Suppressing the smugness in his heart and replacing it with Leon's coldness, Chen Guang maintained the coldness and dominance of an assassin on the stage until the last second. Only when he slowly descended from the lift to the ground did he excitedly clench his fist. Success.
Previously, he was worried whether it was feasible for him to use such a deliberate method to manipulate his faith. After all, his purpose was too strong, and others might not accept it.
Now that his Faith Value had been filled to the brim, it finally gave him a reassurance. The process wasn't important, the method wasn't important, and it didn't matter if it was intentional or not. What was important was whether he could use the right method to bring out his strength in a certain field and gain everyone's recognition.
When he boasted himself to the throne, he had indeed been questioned and ridiculed by many. But when he really sat firmly on the throne with two hundred undisputed victories, it was just as he had expected: he had struck it rich.
The amount of slander he could withstand was the amount of praise he could withstand.
The crown was never bestowed by others, but fought for bit by bit with his own hands.
As long as he won irrefutably, he naturally wasn't afraid of any doubts. The more vehemently those who doubted him, the stronger the faith they sent to Chen Guang when he was crowned.
"If I didn't see it with my own eyes, who would have thought that the game could be played like this. In the foreseeable future, the entire game will probably undergo earth-shaking changes because of his solo competition this time. I've been reviewing his matches these past two nights, the more I watch, the more details there are, it's really frightening. "
This was the evaluation of a professional Dota player.
"I really didn't like this person in the past, I always felt that he was too arrogant and didn't seem like a Chinese. I also felt that his previous score of 10 million in four servers was fake, only God knows if he found a lot of actors. But this time, I'm convinced. I'm completely convinced. "
This was a Dota player who used to hate Chen Guang, but now worshipped Chen Guang.
"Brother Almighty is invincible without explanation!"
Alright, this was a brainless fan.
"I'm wet." This was a female version of the brainless fan.
"I'm hard." This was a gay brainless fan.
"That's why I always say that Dota doesn't make it balanced, we don't do this in LOL. No matter which player, no matter how strong they are, they still have to lose. Who can win 200 consecutive matches, it's simply unscientific!"
He was one of the League of Legends players next door.
"Don't be a f * cking fan. You're trying to set the pace again. I've been using a knife for five years and masturbating for three years. I'm a master of KO. Brother All-Rounder is really good. No matter what game you're in, you'll always be good when you're good. I really want to see him play League of Legends too. If that's the case, I'll be his biggest fan! "
"Which Dao Zhuan above me is also a Rhythm Dog?"
"Scram!"
"You guys continue arguing, I'm going to play ranked. Anyway, I'm convinced. I hate everyone who plays Dota, except for Brother Almighty."
It wasn't just the League of Legends players, the entire esports circle, and even the audience that knew about today's event, had the same thought.
No one would have thought that in a very secret and secure basement in Beijing, a group of old men who would never watch an esports competition would actually be discussing in front of the TV.
"I really don't know what young people are thinking these days. What's the point of these colorful little people throwing yellow and green lumps at each other on the computer? I really don't understand why young people nowadays like this. Isn't it better to go out for a run and exercise when they have time? "
"That's why it's called the generation gap. You don't understand young people's thoughts. What do they call this? Right, it's called E-Sports. Some time ago, the Sports Bureau sent a report to my desk, saying that they want to make E-Sports an official sport. I didn't approve it before, but I really have to think about it later. "
An old man in charge of the Sports Bureau said so.
"Why don't we add E-Sports to the National Games?"
"Forget it, there's a wide variety of these things, and these are young people's fashion stuff. If we let those good-for-nothings do it, they might not be good enough. Market-oriented management might be better than the old three methods. We just need to give appropriate encouragement from the policy."
"That's right, this time the competition organized by Old Jin's grandson-in-law is quite popular, and the effect is very good. People all over the country like to watch it, including foreigners."
