Chen Guang only smiled calmly at these doubts and negations. He then activated the membership function of Weibo and muted them.
It couldn't be helped. Old Master Guang was just that magnanimous and never bothered with invisible haters.
Little Cong wasn't very confident about Chen Guang's livestream. He hoped that Chen Guang would broadcast games honestly. Even if he changed from Dota Tower to League of Legends, it would still be within the scope of games. With Chen Guang's standard, he would be able to maintain a stable livestream for a period of time. Coupled with Bamboo's disregard for returns, if he didn't become popular, Little Cong wouldn't be able to continue his business.
Of course, Zhong Bai had also given him a heads-up. He patted his chest and told him that no matter what it was, as long as Brother Racer God said there was no problem, he shouldn't be so suspicious and just go ahead and smash it.
As long as he was willing to believe in him, he would definitely give him a bright tomorrow.
It was noon, and Chen Guang's livestream was about to begin. His fans were waiting eagerly, and his enemies were secretly cursing him.
At noon, surrounded by the club's receptionist, Chen Guang had a sumptuous western meal in the club.
The club's boss came late after hearing the news. He first praised the manager who gave Chen Guang his lifetime membership for free, and then went to talk to Chen Guang about the livestream advertisement.
Frankly speaking, Chen Guang didn't know much about these things and didn't know how to ask for a price. Everything happened in a hurry, and he didn't even think about selling the advertisement rights for his livestream. The club's boss' proposal came too suddenly.
Chen Guang had to call Little Cong, who was knowledgeable, to discuss this matter before he had a grasp on it. Both parties negotiated another ladder contract.
As for how much he could get, it would depend on the number of viewers and the duration of the livestream.
At 12: 30, the livestream started on time. The pretty receptionist named Little Fang received a temporary task and was responsible for taking pictures of Chen Guang up and down with her phone. On the other side, the club's boss, who was a photography enthusiast, simply took out his digital camera and was responsible for recording the video, preparing to post it on Weibo later.
"Zhong Bai? Have you really seen him throw darts? " Little Cong was anxiously waiting in the live broadcast room. As he watched the popularity of the live broadcast room slowly increase, he felt very nervous.
A few days ago, when Chen Guang broadcasted Dota, as long as it was broadcasted, in less than five minutes, the number of viewers in the live broadcast room could exceed 300,000. At most, in half an hour, all of them were more than a million. At the peak of the night, even two million live viewers were not a problem.
Today's show was about darts. The content seemed to be a little too long, and the popularity was not as high as before. Little Cong really could not calm down, so he quietly called Zhong Bai to ask for some reassurance.
He didn't expect Zhong Bai to lose his temper. "What did you say when we signed the contract? This is the first time he's changed his approach, and you're already so suspicious. How are you going to cooperate with him in the future? If you really don't feel at ease, I'll help you talk to him. Why don't you just cancel the contract? "
Little Cong hurriedly explained that he didn't have such thoughts and was just feeling guilty for a moment.
It wasn't just Little Cong who was worried. Seeing that the popularity of the live broadcast room was not as high as before, the people who were scolding Chen Guang had something to say.
In fact, Chen Guang himself was also quite troubled. Seeing that the popularity of the live broadcast was increasing rather slowly, and then looking at the bullet screen, one after another, saying that there were no games and that he was broadcasting outdoors, he unfollowed it and left.
This made him even lose the mood to perform.
"Boss, why don't you help me shoot a short video first, then I'll post it on Weibo to increase my popularity."
Five minutes later, Chen Guang posted a thirty-second long video on Weibo. There were no special effects or any editing. It was just him standing far away and throwing a few darts. Then, the club boss carried the DV and jogged all the way to the front of the target, just in time to see the few darts that he had thrown earlier strung together.
There was a caption attached below. "The strongest unique dart technique in history. If you don't watch it, you'll regret it for life."
After that, he didn't care about anything else. He just held the darts and threw them at the target.
He even chased the club boss and Xiao Fang out of the training room. He only asked them to place the DV and mobile phone on the cabinet and film it in his direction.
The popularity of the live broadcast room increased very slowly. Even though Little Cong had thrown out a lot of advertisements, the people who initially clicked into the live broadcast room were basically here for the game. When they saw that he was not broadcasting a game but a dart-throwing game, most of the game viewers ran away.
On one side, the audience was constantly losing viewers, and on the other side, there were new viewers who were attracted by advertisements or Almighty Superman's Weibo. With one side decreasing and the other increasing, it was already good that the total number of viewers could still increase.
Slowly, the number of viewers increased by ten thousand. Until an hour after the broadcast, the total number of viewers had not exceeded five hundred thousand.
This was embarrassing.
"This time, Almighty Superman finally made a fool of himself. He forgot his surname after becoming popular for a while. Did he look down on others? How embarrassing, isn't it? He hasn't reached five hundred thousand viewers after broadcasting for half an hour. How embarrassing, isn't it? "
"I'll just quietly watch him show off and quietly watch him suffer. If it's not a game, who would like to watch it? Even if I'm broadcasting Super Mario, as long as Bamboo gives me these promotional resources, my number of viewers will be much higher. "
Similar comments kept popping up in the bullet screen. Little Cong had no other choice. He did not spend a single cent less on the promotional resources, but darts broadcasting was still too niche. Moreover, if he kept going against the target, there wouldn't be any fresh excitement and it wouldn't be able to attract people.
