"This streamer is quite funny."
"This livestream looks much more relaxed than those news livestreams."
"What a lovely streamer."
While the audience was smiling, they all praised Luo Jialong.
Among them.
Although some of them were Luo Jialong's loyal fans, because the base number was too large, Luo Jialong's fans were undoubtedly drowned in the dense sea of people.
In addition to the fans, many of the 15 million viewers were also people who often watched the livestream or occasionally watched the livestream. In the end, more than half of the remaining viewers had never been exposed to the online livestream.
Now it seemed that this online livestream seemed quite interesting.
"Brothers, send a wave of gifts."
The manager of the room sent a message.
Although there were too many people and there were too many bullet screens, the manager of the room had a special mark, and the color of the words typed was also different. Therefore, as soon as the manager sent the message, it was immediately seen by the streamer's fans.
For a moment.
The streamer's fans immediately began to send gifts!
This immediately aroused the curiosity of other livestream viewers. The rich people who came from other platforms to watch the live broadcast did not want to fall behind the streamer, so they immediately began to fight with the streamer's fans.
This time.
Those viewers who had never been exposed to the online livestream also became more and more curious. Many people also joined in the war of sending gifts.
Although there were not many people who sent gifts, that was for the base of 15 million.
These 15 million viewers were showering the screen with free gifts and expensive gifts. At a glance, there were all kinds of airplanes, sports cars, rockets, and so on appearing one after another from different directions and angles. The entire screen was almost filled up.
Fortunately, there was a button in the livestream to block the message of the gifts, so that everyone could watch the livestream in peace.
The war of sending gifts was in full swing.
Many people hurried to the toilet after hearing the streamer's words. It seemed that they were really afraid that they would have to go to the toilet at the critical moment of the livestream and get sick.
Here.
Looking at the screen full of gifts.
As a streamer, Luo Jialong felt very happy.
In the face of 15 million viewers, he was not so guilty, so he immediately began to talk nonsense with everyone.
It could be seen from the bullet screens that everyone really liked to listen to his nonsense.
After talking for more than ten minutes.
It was almost time.
At the medical conference, all the representatives entered the venue.
"I saw Fang Qiu."
He first aimed the camera at the 32 executive members who were entering the venue. Luo Jialong turned his head and glanced around. Then he immediately whispered and pointed the camera at Fang Qiu from a distance.
Over there.
Dressed in a suit, Fang Qiu, who had just entered the conference hall, turned his head and smiled at the camera of the network anchor.
Fang Qiu was a guru.
Not to mention this conference hall, he could clearly detect everything within a radius of 20 kilometers. In fact, as early as the first day of the agenda, Fang Qiu clearly discovered this online streamer.
That was why he smiled at the camera as soon as he entered the arena.
This smile.
It was nothing to Fang Qiu.
However, for the 15 million viewers who were watching the live broadcast, it was extremely rare.
"Wow, Fang Qiu smiled."
"Oh my god, how can Master Fang Qiu be so handsome?"
"What should I do? I love Fang Qiu."
"Honey, look at me, look at me!"
"My husband smiled at me."
"I didn't expect Master Fang Qiu to look so stylish in a suit."
"It's a pity. It would be better if Master Fang Qiu could wear a Tang suit."
In the crazy and enthusiastic barrage of comments, there was another wave of gifts, which made Luo Jialong feel happy.
In fact.
It was not that Fang Qiu had never thought of wearing a Tang suit.
It was because he couldn't buy it here!
After arriving in Switzerland, Fang Qiu had been busy with all kinds of things and had hardly stopped. In order to wear a Tang suit, he even ordered it, but the tailor said it would take at least a month.
There was no time at all.
Helplessly.
In this case, Fang Qiu could only wear a suit.
…
Huaxia.
"Manager, the gifts in Luo Jialong's live broadcast have reached one million."
In Fiery Dragon Internet Entertainment Interactive Technology Company, the CEO, who had just wiped his sweat and was about to sit down in his office to watch the live broadcast, suddenly heard his subordinate's report.
"One million?"
The CEO was shocked.
Although it had the signboard of an Internet entertainment and interactive technology company, which sounded very high-end, in fact, this company only had a Fire Dragon Live Broadcast Platform. The platform was good, and they had made some money. However, as the CEO, he had never heard of a million yuan being made in less than half an hour.
Wasn't this speed of making money comparable to the richest person in the world?
What a pity.
There was a time limit. Once the live broadcast was over, this crazy mode of making money would be completely gone.
However.
This was just the beginning.
Next, there would definitely be more and more gifts!
"Okay."
The CEO looked at his subordinate who rushed into his office, laughed, and nodded with satisfaction.
"Manager, although the gifts here are very strong, the number of viewers of other anchors has also begun to decline. Now it's less than one-tenth of the original. The decline in popularity has led many anchors to stop live broadcasting, and some even went to do ward rounds. Because there was no rule against broadcasting, the ward rounds against Luo Jialong this time can't be regarded as a violation of the rules. How do you think we should solve this problem?"