"Old Jin's grandson-in-law is smart! He's really a young hero. "
"Stop praising him. If you keep praising him, Old Jin's mouth will crack. Look at his poor and cocky face. I'm really anxious."
"Haha, Old Jiang, why are you so anxious? Who told you to always control your granddaughter? You two saved her together. Why is he with Old Jin's granddaughter? Isn't it because you, Old Jiang, are controlling your granddaughter too tightly? "
"You shut up! If you keep talking, I'll get angry with you! "
"Hahaha, look at Old Jiang, he's really anxious."
Old Jiang sighed, "Sometimes I also wonder if I'm really controlling too much. I have to say, some of my Yage's characters are really like mine. The more I control her, the more stubborn she becomes, making her as difficult as a wild child. In the end, Old Jin's Shiyue is a well-educated and reasonable lady."
Old Jin proudly pinched his chin, "Come on, the children and grandchildren have their own blessings. What era are we living in? How can we old men manage everything? Young people should be free to do whatever they want."
The old man in the middle raised his hand and motioned for everyone to be quiet, "Thanks to Chen Guang's activity during this time, we basically didn't make any mistakes before. How's the individual military exercise going, Old Jiang? "
Jiang Yage's grandfather coughed twice, "Everything is going well. It can be held on time in eight days."
"Very good. Old Lu, how's the meeting with the reliable personnel of the Special Case Bureau? "
"We've probed almost all of them. About one-third of them can talk openly. So far, there have been no problems. Only the person in charge of the Liao 'an Branch is a little bit out of place and has been secretly controlled."
"Ask our people to probe more clearly before the next meeting. Even if there is the slightest sign, we must not reveal anything. Before the exercise officially starts, we must prevent the news from leaking."
"Okay."
"How's the communication with the three aristocratic families?"
"The Wen family is currently busy fighting with the Poison Sect and the Dark Sect, but the leader of the Wen family, Wenwen, has expressed her goodwill to us. However, the other two families haven't made a clear statement yet. It seems that they are also waiting to see what the Wen family will do."
"Very good. Keep communicating. If the Wen family needs it, we can try our best to provide information support. It's not only to test the progress of our technology over the years, but also to let the inner force martial artists understand that the times are different. If we really want to go all out to find some clues, it won't be as difficult as we think. Remember, the information we provide must be reliable and accurate. Don't mention anything you don't know. Once you mention it, it must be useful! "
"Okay!"
The old man in the middle closed his eyes and pondered for a long time, sketching a complete outline of all the information and the current situation in his mind. He was very satisfied with the current progress. Finally, he gently knocked on the table, "How's the progress of the Guangding Bureau? Has the list of the first batch of staff been confirmed? How are we going to contact Chen Guang? "
"The list has been confirmed. It's part of the special trainees that Chen Guang specially trained in the Shunde Special Training Camp. They are reliable, loyal, and at the same time, they have a lot of respect for Chen Guang. As for the specific operation method, it's tentatively decided that the international financial group will take the lead. Using Chen Guang's current identity as an artist as an entry point, they will adopt the model of investing in his online celebrity identity. They will form a management company around Chen Guang, and then gradually install this batch of special trainees into the company. "
"Very good, but we must make sure that every one of them is absolutely reliable. At the same time, we must completely clean up their establishment files and eliminate anyone who has dealings with inner force martial artists to prevent the news from leaking. Meeting dismissed! "
When most of the people had left, the old man in charge of the Literary Department purposely lagged behind and said with some embarrassment, "I say, Boss, I have an idea. Isn't the name of Chen Guang's new department a little too childish? On the internet, this is a crooked name that people use to scold the headquarters that I am in charge of. It's a little embarrassing for me to keep calling it that. "
"Anyway, it's just a temporary name. I think it's pretty good. If the news gets leaked, it won't be too fatal, and we can still deceive them. Don't be embarrassed. You can't manage things yourself. What's wrong with being scolded by others?" The old man in the middle didn't listen at all and got up to leave.
