Chu Rong thought he was going to die of anger.
"By the way, I just went to see the microblog of today's great anchor team, and I think our live broadcasting software can also be promoted through microblog." Song Ciwo said while brushing the microblog.
At first, Song Ci wanted song Xiao to advertise on the live broadcast software under the cloud group.
But then I thought I couldn't go so far.
Anyway, it is also our own live media. If we do so, others can't do anything.
But someone will say something bad about song Xiao behind his back.
Although song Xiao seems to be a fake gentle man, he is also her brother.
Although the more the better, sometimes Song Ci didn't want to trouble him.
After thinking left and right, Song Ci thought whether to open a live broadcast on the live broadcast software under the cloud group first, and then wait for fans to accumulate, and then switch to the live broadcast software made by himself.
However, when he just brushed the microblog, Song Ci suddenly felt that there were many other methods.
In particular, she just went to see the microblog of the anchor team that they are very optimistic about today, and she thinks there are thousands of promotion methods.
Moreover, microblog can not only promote their own actions.
You can also accumulate fans.
There are many fans, and you can also receive advertisements or something.
Isn't it good to give your team a better future?
Anyway, our team members are very good-looking. Maybe the e-sports players are doing it and they will be stars.
"Anchor team? You mean the anchor team of today's game?!" Chu Rong's hand on the keyboard stopped. He didn't know what he thought. Chu Rong felt that he was a little confused now.
"Yes, I just showed you." Song Ci nodded and began to register his microblog.
Chu Rong felt a little embarrassed. He felt that he really wanted to cover his face this time
He was very angry just now. He thought that Song Ci, a scum man, obviously had such an excellent boyfriend, but he still secretly looked at the pictures of girls.
In the end, people simply study how to promote their live broadcast software.
Chu Rong felt that he had really eaten too much vinegar this time.
He quickly deleted all the words he was preparing to reply, and Chu Rong deleted his own post by the way.
After all, this post makes him recall his stupidity.
"I think what you said is very reasonable." Chu Rong turned to Song Ci and said seriously.
Song Ci also nodded seriously, and then said to Chu Rong by the way that he wanted everyone to register microblog.
"I think it's feasible." Chu Rong was right about what Song Ci said at the moment.
Even if Song Ci said balsam pear was sweet, he would nod.
Therefore, Chu Rong simply opened the group, and then asked the people in the team to open a microblog if they didn't have a microblog, even if they had a microblog.
Chu Rong's sudden request made the team members in the group not very understand.
Song Ci microblog has been registered and has temporarily become a commentator.
When Song Ci said her idea, everyone in the group felt very reasonable.
Then, people who have microblogs start to change their data and forward the useless microblogs they have sent, or they should delete what they should do.
If you don't have a microblog, you're also going to download a microblog and register.