The subordinate said.
Hearing that.
The CEO was speechless.
Ward rounds were actually a popular way among the anchors on the platform to take the audience to pass the time. First, it became popular with the big anchors. When the live broadcast was on, the audience in the live broadcast room would enter the live broadcast room of other anchors to see what the other anchors were doing.
In the beginning, the big anchors used ward rounds to bring traffic to the small anchors, which could be regarded as promotion.
Later, it evolved into a rhythm, such as "so-and-so's army came to propose marriage" and so on. Now, few anchors would do ward rounds because it was often suspected of violating the rules.
After all, it was obviously stealing the fruits of other people's labor to make money by broadcasting other people's live broadcast.
However.
At other times, there was no need to do ward rounds.
But today, these anchors had to do it. Perhaps it should not be said to be ward rounds, but to be diverted!
"Okay."
The CEO thought for a moment and said, "I promise that all the reward income during the live broadcast will belong to Anchor Luo Jialong. Since there are other anchors on the platform, some of the reward income will definitely be distributed. From this point of view, there is no harm to our platform. On the contrary, it can increase our income."
"By the way, go and see if the anchors on other platforms are secretly broadcasting our live broadcast!"
The CEO suddenly thought of this serious problem.
His subordinate went to check.
As a result, he found that many people had done so.
"This, this is simply too bad!"
The subordinate was furious.
"Immediately check the rebroadcast of all platforms in real time, and then call each platform and ask them to stop the platform anchors from infringing the copyright. Otherwise, I'll see you in court!"
The CEO was also angry.
Although the rebroadcast of other platforms was also a kind of diversion, compared with the current interests, this diversion was not so important.
"Remember, the time of the test is when Fang Qiu officially starts his speech. If any platform is still broadcasting, immediately record the video and send a lawyer's letter to the other party!"
The CEO ordered.
"Yes!"
The subordinate immediately answered.
Soon.
The rebroadcast of the major live broadcast platforms was shut down or banned one after another because of violations. Soon, Luo Jialong's live broadcast room became the only place on the Internet that could be watched.
Under such circumstances, the number of people in the live broadcast room continued to rise!
The CEO of the Fiery Dragon Platform added a few more servers in a row before he completely stabilized the situation.
Time passed by minute by minute.
At eight o 'clock in the evening in Huaxia.
It was one o 'clock in the afternoon in Switzerland.
The agenda of the third day of the medical conference officially began!
All the people watching the live broadcast sat up straight and focused. It was finally about to begin.
…
The conference began.
One of the 32 executive members and the host of the conference walked to the podium.
"Next, we are going to have a special speech on traditional medicine."
"Traditional medicine is an indispensable brand in the development of the world. Without the support of traditional medicine, there would be no civilized society today. So now, can traditional medicine still keep up with our current era of technology?"
"Next, let's welcome the keynote speaker, Fang Qiu, a Chinese Medicine doctor from Huaxia!"
His voice spread.
The 3,000 people present all turned their heads to look at Fang Qiu.
"Hiss!"
Fang Qiu took a deep breath and then stood up.
"Clap, clap, clap …"
There was a round of applause.
However.
Completely different from the enthusiasm of other people's speeches, the applause Fang Qiu received was sparse, which sounded a little embarrassing.
However.
It was different from the scene.
In front of the live broadcast screen, countless viewers who were watching the live broadcast were all excited and applauding.
Fang Qiu's home was full of cheers.
Jiang Miaoyu, who was hiding in her bedroom and watching the live broadcast, tried hard to hold back her inner excitement and did not dare to make too much noise.
At this time.
"Miaoyu?"
Mrs. Jiang's voice was suddenly accompanied by a knock on the door. She said, "Come out and watch TV for a while. We can watch the live broadcast on TV. Now it's your classmate's turn. Come out and watch together."
Hearing that.
Jiang Miaoyu had no choice but to come out and watch with her family.
In the northeast.
Xu Miaolin smiled at Holy Doctor Chu with a very proud look, which made Holy Doctor Chu curl his lips.
Outside Jiangjing City, in a factory at the foot of a remote mountain, Zhu Benzheng, Zhao Shanlin, and Zhu Benzheng all stopped eating. They all stared at the screen motionlessly like wooden men.
…
Here.
In Luo Jialong's live broadcast room, there were all kinds of bullet screens!
"Finally, you're here. Fortunately, I didn't give up."
"Master Fang Qiu is so handsome!"
"With this posture, I will be your die-hard fan in the future!"
"Finally, Fang Qiu is finally here."
…
At the scene.
In the face of the sparse applause, Fang Qiu still turned around with a smile and nodded to the audience. Then he straightened up and went on the stage. The host gave up the podium. Fang Qiu bowed to the host and then walked to the podium.
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