up the equipment in the recording studio.

Zhao Lei and Wang Feng had just picked up their wine glasses and lit a cigarette when they suddenly heard that Ye Lang was going to stop the broadcast.

"Liu Huan, look, look, this Ye Lang is too much. My greedy bug has been pulled out. He is fine and ready to leave."

Liu is still very calm: "Hey, he can't leave, the anchor is always based on the audience, right? I have seen many anchors who eat chicken, and they set themselves ten chickens to stop broadcasting, although Ye Lang is impossible. Kind of, but he definitely respects…”

Before the word "respect" could be said, Ye Lang said to the screen of his mobile phone: "Dear friends, Goodbye!"

Liu was still stunned.

Zhao Lei was stunned.

Wang Feng was also stunned.

Liu also twitched, "Brothers, when I didn't say anything, let's continue talking..."

Wu Dameng sighed, after all, he is a boss, how can he be so anxious, he said directly to Han Lei and Qin Hong on the side: "Let's go, we should go back, my wife has sent me a message, this child It is estimated that the album will be released tomorrow, when the time comes, Han Lei, please give me a push, I am old, and my mobile phone can't work anymore."

Han Lei has a black line on his face. This Ye Lang is simply doing whatever he wants. Other anchors can't wait to earn more gifts today. Now it's better, just say Goodbye directly, and the kind of mourning in the live broadcast room will not work.

"It's okay, Mr. Wu, all of Ye Lang's music is free and can be heard on the three major platforms. I think he is right about this. In our era, many musicians are afraid that they will not be able to make money. They want to make money, but they seem to have forgotten that people's ears are the only criterion for evaluation, and there is no such thing as one."

When Wu Dameng heard Han Lei's words, he was especially interested in Ye Lang making music for free.

"Oh? Isn't this Ye Lang short of money?"

"Hehe, Mr. Wu, people are richer than we are. Ye Lang is also a writer. What is the name of the book, "Covering the Sky", yes, that's it. The opening chapter is Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin. When I read it, I feel that the whole person is excited, this book is also free, but I see that those readers are really rewarding, and there are more than 10 million at least."

hiss...more than ten million...

Qin Hong felt a little swaying in front of her eyes, and her eyes were a little dark.

Is this era really not suitable for the older generation?

"He just set up a studio, and he was scolded a lot today. I have a student who is a fan of Ye Lang. Ye Lang must listen to every song. I criticized him for not being serious in class today, and he said In a word, people like Ye Lang who are serious about making music have been tricked by others. I study so hard, will there be a way out by then?"

Han Lei sighed.

Wu Dameng yawned again, "Okay, let's listen to the last song tomorrow."

...

The big guys have to go home to sleep, but the audience in Ye Lang's live broadcast room is not so happy.

Even though the screen has been black for more than ten minutes, there are still ten million people in Ye Lang's live broadcast room.

You must know that other anchors are only a few million when their popularity is at their peak. Few can reach 10 million popularity. Ye Lang has already stopped broadcasting at this time. The speed may be more than the barrage of other anchors throughout the day.

"No, Ye Lang's classic Goodbye is really too much!"

"Hey, it's not that we don't know Ye Lang, haha, but I really like such an anchor, hard power, okay."

"Yes, the current anchor threshold is the same as in the entertainment industry. It is getting lower and lower. Anyone dares to broadcast live. Hey, a genius like Ye Lang is what we need."

...

Zhang Qin finally took the car home, and the assistant Xiao Li was driving.

At this time, Ye Lang went off the air, but his popularity remained high. Zhang Qin was extremely shocked, especially those words Ye Lang said at the end, which also aroused her deep thinking.

If a head anchor hits all the popularity, will the audience's tastes be guided in the future?

Especially the game anchor, Ye Lang is an almighty person who can be funny, entertaining, show powerful techniques, and have fun in the midst of suffering, bringing all kinds of positive energy to the audience.

This kind of anchor can't be produced in a few years.

In the current live broadcast industry, the reshuffle is very fast. Many vulgar anchors, who speak swear words all day long, may soon disappear. Only those who are really interesting and can impress the audience with their connotations, rather than attracting audiences with novelty and vulgarity, can survive.

Big waves wash the sand, Ye Lang, Ye Lang, you really surprised me.

Zhang Qin secretly said in his heart.

Suddenly, she sighed, "Perhaps, the temple of Foxya is still too small."

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