God level auxiliary system

"Fuck, this person is crazy!"

"What's wrong with me? You really have a problem."

"Yan Huihao, what is the disease, don't delay, get cured as soon as possible, we can't live without you."

Some people retorted that for such a long time, when the God of Songs was away, they were chatting in the empty live broadcast room, and they were almost talking about their feelings, especially those old brothers, who were very affectionate, even across the Internet, It doesn't affect anything.

Soot fell and didn't say anything more, but fired a few more rockets.

Ye Li adjusted the microphone and audio, and was ready to sing. The song "Borrowing from the Sky for Another 500 Years" is majestic, magnificent, and difficult to grasp. It is not something ordinary people can sing. Of course, for him, Not much pressure.

The water friends are all fish's memories, so they quickly forgot about it and listened to the song.

After a while, one by one heard the blood boil.

"Fuck, this song is too powerful..."

"Hearing it made me feel hot all over, and I wish I could carry a big knife and fight for hundreds of rounds!"

"I laugh at the sky from the sidelines, and I will save my heart and gall in Kunlun!"

"Turn your heads and look, the scenery outside the window is all the mountains and rivers laid down by me!"

"Damn it, this group of people has a second-degree disease. If you continue to do this, I will call the police."

"Ha ha……"

……

At this time, there was a group of people in a certain department of the Douxia platform company, who also looked nervous. They were the maintenance personnel of the platform.

"Fortunately, there is nothing wrong with the background data."

"Although the popularity has exceeded more than 100 million, it has not caused any burden on the server. Caton is impossible."

"Yes, that's right, even if the God of Songs comes back, he won't be able to cause any more difficulties for our maintenance department."

The technicians communicated, they could never forget the shadow that the God of Songs brought to them that day, when the two super popular anchors clashed, the surge of hot traffic almost burst the entire server, and finally barely accommodated It also caused countless troubles for later maintenance.

But fortunately, Shibie March, today's Douxia platform has been upgraded in all aspects, not only opened up many channels in terms of resources and traffic, but also expanded their maintenance tools and servers in the background , put on the latest equipment!

Of course, the most important thing is that vampire Sun Yanghui finally gave them a group of technicians a salary increase!
A group of people were tearful and deeply emotional. Every time there was a problem with the platform server, they were the ones who worked overtime for emergency maintenance. Every time a new project was developed, they were not the ones who rushed to the front line, but their salary was far inferior to some other departments in the company. , They are unknown and indispensable cornerstones.

"Brother Zhang, everyone has to thank you for the salary increase. If you hadn't spoken up and brought it up to the supervisor, maybe our current salary and overtime pay haven't been settled yet."

"Yes, Brother Zhang, you are everyone's benefactor."

Brother Zhang was very humble. Facing the grateful eyes of his colleagues, "Everyone, don't do this. This is what should be done. I'm just speaking out what everyone wants, and it's for my own sake."

"Brother Zhang, God of Songs had more than 100 million views just after it started broadcasting. After a few days, if the popularity reaches several million again, will it put pressure on the server again?" A technician said worriedly.

"Don't worry, our server has undergone a brand-new upgrade now, and the technology has broken through the indicators. As long as there is not an influx of more than 1000 million people at the same time, there will be no problems!" Brother Zhang is very confident. In the super popular anchor battle, the popularity is only worth 800 million. Now that their server has been upgraded to an impeccable level, 800 million is already a small ks for them.

"That's good. Now that I've said that, I'm relieved."

"Brother Zhang is the best. If you are a technical expert like you, staying in our department is simply condescending."

Several fellow technicians said that they admire Brother Zhang from the bottom of their hearts. If it weren't for him, they would not be able to solve the many loopholes of the platform so perfectly.

"Everyone is working together, so don't say such things. Get off work early tonight, and I will invite everyone to barbecue!" Brother Zhang laughed.

"Ha ha!"

"it is good!"

"Since Brother Zhang treats guests, I must go!"

A burst of hearty laughter broke out from the technical department of the Douxia platform.

In the live broadcast room, time passed by every minute and every second.

Soon, a few hours passed, and after singing [-] or [-] songs, the popularity further accumulated, and many fans returned. If it is an ordinary anchor, it must have been full of enthusiasm. Take advantage of this time to broadcast for a few more hours to accumulate more .

But Ye Li looked at the time and said, "That's the end of today's live broadcast, everyone, see you tomorrow."

"Wocao, is this going to be sown?"

"No!"

"The wonderful nightlife has just begun, God of Songs, you are too unkind."

"I've been missing for three months, and it's only been aired for three hours. I'm asking for an extra clock!"

"Add the clock and add the clock!"

Crazy demands on the barrage.

Ye Lin would not be coerced by them, smiled lightly, and waved to the camera.

Downcast at the speed of light.

"Fuck, this download speed is nowhere to be seen!" A group of people were stunned.

"Did I hear it wrong just now, did the song god say see you tomorrow, or next month?"

"Looks like I'll see you tomorrow."

"Phew, then I can rest assured that I will sleep after watching the recording."

After the broadcast, Ye Li didn't close the Douxia platform's webpage, but directly sent a message through the platform to the local tycoon, who had just broadcast live in his heart, and had been thinking about it all the time.

"Are you there?" Ye Li typed and sent.

Soot fell down: "Yes, what's wrong?"

"What's your health condition, can you tell me about it?" Ye Li asked.

The soot fell silent for a while, and then sent another message, "Throat cancer."

Ye Li didn't expect him to have this disease, but the ID is quite appropriate, he must have smoked a lot.

"Can you send me the specific information and condition of your body, what blood type, what period, and what happened, please send me all of them."

In a certain mansion, a man in his 30s looked at the screen, was silent and puzzled.

He just fell from the ashes, and he thought that the God of Songs would chat with him after the broadcast to comfort him, but what is the situation now.

She actually asked for his body information, could it be possible that this singing voice could also give him medical treatment?
Ashes fell: "Why do you want this information?"

Ye Li replied: "Do you believe me when I say I will treat you?"

Soot fell silent.

After 5 minutes, a series of messages, as well as the picture inspection report, were sent through the chat window.