If you are asked to live broadcast fortune-telling, will you compete with the King of Hell?

I opened his phone suspiciously and checked the browsing history, but found nothing.

"When I was checking the room yesterday, I saw a host who had hundreds of thousands of views in his first live broadcast, so I thought about signing him."

"Today, he has 200,000 fans."

The wife is also in the Internet industry, but she is not in the same company as him.

Knowing that there is fierce competition among various platforms now, her husband's department has KPI assessments every month.

Comforting: "The other party may not check the phone, maybe he will reply tomorrow. If you don't sleep, he will sleep too."

"Besides, 200,000 fans are nothing on your platform, right?"

Xiao Xu sat up from the bed and said to his wife:

"No, you don't know."

"This host is different. He is a metaphysical host with real skills."

"Even the chairman knows this host and said he would give him an S-level contract and a signing bonus of 5 million yuan per year."

Xiao Xu thought it was great for the company to give him an A-level contract.

Unexpectedly, the chairman directly asked him to sign the contract and agreed to any conditions. Does this mean that the chairman is as optimistic about this new anchor as he is.

"Chairman? S-level? 5 million??"

The wife knows that the contract levels on the Dousha platform are different, and the share of benefits is also different.

But is this too exaggerated?

"Yes, I can't believe it either, although I have a hunch that he will be popular, the kind that will explode on the entire network."

"But I didn't expect that the company would give such a generous treatment."

The wife patted his shoulder, "It means that the chairman has the same vision as you."

"Then you should do your best. Now you have to have a good sleep so that you can have more energy to work better tomorrow."

"A word came true, the fortune teller accurately warned and saved the abducted person! 》

"The deceased grandfather scolded his grandson in a dream, but the truth is that he had no money to spend? 》

"There is a dried corpse in the second-hand house. Is it the extinction of human nature or the distortion of morality? 》

Countless netizens have flocked to the Dousha platform to discuss the ins and outs of these events.

The discussion around the master of metaphysics Su Chen is getting more and more heated.

The number of people who have booked the live broadcast room has also skyrocketed.

On the other side.

Su Chen finished his breakfast slowly.

Only then did he realize that there were many unread messages on his phone.

They were all contract information sent from the background of the live broadcast account.

The contract information was sent by an official account of the Dousha platform named Xiao Xu.

"Hello, Master Su, you have reached the contract standard. I am Xiao Xu, your network management person in charge. It is convenient to send the contact information. Can I add you here to send the contract documents?"

The time was sent at around four o'clock yesterday afternoon.

At around four o'clock, he should have been practicing at that time.

"Hello, Master, are you there?"

This was sent at eight o'clock in the evening.

Social workers haven't got off work yet?

This is comparable to programmers.

"Master, I am Xiao Xu. Is it convenient to add you? Or add me, phone: 135XXXXXX (smiley face)", this is twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

Then there are three consecutive questions in the morning.

"Good morning, Master Su, is he there? I'm your network administrator Xu Hao, you can call me Xiao Xu."

"The contract terms given by our company are very loose, no profit sharing, a contract fee of 5 million per year, and no other hidden terms. Is it convenient to chat now?"

"Dear, are you there?"

Chapter 19 The unlucky driver

2024-09-25 08:44:07 Author: Yuzi Huangle

Su Chen thinks this network administrator is pretty good.

He hasn't replied for so long, but he still keeps sending messages without getting tired of it.

After all, he is not a top idol or a star.

He has only 200,000 fans, what virtue can he have?

Su Chen hurriedly replied to the other party.

When the background message sounded, Xiao Xu saw it.

The two exchanged social accounts and made an appointment to discuss the contract.

Su Chen took his mobile phone and went out.

The police station called, and he had to go.

In order to save time, he stopped a taxi.

"Young man, where are you going?"

The driver rolled down the window and greeted him.

Su Chen looked up at the driver, narrowed his eyes, and replied, "Police station."

"Police station?"

The driver was stunned when he heard this.

Then he looked him up and down with some hesitation, and then he carefully said, "Young man, why are you going to the police station?"

It's not that he is too suspicious.

There have been kidnapping and murder cases recently, so he'd better be careful.

"Uh, I lost my computer, and there are very important information in it. I want to go to the police station to report it."

Su Chen saw the driver's worry at a glance.

In China, ordinary people will not go to this place if they have nothing to do.

If you get involved with the police station, people will say that there is something wrong even if there is nothing wrong.

Sure enough.

When he heard that he was going to the police station to report a case, the driver immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

He smiled at Su Chen shyly, "Is that so? Then get in the car."

Su Chen nodded and took a step forward, stretched out his hand to open the car door, and just as he opened it, he felt the cold coming towards him.

Huh?

Why is it a bit cold?

It's so cold here, isn't there any problem?

Su Chen couldn't help but speculate more.

After the car started, the driver was still embarrassed for his suspicion just now.

While driving, he apologized to Su Chen and said, "Young man, I'm sorry for just now."

"It's mainly because our area has been in turmoil recently. A case of mummy just happened. I heard that the murderer is a perverted young man. I'm overthinking."

Su Chen, who was sitting in the back seat, was silent after hearing this.

The mummy case is not in City A.

And the young man is most likely a short-haired man. The poor kid has become a perverted murderer.

Good news doesn't go out, but bad news spreads a thousand miles.

In the end, it spread farther and farther, and became more and more outrageous.

"It's okay."

He used his talent to carefully observe the inside of the car.

His eyes fell on the back of the driver's head.

He cast a spell in secret to protect the entire car, and asked casually:

"Master, have you been unlucky recently?"

"Brake--"

As he finished speaking, the driver, who was originally concentrating on driving, stepped on the emergency brake instantly.

He turned his head back and looked at him, "Little brother, how did you know?"

Because the driver turned his head back suddenly, the kid lying on the back of his head also turned around.

A pair of empty eyes without eyeballs stared straight at Su Chen.

Su Chen glanced at the little ghost, but did not move, as if he did not see it.

"A week ago, you picked up a middle-aged man."

"The man's destination was the antique street in the east of the city. He did not pay you, but gave you a Buddha amulet."

"It was after receiving this Buddha amulet that you started to have bad luck frequently. The car always stalled, and you were in a bad mood and weak all over. You had palpitations and nightmares, and you couldn't sleep well all night. Your temper became irritable, and you offended several passengers for this."

"Am I right?"

Right?