"Lying trough, this man is insane!"

"What's wrong with me? There's something wrong with you. "

"Ash hero, what's wrong? Don't delay. We can't live without you."

Some people are hostile to each other. For such a long time, when the God of songs is not around, they chat in the empty live room, and they all talk about their feelings. Especially those old brothers, they are very intimate. Even if they are separated from the Internet, it will not affect anything.

The ash fell, and instead of saying anything more, he brushed a few more rockets.

Ye Li adjusted the microphone and audio frequency, and was ready to sing. The song "borrow another 500 years from heaven" is magnificent and magnificent. It's hard to grasp. It's not common people can sing it. Of course, for him, there is not much pressure.

Water friends are the memory of fish, soon forget this stubble, listen to the song.

After a while, one by one, the blood was boiling.

"Crouch, this song is so powerful..."

"I'm so feverish that I'd like to fight for hundreds of rounds with a big knife on my shoulder!"

"I smile to the sky from the horizontal knife, leaving the liver and gall two Kunlun!"

"You turn your head and look, the scenery outside the window is all the rivers and mountains I have laid down!"

"Lying trough, two of these people are sick. If you do this again, I will call the police."

"Ha ha..."

……

At this time, there are a group of people in a certain department of doushrimp platform company. They are the maintenance personnel of the platform.

"Fortunately, there's nothing wrong with the background data."

"Although the heat has exceeded more than one million, it has not caused any burden on the server, and it is impossible to get stuck."

"Yes, that's right. Even if the singer comes back, he will not cause any difficulties to our maintenance department."

The technicians communicated with each other, and they could never forget the shadow brought to them by the God of songs. When the two super popular anchors were brushing each other, the hot flow almost caused the entire server to burst. Finally, it barely contained it, which caused numerous troubles for the later maintenance.

But fortunately, in March, today's shrimp platform has been upgraded in all aspects. Not only has it opened up many channels in terms of resources and traffic, but also its backstage maintenance tools and servers have all expanded and replaced with the latest equipment!

Of course, the most important thing is that sun Yanghui, the vampire, has finally raised their wages for these technicians!

A group of people were tearful and deeply moved. Every time there was a problem with the platform server, they had to work overtime for emergency maintenance. They were not on the front line when they developed new projects. However, their wages were far lower than those of some other departments in the company. They were the foundation stone of obscurity and indispensable.

"Brother Zhang, we all have to thank you for the salary increase. If you hadn't spoken up to the supervisor at the beginning, we might not have got our salary and overtime pay."

"Yes, brother Zhang, you are the benefactor of everyone."

Brother Zhang is very modest, in the face of colleagues grateful eyes, "everyone don't like this, this is all should, I just said everyone's heart just, more for their own sake."

"Brother Zhang, the God of songs has been hot for more than one million just after it was launched. If the heat goes up to several million in a few days, will it bring pressure to the server again?" A technician said uneasily.

"Don't worry, our server has been upgraded completely, and the technology has broken through the target. As long as there is not more than 10 million people flowing in at the same time, there will be no problem!" Brother Zhang is very confident. In the last super popular anchor war, the popularity was worth eight million. Now their server has been upgraded to an unassailable level. Eight million is already a small KS for them.

"That's good. I'll be relieved."

"It's still brother Zhang. I'm a big technical man like you. It's really condescending to stay in our department."

Several of the same technical personnel have said that they admire Zhang Ge from the bottom of their heart. If it were not for him, many loopholes in the platform would not have been solved perfectly.

"Let's not say such words once we have a fight. We'll leave work early tonight, and I'll invite you to bake kebabs!" Brother Zhang said with a smile.

"Ha ha!"

"Good!"

"Since brother Zhang is invited, I'm sure I'll go."

At this time, a burst of hearty laughter burst out from the shrimp platform technology department.

One second, one minute.

Soon, a few hours later, after singing 20 or 30 songs, the heat was further accumulated, and many of the water friends returned. If you were a general anchor, you would be very happy. Take advantage of this time to broadcast more hours and accumulate more.

But ye Li looked at the time and said, "that's all for today's live broadcast. See you tomorrow."

"Nest grass, is it about to be sown?"

"No

"It's just the beginning of a wonderful night life. You're so unkind, singer.""Missing for three months, only three hours broadcast, I ask for an extra clock!"

"Add the clock and the clock!"

Crazy demand from the barrage.

Ye Li, who was intimidated by them, chuckled and waved to the camera.

The speed of light is down.

"Wipe, there's no one else at the next broadcast speed!" A group of people gaped.

"Did I hear you right? Did the singer say I'll see you tomorrow or next month?"

"I think I'll see you tomorrow."

"Whew, I'll rest assured. I'll sleep after watching the video."

After the broadcast, Ye Li didn't close the website of doushrimp platform. Instead, he sent a message directly to the local tyrant whose ash had fallen through the platform. He had been living in his heart just now, and had been thinking about it.

"Is it there?" Ye Li typed and sent it.

Ash fall: "yes, what's the matter?"

"Can you tell me something about your health?" Ye Li asked.

Ash fell silent for a moment, then sent a message, "throat cancer."

Ye Li didn't expect that he actually got the disease, but seeing this ID is also very appropriate. He must have smoked a lot at ordinary times.

"Can you send me the specific information and condition of your body, what blood type, when it comes to the issue, and what kind of situation you have, send it to me."

In a mansion, a man in his thirties looked at the screen, silent and confused.

He thought that the God of songs would talk to him after the broadcast to comfort him. But what is the situation now.

Even ask for his body information, can this song still give him medical treatment?

Ash fall: "what do you want this information for?"

Ye Li replied, "do you believe that I will see you?"

The ash fell silent.

After five minutes, a series of messages, as well as picture check reports, were sent through the chat window.