The poor old man rubbed his nose and felt a little wronged in his heart. It was quite depressing to be scolded by others all day long. Furthermore, this matter wasn't easy to manage.
"What! You said there's a total of 60 million yuan? "Chen Guang stared at Little Cong with wide eyes, and his heart was blooming with joy.
Previously, he was still worried. Although the effect of organizing the dota competition was good, it was too expensive. He had wasted more than 10 million yuan in one go. He was calculating the 40 million yuan that Long Dingtian had compensated, 5 million yuan that he had extorted from Xin Qin, and he had spent another 13 million yuan. Very quickly, he was only left with a little more than 20 million yuan.
Next time, if he wanted to do something, he would probably have to tighten his belt.
In the end, Brother Little Cong actually said that he could earn 60 million yuan this time. After deducting the expenses, it meant that other than gaining faith and reputation, he had actually earned 48 million yuan!
How could he not be happy?
It was to the extent that he couldn't control his emotions during the celebration banquet and exclaimed softly.
Looking at Chen Guang's shocked expression, Little Cong knew that he had successfully coaxed this old man again.
Little Cong laughed and said, "Of course, I wouldn't dare to joke around with you. Until now, the money is still coming in. Latest by tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, I will transfer it to your UBS account. If there's a penny less, you can come back and hang me on a tree."
Chen Guang pinched his fingers and calculated. Although he wasn't particularly concerned about these things, he had a rough idea of the previous contracts. "That's not right. There's still a gap of 20 million yuan. I calculated that I could earn at most 28 million yuan. Where did you get this number?"
Little Cong laughed again, "I paid 20 million myself."
Chen Guang turned his head and looked at Zhong Bai beside him. He felt a little embarrassed. All along, Brother Little Cong had helped him so much because of Zhong Bai's favor. This time, Brother Little Cong had done such a good job. Not only did Brother Little Cong not earn money, he even paid for it. But now, Brother Little Cong actually gave him money. How embarrassing.
But the fat meat that was already in his mouth, he couldn't bear to spit it out. He cursed in his heart. Little Cong, you tricked me. Aren't you making things difficult for me?
If I take your money, I don't feel justified. If I don't take your money, I won't be able to face my conscience. Why don't you just not mention this matter? How happy would that be?
Zhong Bai looked at the dirty expression on Little Cong's face and recalled the joke he had with Chen Guang in the past.
At that time, he had been talking to him about the fees for the Racing God training class. Little Cong had stuck out a finger. Initially, he had meant ten thousand a day, but Little Cong had thought it was a hundred thousand a day. In the end, Little Cong had followed along and continued the conversation.
Later on, everyone had talked about this matter. Little Cong had said that even if it was a million a day, they would not reject it, much less a hundred thousand a day. At that time, Brother Guang had looked so regretful that he was pounding his chest and stamping his feet.
He was an awkward person. He loved money to death, but he was also very thin-skinned.
He coughed lightly and patted Chen Guang's shoulder, "Brother Guang, don't think that Little Cong gave you this money for free. You don't even know how much he got this time."
"What do you mean?" Chen Guang asked, puzzled.
Zhong Bai started counting with his fingers. "In just a few days, the number of registered users of Little Cong's company has doubled, and the number of active users has tripled. The actual traffic of the entire platform has increased by 1.5 times. In the live streaming industry, the overall value of the platform does not increase linearly. The higher the status of the platform in the industry, the more room for the overall market value to increase. Before this competition of yours, his company was ranked third in the country, with a market value of 200 million US dollars. Now that it has become the number one in the country, his current market value is 800 million. "
"F * ck, then why are you only giving me 20 million? What a beast! "
Little Cong was shocked. He thought that Chen Guang was unhappy and wanted to increase the price. He was so nervous that he did not know what to say.
