The huge wave sweeping the anime world

"Brother Long, I'm a little confused"

Youyou, who had entered the four-day cooling-off period, lay limply on the round table and spoke her true feelings to the slightly fat man sitting opposite her.

"Hmm? What's the matter?"

Brother Long, who was originally staring at the live broadcast on his mobile phone to review the situation (confronting netizens), was somewhat confused by Youyou's sudden words.

He came from Beijing to Shanghai to hold the competition, and the effect was very good at the beginning. The live broadcast room was almost always 20,000 to 30,000 people, but as the audience became aesthetically fatigued, the number of people in the live broadcast room fell to 10,000, and now it has become a normal number of 3,000 to 4,000.

The biggest problem is actually the player issue.

The game Werewolf is derived from a killing game. It is essentially a game of listening to speeches and guessing people's status, but now it has lost its former glory, and they can only rely on attracting some new Werewolf fans and fans in the fan circle to maintain it.

Now, the same is true for the competition he organized in Shanghai. There are only two or three big cats as star players, which is completely incomparable to the competition in Beijing.

After all, the Wolf King is sitting there, and there are a lot of familiar faces, so the results will naturally not be bad.

But his situation in Shanghai was a bit difficult. The audience had a low level of recognition for the new faces, and whenever they made a mistake, they would be killed directly.

As for those players, they can still come up with some logic when playing privately, but broadcasting some things all the time will limit their performance.

Worried about being criticized for messing up, worried about being criticized for standing on the wrong side, some who have a show effect are afraid of becoming clowns, some who are used to using catchphrases in their daily speeches and the platform has restrictions on civilized language...

But among the current batch of new contestants, Youyou is the only one left. He speaks well and has good logic, but he lacks the mentality that is unique to Shanghai.

However, this did not stop him from wanting to bring the other party to Beijing to "meet the emperor". He wanted to let the big darling of Beijing see how outstanding the newcomers in Shanghai are.

That group of big darlings annoyed him a lot. They all played with coordinates, their logic was incoherent, and they spoke in a veiled manner.

His current situation at the table in Beijing is that if he holds cards, he is a wolf; if he doesn’t hold cards, he is a pretending wolf; if he is happy, he is an excited wolf; if he is unhappy, he is a sad wolf.

What’s even more infuriating is that the production crew saw that his show was doing well, so the probability of sending him wolves was much higher than that of sending him wolves.

This exacerbates the sense of disconnection between him and the players.

Most novice players and spectators are used to watching the game from a God’s perspective, thinking from the perspective of a good guy: if the good guys win, everyone is happy, but if the werewolves win, the good guys lose.

And every time he was illogically beaten into a wolf when he picked the wolf, he would point out the opponent's logic and mock them for taking sides.

But in the eyes of the audience, he only knows how to cause emotional pressure. The fans of those players hate him. Even some of her friends who she has a very good relationship with, the fans in her live broadcast room don’t want her to connect with them via microphone.

But what can he do? He can only try his best to send a few players up and try to make the game less tense.

"Is it the game just now? I remember you played pretty well, winning two out of three. Besides, it wasn't your fault that you lost the second game. Witch, Blind, Poison, and Hunter are all werewolves playing with knives."

Brother Long connected to Youyou’s live broadcast room and began to comfort Youyou, even if it was just to review the game after the match.

“Do you know the song ‘Free Fart’?”

Youyou rubbed her eyes and asked tiredly. She was exhausted from running back and forth between two venues to play Werewolf.

"I've heard of it, but it seems I can't play it now. What's the matter? Why are you asking this?"

Brother Long is a player who really likes to play Werewolf. In the past, he played high-level competitions in Beijing for four days, low-level competitions in Beijing for three days, and occasionally played a few games offline. Now he plays four games in Beijing a day, three games in Shanghai, and occasionally plays offline.

So he couldn't stand the vases and big babies in the capital. They just came here to treat this as a competition to show off their makeup, rather than the Werewolf he loved, so he liked to mock these players who performed operations without reason.

But as a Tik Tok anchor, he must know that a major company is suspected to be promoting a new game. If they wait for it to come out, they can come up with a wave of collaboration (to get traffic) to save their declining reputation.

"How about, Brother Long, take a look at my pinned video"

Youyou glanced at the calm Brother Long and realized that the other party might not know what choice she would face.

"Has the video been edited? Let me see..."

"Ah? Why do you have so many fans?"

Brother Long, who was still enjoying the happiness brought by his three consecutive victories, opened youyou's homepage carelessly with his mouth opened slightly round.

Youyou has only been live streaming for nearly a month, and she has 10,000 followers thanks to her strong skills, but the number displayed above makes him doubt whether the platform has marked it wrong.

He has been on this platform for almost a year and has only gained 100,000 followers, but Youyou has already exceeded 1 million, and not just 1 million, but more than 5 million.

Brother Long clicked on the first pinned post by Youyou absentmindedly, and after reading it carefully, his eyes were full of surprise.

"You are a closed beta player? Why are you still hesitating? Just keep playing. From now on, you don't need to come to other competitions except the one in Beijing. It will be a waste of your time."

These words were his true feelings from the bottom of his heart. He was very pleased that Youyou, the anchor he brought into the circle, was able to seize this opportunity and take off.

“I’m afraid I won’t be able to do it well”

youyou was a little worried. The excitement of being showered with wealth had long passed, and now her heart was filled with worries about some minor details of the future.

"Are you kidding? You don't think I'm mocking you, do you?"

Brother Long put down the phone that was broadcasting live, sat in front of Youyou, and asked seriously.

"Do you know how I know this game?"

Youyou shook her head. She had been busy playing games these days and hadn’t watched Brother Long’s live broadcast much. She didn’t know who recommended it to her.

"When I was watching short videos, I saw a marketing account analyzing this game. It said that this was the first time in history that a large company used all the resources of the entire gaming platform to promote a game that had not yet fully entered the public beta, and was advertising everywhere during the closed beta stage."

"This level of power has surpassed the game itself. It doesn't matter whether the game is golden or rubbish."

"You know that the number of places you have now is so high that it's hard to get one among tens of thousands of people. This is not a blue ocean, this is simply a blue blue blue ocean. Why are you still hesitating here?"

Brother Long looked at Youyou and saw a smile on her face. He felt very proud that the newcomer he had brought up had such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

When he returns to the capital, he can point at numbers six and seven and shake his head wildly.