Chapter 145 Pleading

"I... I'll find someone who can do it. Don't you want to start a live broadcast? I can appear on the scene with Dabai. If your female fans see me with Dabai, they will definitely be envious."

Zhang Xiaoshan was speechless.

"I don't dare to go to your live broadcast platform. I can't bear to block me if you are unhappy one day, so I will stay on my little donkey live broadcast platform and continue to mess around."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Xiaoshan directly turned on the live broadcast of the donkey on the mobile phone, but it was actually the live broadcast of the master.

Looking at the thousands of online users above, and with the start of the broadcast, it became [-]. Zhang Xiaoshan was very happy. He was very satisfied with this achievement after only a few days of live broadcast on Dashen.

"Only six people? Don't broadcast live here, okay? You should go back, this small platform will starve you to death."

Song Xi'er saw that there were only six people online, and with Zhang Xiaoshan starting the broadcast, there were only a few dozen, so she couldn't help complaining.

"No, I'm still here."

"No, you have to broadcast live on our side."

Song Xi'er stretched out her hand to grab Zhang Xiaoshan's arm and shook it vigorously.

"Don't go."

Zhang Xiaoshan answered simply and neatly, he was banned once for joking, and he doesn't have a long memory, and the benefits of the live broadcast of the Great God are not comparable to the live broadcast in this world. You have seen that the live broadcast in this world has hundreds of millions of people online, and The live broadcast room still hasn't crashed?

"You just go. They have prepared a big surprise for you. If you don't go, where will my face be?"

Song Xi'er was in a bit of a hurry. In order to show her sincerity, she had gone through a lot of trouble these two days. Although she was the one who sealed Zhang Xiaoshan by relying on her status as a shareholder, it was good for her, yes. Whether it is the company or the company, it has created a bad impression.

And they even put the responsibility on Zhang Xiaoshan. Now that Song Xi'er suddenly said that Zhang Xiaoshan should come back, why didn't those people object?
Such a rebellious move could easily lead to more serious consequences.

But now Song Xi'er naturally wanted to mend her relationship with Zhang Xiaoshan as much as possible, so in the end she still insisted, and even took out [-]% of her own shares, and the others agreed to Song Xi'er's request.

Two percent, the current market value of Yuyu Live is more than 100 billion. Just to get Zhang Xiaoshan back, Song Xier directly paid a price of more than [-] million. I have to say that she is also bleeding a lot, just to get Zhang Xiaoshan back live streaming.

If Zhang Xiaoshan didn't go back, wouldn't his efforts be in vain?
"No, I'm doing a great live broadcast here, why do you want to go back?"

Song Xi'er glanced at Zhang Xiaoshan's live broadcast screen, there were only over 100 people online on TV, how could such a small number of people be called a live broadcast?Song Xi'er naturally felt that Zhang Xiaoshan was angry with her.

"I know I was wrong, so please forgive me and go back, okay?"

Every move of the two was projected into the live broadcast room. In Zhang Xiaoshan's eyes, there were two screens, one for the master and one for the little donkey.

At this time, the fans on the big god's side looked at the fun, and couldn't help but ask:

"Anchor, who is this beauty?"

"Yes, I beg you so much, but you are indifferent? Where are you going back?"

"Let me go back to another live broadcast platform."

Zhang Xiaoshan couldn't help explaining, just for fear of causing Song Xi'er's misunderstanding, but the fan's words also popped up on the donkey live broadcast, which made Zhang Xiaoshan heave a sigh of relief.

"Don't go back, why go back when the live broadcast is so good? And what else is better than this live broadcast platform?"

"That's right, there are [-] fans here."

Song Xi'er just saw the two sentences that were screened out, and couldn't help but snort coldly.

"Thirty thousand fans? It's more than 900 followers. Don't think I'm blind. Besides, on our live broadcast platform, Xiaoshan has millions of fans and has hundreds of thousands of online fans all year round. How can you compare?"

"Pfft... It's not me, it's just the anchor's skills. If you insist on live broadcasting every day, you will never have tens of millions of fans for more than a month."

"That's right, how dare you brag about a few million? Didn't you bury the talent of the anchor?"

"Several million seems like a lot. I swear to God, this year's anchor will definitely be a billion-level anchor."

What Song Xi'er saw was of course the live broadcast of Xiaolu. Seeing a few people 'boasting' like this, she just thought they were reluctant to leave Zhang Xiaoshan from this platform.

"I said that you are also funny, hundreds of millions? How many people are there in the whole country? One out of ten people follow him? How is that possible? If you really want to watch his live broadcast, then you can go to Yuyu live broadcast, can't you watch it the same way?"

"Yuyu Live? What kind of live broadcast platform is that?"

"I've never heard of it. Maybe it's their local live broadcast platform. How many people can there be on a live broadcast platform in such a small place?"

"That's right, compared to us, those live broadcast platforms are simply two-dimensional world things, and I don't bother to watch them."

Seeing what everyone was saying, Zhang Xiaoshan remained silent. It wasn't that he didn't want to talk, he couldn't explain clearly.

He has already tried the Great God's live broadcast, and it seems that others can't see it at all. Even if he explains it himself, Song Xi'er will not believe it.

"I won't tell you anymore, hum, you are just kidding me."

After speaking, Song Xi'er looked at Zhang Xiaoshan pitifully again.

"Xiaoshan, you can just go back, okay? I've already arranged for you over there, and there will be recommendations when you go back, home page recommendations, really."

After speaking, Song Xier shook Zhang Xiaoshan's arm vigorously again.

Zhang Xiaoshan thought for a while, then pointed to Wang Cuifen who was sweeping the floor in the house, you go to help my sister sweep the floor first, and I will give you an answer after sweeping the floor, I need to think about it.

"Really?"

Thinking about it was better than refusing, Song Xi'er was suddenly overjoyed.

"of course it's true."

"Okay, don't go back on your word."

After finishing speaking, Song Xi'er happily went back to the house.

Seeing that Song Xier really started to sweep the floor clumsily, Zhang Xiaoshan hurriedly asked the fans in the live broadcast room.

"Do you know the settings of Dashen's live broadcast? For example..."

Zhang Xiaoshan thought for a while, and explained the connection between the live broadcast of the little donkey and the live broadcast of the Great God.

It has to be said that these people who have been in the live broadcast of the Great God for a long time really understand.

"This is very simple. You only need to download other live broadcast software, and the master will sense it, and will prompt you with an option to connect or not. Then you just need to switch to it."

"So simple?"

Zhang Xiaoshan asked in surprise.

"That's right, it's that simple. What do you think is the first reason for a great god to do it? It's meticulous care and excellent technology."

"Upstairs, how do you know so clearly?"

"Because I am also an anchor, please pay attention, please pay attention... I am also an anchor in a small place."

"Damn it, I know him, this guy is a live-streaming pick-up guy, but he's so wretched, and he's also a ten-million-level anchor, this guy is old..."

"I recognized it too, this guy is old and outrageous."

(End of this chapter)

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