However, Chen Guang waved his hand and said, "Alright, I'm just joking with you. I'm not stupid. The market value is just a concept. It doesn't mean that it will change. Besides, the aunties who cook on the street know that this industry looks popular, but in fact, God knows how much of it is not. Everyone knows that. 20 million is not bad. Little Cong, you are quite kind. I can't accept more even if you give me. "
Little Cong chuckled. "Thank you, Brother Guang, for your understanding."
Zhong Bai sighed in his heart. He was a little disappointed with Little Cong.
If Little Cong knew Chen Guang's character, he would have gone along with his words and joked with him. He would have slammed the table and howled, "If I earn money, I'll give you 100 million or 200 million."
Chen Guang would definitely not want it, but their relationship would become closer.
In the end, Little Cong was worried that Chen Guang would really increase the price. That would mean that he had underestimated Chen Guang's character.
Zhong Bai also understood that although Brother Racing God looked like he did not care about anything, he was actually very clear in his heart. Otherwise, why would he pat his shoulder without batting an eyelid?
Chen Guang really thought that way in Zhong Bai's heart, but he did not particularly care. Some people could be brothers, some could be friends, and some could be business partners.
People like Little Cong, who could be between friends and business partners, were quite reliable, but their personalities did not seem to be particularly compatible with each other.
How could one be so lucky in life to meet people who were as compatible as Wang Baoyan and Mung Pea wherever he went?
After the celebratory banquet, Chen Guang drove home. Little Loli was sitting in front of the computer, flipping through videos. Although she was not particularly happy to see Chen Guang play games, she was very diligent when it came to work.
She did not even need Chen Guang to take the initiative to start editing the exciting scenes from Chen Guang's live broadcasts over the past two days. She planned to help him make a documentary and post it on Weibo.
Chen Guang stood behind her and watched for a while. He felt his heart ache to see her so focused.
"Why don't you rest if you're tired? Why don't you go to bed early and do it tomorrow? "
In fact, his belief in Dota was already completely full. Even if this documentary was released, there would not be any substantial benefits, but he could not tell Little Loli either.
If she knew that what she did was useless, how sad would she be?
What was even sadder was that she did not understand this game at all. She did not get any of the really exciting scenes. From the beginning to the end, it was only the moment when the opponent fell to the ground. She could not show any exciting maneuvers at all.
Xin Qin shook her head. "No, I'm not sleepy. I'll finish it for you today and try to release it tomorrow morning."
"That … Actually, the people from CCTV said that they wanted to make a compilation. They should have already started working on it now … They have a team …"
Before he could finish, Xin Qin threw away the mouse and turned around to look at him with a wronged expression. "Why didn't you say so earlier? You don't know how much of a headache I gave you. What kind of lousy game is this? I don't understand it at all. Previously, I tried to go to that Dota Tieba forum to post a short excerpt, and in the end, hundreds of people scolded me for cutting something like sh * t. It really pissed me off! "
Chen Guang looked at her helplessly. His heart ached for his little sister for thirty seconds.
How would I have thought that you would be so proactive!
"Oh right, let's go to the city early tomorrow morning." Xin Qin only had the mood to say this after she had bitten off an entire watermelon.
"What are we going to do?" Chen Guang was puzzled.
"To be a boss!" Xin Qin said a little foolishly. Then, she threw a handwritten document into Chen Guang's hands. "Burn it after you read it."
Chen Guang did not read it for long before he was amused.
He had wasted more than 100 million yuan for Liuli, but he had not seen any results yet. Who knew where that deceptive company that did not even exist was now.
He thought that his dream of being a boss was completely shattered. In the end, he had found a glimmer of hope in his darkest hour.
According to this document, he was really going to be a boss tomorrow, and it was going to be a super big one at that.
Such news would appear on the front pages of all the major media outlets.
"A new chapter in the economic realization of an internet celebrity — The road to fame of the country's number one internet celebrity"
"A well-known multinational financial group splurged 100 million yuan to create the number one domestic internet celebrity brand"
"How much can a person's fame be worth? Brother Quan Quan will give you the answer — 130 million yuan! "
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