At around three in the afternoon, the number of viewers was stuck at six hundred thousand. It didn't go up or down, and it couldn't move anymore.
Chen Guang stared at his phone anxiously. He felt sorry for himself. There were only a few viewers, and there was no hope of getting the statue of God.
At this moment, Azure suddenly said in his heart, "Didn't we agree before? How much time has passed in two months? You can count the days yourself. Anyway, I'll say the ugly words first. If you don't complete it within the time limit, you'll definitely experience what it's like to be the King of Anal Prolapse in One Line Heavens. It'll definitely be beyond your imagination."
Chen Guang was anxious. "Don't do that!"
Unfortunately, it was useless. Azure didn't say anything again. The points of a certain dota ID called Jiang Liuhua were skyrocketing. She was really busy.
Could it be that the Old Man's Sea of Stars was going to stop here?
The owner of the Heavenly Holy Grail had died of anal prolapse?
I'm not convinced!
At this moment, a certain pale-faced youth came to the darts club.
It was someone Chen Guang hadn't expected — Xue Lin!
He pushed the door open and saw Chen Guang's battered appearance. He rushed up and said, "I've finally found you again!"
Chen Guang wasn't in the mood to waste time with him. He just thought that he was here to be his disciple again. "I've said it many times. I can't teach you inner force. You win. I'm not in the mood to talk nonsense with you now."
Xue Lin said anxiously, "No, no, no. Brother Chen Guang, I'm not here to learn inner force. I'm …"
Chen Guang waved his hand and pointed to the phone. "Wait, I'm doing a live broadcast here. Your identity is sensitive. Don't let slip what you shouldn't say."
Xue Lin looked at the phone's camera blankly. "Live broadcast? What's that? "
"You and I are definitely not the same age. You're a pitiful person without leisure and entertainment."
Xue Lin said seriously, "I'm a soldier. My duty is to protect the country! Soldiers don't need entertainment! "
"Alright, shut up. If these words get out, you'll be swallowed alive by your comrades." Chen Guang waved his hand impatiently. "Go, I'm busy."
Xue Lin seemed to be determined. He wouldn't give up until he achieved his goal. He lowered his voice and said, "I've asked Uncle Wu. Your fist force can reach 800 kg! But you don't look strong. You don't even know inner force. So I think you must have a very special training method! Brother Chen Guang, on behalf of the military, I formally apply to you to ask you to teach this training method to the military! This is a matter of unparalleled merit! This is more applicable than inner force! "
"Do you believe that I won't beat you up? This is my trump card. You want to take it from me with just a sentence of unparalleled merit? Are you an idiot or what? Or do you think I'm stupid? "
Chen Guang was annoyed by his words. He said it as if he would be a sinner if he didn't teach it. He couldn't stand this kind of saying that he wanted to take personal things and turn them into the country's.
Xue Lin's words reminded him of a joke. Someone dug out a priceless Ming Dynasty cultural relic from his home and donated it to the country. He received a reward of 5,000 yuan. Haha.
Besides, how could he teach his Qilin Arm training method? If he really told him everything, wouldn't it make him think that he was a big liar?
Can I tell you that my eight hundred kilogram fist force was achieved by hitting more than two thousand brass fireworks?
However, Xue Lin's appearance still made him vigilant. His performance was still a bit beyond ordinary people. It was inevitable that he would attract attention.
Chen Guang thought, I don't know if Xue Lin is doing this on his own or if he was instructed by someone. They can't get the inner force training method from people like Wenwen, so they are thinking of me, an "ordinary person"?
This is not a good thing. I don't want to be dragged to be dissected and studied for no reason. Who can I find to reason with?
"I really don't mean that. As long as you are willing to teach me …" Although Xue Lin was handsome, he was really a martial arts fanatic. He made a decision in his mind and couldn't change it at all. He stared at Chen Guang and said so.
All of a sudden, Chen Guang's expression turned solemn as he asked, "Is this your personal idea, or did someone send you here?"
Xue Lin was stunned at first, and then said without thinking, "It's just my personal idea at the moment, but as long as you are willing …"
Bang!
"Aren't you looking for trouble for me?" Chen Guang punched him in the stomach. He was already angry. "Last time on the Phoenix Spring Mountain, you and Uncle Wu helped me deal with the aftermath. I owe you some favors, but you'd better put away this idea in your heart! I'm not always so easy to talk to! Do you think I'm easy to bully or what? Are you done? "
Xue Lin still wanted to say something, but Chen Guang punched him in the stomach again, making him completely unable to resist.
"If beating me can make you change your mind, then beat me!" Although Xue Lin couldn't move, he straightened his neck and still didn't give in. "Since I saw my brother die in front of me, I made up my mind to make myself more powerful! No one can shake me! "
His eyes flashed with madness.
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