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It's evening again.

Ye Li went back to his room. As soon as he turned on the live broadcast, the barrage was painted.

"God of songs is late today"

"good evening!"

"The first chin of the national costume is going to sing again"

"God of songs, my roommate wants to have a look at your face temporarily!"

Ye Li smiles at the familiar bullet screen and adjusts the microphone and computer settings. "Good evening, everyone. What songs do you want to listen to today?"

Now the number of people online is almost stable at about 80w-100w. Every second, there are full screens of bullet screen floating by, which makes people feel dazzled. Ye Li looked at it and had to take the lottery method before.

Soon, the barrage pulled out a song, is a more popular love song recently.

The leaves began to sing.

If you can see the expressions of some audience in the live broadcasting room now, you will find that they all have a kind of special enchantment on their faces at this time. They are infatuated with hearing it. This song seems to contain some magic power. If you don't listen to it for a day, you can't stop it!

This is also the reason why the popularity of the God of songs studio has been rising. If you sing well, someone will give a gift. If you send a gift, you will attract people. Click in. You don't want to leave after listening to it. Cycle in turn!

Ye Li also found that his skill seemed to be a little abnormal. Especially after he was upgraded to the God of songs, his special appeal became more powerful. He had to restrain his singing voice and try to sing worse, otherwise God knows what will happen.

If this idea is known, one must be very angry. However, those who sing will not think that they sing too well but restrain themselves. They can only say that invincible is really too lonely.

At this time, in addition to the audience on the shrimp platform, there is another group whose mood is very complicated.

Although she is good at live broadcast of 20 thousand yuan, she is also good at entertainment.

Just after singing a song, she suddenly found that the popularity value of her live broadcasting room was falling rapidly. It was like a ship that had lost its breath. Many bullet screens were still painted with words like "slip away".

This is not the first time that the female anchor's face turns black. She knows that the man who is known as the "God of songs" has started broadcasting again.

At the same time, some anchors of the same type, as long as they are singing, chatting, and even talking about crosstalk, have been hit by falling popularity at the same time.

They looked sadly at their original 200000, 300000, down to hundreds of thousands, tens of thousands, especially the main singers of singing. They were almost devastated. The more they thought about it, the more angry they became, and finally they dropped the broadcast ahead of time.

In a chat group, the anchors of entertainment section communicate.

"I'm so angry, he's on the air again!"

"The popularity of my room was still 300000 just now. As a result, as soon as the God of songs was on the air, half of the people were lost. This is also a live hammer!"

"I don't think we can share the same section with the singer. If it's not, I'll apply for a new section!"

"What do you mean upstairs? It's because of the God of songs that I've changed to live singing in the morning. As a result, you know what the audience said. Since listening to the voice of the God of songs, listening to other people's voices has become boring and my eggs are broken!"

"Too much, too much! Can you do what you want if you are popular

A group of people had a heated discussion.

"Keke, the elder brothers upstairs are calming down. The matter has come to an end, and the anger is useless. Recently, I changed my mind and transformed from a singing anchor to a talent anchor to perform for the audience. Then I went to the God of songs live studio to download videos and cut some of his songs as background music. Not only was his popularity not lost, but also he was rubbed against in turn Wave heat! "

Some anchors were stunned when they saw the above speech, and then they were furious and criticized verbally:

"how can you do this!"

"Everyone is losing their popularity. How can you take the initiative to join in and squeeze the anchor?"

"It's too much. I despise your behavior so much!"

In other words, some people have been honest enough to enter the live studio of God of songs and start downloading videos. Even when they hear the song, they feel a little reluctant to stop. My God, how could such a beautiful voice come about?

Dou shrimp headquarters.

"Well, it's not a result yet." Sun Yanghui held the table and asked impatiently.

In front of him, a group of technical department members were under great pressure and were constantly operating on the computer. Finally, one of them raised his head excitedly: "director Sun, we have found out that we have successfully located the location of God of songs live broadcast through the Internet based on the IP information of the previous two live broadcasts!"

Sun Yanghui was excited. "OK, you've done a good job. I'll prepare for it. I'll give you a raise when I come back."

With that, sun Yanghui walked out of the room in high spirits. He laughed wildly in his heart. Finally, he locked in the position of "God of songs". This time, he said that he had to find himself and sign him!"Well, it's midnight, manager Sun..." A technician reminds me.

"Well, yes, I'll go tomorrow morning." Sun Yanghui looked out of the window at the night and thought about it.

"The manager Sun, or his salary will not be increased. What, brothers have been working overtime for so long, just give me some overtime pay..." Said the technician carefully.

As soon as he said this, the brothers who were still working overtime looked at him with a very moving look. He was really a brother and a real man. Everyone wanted to say this, but no one dared to say that. Every time manager Sun asked everyone to work overtime free of charge, his promise was like a fart the next day. He didn't remember. Even if he could get some overtime pay, he could comfort them Weak heart.

Sure enough, sun Yanghui's feet stopped and looked at the technician with bad intentions.

The technician is not only sweating, but also under great pressure. "What, supervisor, I just talk about it casually. I'm..."

Sun Yanghui patted him on the shoulder, suddenly showed a gentle smile, very sure praise: "no, no, you are right, not your reminder, I almost forgot, this period of time is really wronged you, the company's server and the entire website grass-roots maintenance are all relying on you, you are the company's most dedicated employees..."

With these words, several overtime technicians were moved. When they said that, they went to their heart's nest. When the platform server went wrong, they didn't work overtime for emergency maintenance, and when they developed new projects, they didn't rush to the front line. Did director Sun finally realize this and pay them a raise?

Sun Yanghui sighed and took out ten yuan from his trouser pocket: "for a dedicated and good employee like you, there's no need to say about overtime pay. I'll give you a big raise next time. You've worked hard overtime. Here's 10 yuan. Take it to buy a bottle of mineral water for one person."

All employees are collectively petrochemical.