Chen Guang had no idea what was going on outside. He was busy fighting, so he didn't have the time to check on the number of viewers. He gave Zhuo Jingsi a call and told her that he had some matters to attend to. From the looks of it, he wouldn't be able to return tonight.
That's right, he planned to rush to the top of the Southeast Asian server in one go.
Wasn't it just 500 points? Wasn't it just winning 20 rounds in a row? How big of a deal was that?
There weren't many people who liked Dota. Normally, the number of viewers in Dota, even if it was the finals of a top competition, wouldn't exceed 4 million. Moreover, there were a lot of fake viewers. God knew how many of them were zombie fans.
Those who didn't understand the game wouldn't be able to understand it no matter how amazing Chen Guang's maneuvers were.
The gaming circle was actually quite a closed circle. No matter how famous the people in this circle were, even if they were the world champions, only the young people who liked the game would know about it. Those who were slightly older, or those who didn't like this game but another game, wouldn't know about it at all.
The majority of the viewers who came through the celebrities' Weibo posts couldn't understand the exquisite maneuvers in Chen Guang's live stream. At most, they would only exclaim when Chen Guang double-killed, triple-killed, quadruple-killed, or even went berserk. Was this game so simple?
Just by watching this person move his mouse here and there, he could kill everyone?
But even if they couldn't understand it, it didn't stop these people from staying in the live stream. They were still thinking about Chen Guang's looks and the video connection with Jin Shiyue.
Chen Guang's Weibo post had effectively kept non-gamers here.
Therefore, Chen Guang's live stream completely exploded. Ever since Jin Jiang and Jin Shiyue reposted it, the number of viewers started to increase from 300,000 to 600,000, 1,000,000, 1,800,000, 3,000,000, 5,500,000!
It didn't stop, it was still increasing!
Little Cong had already transferred more than half of the server resources of the entire website to Chen Guang's livestream. At first, he was considering whether he should send some zombie fans to Chen Guang to boost his popularity. However, after seeing the situation, he realized that there was no need for that. There was really no need for that.
Little Cong watched as the number of registered users soared, then looked at the popularity of Chen Guang's livestream that exploded in the livestream industry. His face was almost crooked from smiling.
Since the beginning of Bamboo Live Streaming, he has used many ways to promote his popularity, such as finding celebrities to do live streaming, signing Korean girl groups, or poaching well-known anchors from other platforms. Although these business methods are quite effective, in the past six months, Bamboo has not succeeded in surpassing soy milk to become the number one in the industry.
In the end, the guy that Zhong Bai introduced was really awesome. The last time he played the piano, the popularity of Bamboo's live broadcast skyrocketed. This time, it brought him directly to the sky!
I didn't think that there would be a day when I, Little Cong, could be brought to the sky by someone. After today, the number of new registered users is more than the countless business methods in the past three months combined!
Little Cong was a businessman. He also knew that although the other party was giving him such a good opportunity because of their friendship, he couldn't silently take advantage of such a big advantage. After today, if this person still wanted to work in the livestream industry, the contract that others poached from him would be at least eight figures a year.
Therefore, after thinking about it, he called Zhong Bai. At first, he wanted to throw out a contract of 20 million a year because he thought it was worth it.
However, when he heard from Zhong Bai that this god directly snatched away nearly 200 million in assets in the racing competition, and then thought about the other party's identity as Jin Shiyue's boyfriend, Little Cong looked at the contract that his secretary had just prepared and hesitated.
For other anchors, this was simply enough to make people rush up and beg for the contract. However, it didn't seem to be very attractive to this brother Chen Guang!
He began to worry again. What should he do?
At this time, the outside world was in full swing, but it didn't affect Chen Guang's performance at all. His game was almost at the end, and he was leading his other four teammates to stand on the enemy's high ground.
Some people who originally suspected that he was playing on behalf of others were already in the internet cafe with their mouths wide open and eyes blinded.
With 9500 points, he actually led four teammates with 5,000 points to crush an opponent with an average of 6,000 points.
From start to finish, he maintained an absolute suppression. What was even more frightening was that the game character he was controlling displayed perfect control. Every movement, every skill release, the control of attack, defense, and development rhythm, as well as the prediction of where to fog and chase. It was all too perfect.
It was so perfect that it didn't seem like it was being controlled by a human. It was more like a machine, and it was a robot with a blueprint.
The owner of the internet cafe who had promised him 5,000 yuan couldn't say a word from start to finish. Brother, you really are blinding my eyes!
It turned out that you, God Wan Qingsi, had fought your way up to the top with your own strength, without mixing it up!
Finally, about half an hour into the game, the other party helplessly typed GG.
After easily winning the game, Chen Guang switched to the screen to look at the situation in the live broadcast room. He was blinded by the dense barrage of comments.
When he looked at the number of people online, he couldn't believe his eyes.
8.34 million people online?
Damn! I only played a game for half an hour, and they really gave me so many people?
No wonder the screen was full of comments calling me a liar. I didn't look good, and I didn't have a video call with Jin Shiyue. How could I have thought of this situation!
How could I come out in the middle of a team battle and turn on the camera?
Bullsh * t! That bullsh * t live broadcast announcement that I posted on Weibo was so powerful?
Why can't I believe my own eyes?
I only have a little more than 10 million fans, and with a shout, more than 8 million viewers came?
My fan conversion rate is so high?
That's right, that's for sure!
I'm an almighty superman!
Alright, this is still bullsh * t. So, what's wrong with this world?
Then, he immediately gave Little Cong a call and asked if this brother had deliberately manipulated zombie fans backstage to cause trouble and forcefully gather 5 million viewers to stir up trouble.
Unexpectedly, Little Cong insisted that the number of people in the audience was definitely not fake. They were all real, living people! Now, three-quarters of the entire live broadcast platform's servers are in your live broadcast room!
Little Cong still wanted to say something, but Chen Guang hung up on him. I'm in a daze right now, and I don't have time to talk nonsense with you.
I just casually said that I wanted to find Jin Shiyue for a video call, but I didn't expect it to come true. What should I do now?
Turning on the camera was a small matter. With my handsome and domineering face, I'll definitely be able to get all 8 million people to become my fans.
"Oh right, boss, does your camera have a beautifying function?"
"No!"
Forget it, I'll not turn on the camera. I'm a skilled player, and I still have to rely on my strength to make a living. Although my looks are heaven-defying, I can't be so superficial.
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