For the next few days, it really became a carnival for the local Dota players. Chen Guang's Celestial Stairway points were getting higher and higher, giving the players one after another a feast for their eyes and ears.
Although because of his continuous live streaming, after the novelty had passed, the number of online viewers had dropped, but in these few days, the average number of online viewers in his live streaming room was still as high as two million.
The rare stable live streaming caused the number of viewers in his live streaming room to continue to increase, reaching an average of 100,000 viewers per day, finally crossing the five million mark. Other than those "godly" live streaming rooms that had more viewers than the total number of humans, there was probably no one higher than him.
In addition, although he had already started to ask the audience masters and fans to stop giving gifts, it still could not stop the enthusiasm of the audience. On average, he received hundreds of thousands of gifts every day.
As time passed, because his live streaming became the norm, the gift income decreased to a certain extent every day, but after a few days, he still received about two million.
Just like what some of his fans said on his Weibo, this was his capital to make a comeback. If he really played too much in the future and unfortunately went bankrupt, he could really rely on live streaming alone to continue living freely.
Apart from these benefits, he was most satisfied with the growth of his inner strength.
Over the next few days, because he always won more than he lost, his Celestial Stairway points were getting higher and higher, quantitative change led to qualitative change. The team members that the system matched with him were getting lower and lower, while the opponents' scores were getting higher and higher.
In the last two days, it was often him, a god with ten thousand points, leading four players with six or seven thousand points to fight against five active professional players with an average of more than eight thousand points.
It was a fight that was dark and gloomy, the sun and the moon were not bright.
The opponents were also very targeted, basically, whichever lane he walked, that lane would be playing mahjong from the start, obviously not giving him a chance to develop peacefully.
Although he had an overwhelming advantage in terms of his own strength, the opponents who were all active professional players were not bad either. Even if they could not beat him in a lane, they would not be easily defeated by him.
His teammates, on the other hand, would often be taken advantage of by the opponents due to the difference in individual standards and tactical awareness.
Basically, in the later stages of every game, if Chen Guang could not show off his skills, he would often be slowly eaten away by the opponents who suppressed his teammates.
Even though it was so difficult, he still maintained a high win rate. It was just that every match was exceptionally strenuous.
This fierce battle seemed hard, but it wasn't a bad thing. The harder he fought, the more engrossed he was. The more energetic the little mouse in his body became, and the faster his inner strength grew.
Six days had passed. Although he didn't have a reference target and wasn't sure what level he was at now, he could feel that the little mouse incarnated from his inner strength was at least 10% stronger than before.
It wasn't much, but according to the records in the Painting Scroll, if someone else wanted to increase the sense of inner strength to such an extent, they would have to spend at least half a year.
But he had only played Dota for a week and had such an effect. Even Wenwen would go crazy with jealousy if she knew about it.
Unknowingly, Chen Guang paid no attention to the outside world and wholeheartedly practiced the 'Painting Volume'. By the time he came back to his senses, it was already the day when the World Language Gathering would officially begin.
According to previous practices, the main content of the first day of the World Language Conference was the speeches of the world's major language experts, sharing the new academic achievements of the year.
The focus was on academic exchanges, and at the same time, everyone could get familiar with each other and look forward to the new year. Then, they could build momentum for the competition the next day.
Chen Guang did not plan to go. He only cared about tomorrow's competition. Today's academic conference was not even broadcasted live on TV. At most, it could only be featured on the evening news.
Thinking about it, he felt that it was rather boring.
However, the people in the company didn't think so.
"President Chen, you've been locked in your room playing games for a few days straight. Why don't you go and take a look today?"
Lu Xiaoliang tried his best to persuade Chen Guang. Chen Guang had already turned on his computer and was ready to work.
Chen Guang curled his lips. "What's the point of attending an academic conference? I don't want to be an old pedant. Besides, I don't seem to have any academic achievements. There's no point in going. I don't want to go on stage to speak."
Lu Xiaoliang's heart ached. He had just played rock-paper-scissors with Yue Hongfang and Fang Tianyu, and then he knelt in the hands of those two idiots. He knew that President Chen was not so easy to persuade.
Also, you've boasted so much. You've already proclaimed yourself as the champion, and now you're telling me that you have no academic achievements?
You're making me panic!
"But we're one of the organizers of the World Language Conference. President Chen, you're also the only spokesperson of our company. You've been streaming games in your hotel room for a few days. Why don't you do something different today and do an outdoor live broadcast? Bamboo and Twhich will also do an online live broadcast today. If you don't go, the popularity of the event will be worrying! Look at how good the weather is outside. It's rare for Beijing to have such weather. Why don't you go out and get some fresh air? "
Chen Guang was expressionless. "It's so early in the morning, and there's no smog outside. It's indeed good weather for an autumn outing."
Lu Xiaoliang's face lit up.
"That's why we're playing two games to celebrate there's no smog today!"
Chen Guang was ready to start a live broadcast.
Lu Xiaoliang: "… …"
"Don't! President Chen, you've been streaming games for the past few days. Although your numbers on Bamboo are exploding, people are saying that you're addicted to games. You're ignoring the movies and the World Language Conference. You've become an internet addict! "
Chen Guang shrugged and rolled his eyes. "Why should I care about those haters? I'm not afraid of gossip. I'll walk my own path. Let them say whatever they want. Tomorrow, during the competition, they'll know who I am. As for the movies, Brother Yang Xi is just next door. You can ask him. My acting is as steady as a dog. "
Comrade Xiao Lu was in despair.
"Sigh, forget it. If you don't want to go, then don't go. Poor Xiao Cong. He finally managed to invite his Bamboo Platform's face, Beauty Chu, to be the host of the outdoor live broadcast. In the end, President Chen refused to go! I'm done! Sigh! "
"Why are you still dawdling? Hurry up and go! Any later and you'll be late! "
The next second, Chen Guang inexplicably appeared at the door. He was changing his shoes. He turned around and urged Lu Xiaoliang impatiently.
Lu Xiaoliang's eyes widened. What happened?
This … …
What's going on?
What did I say just now?
What's with President Chen's reaction?
Am I suffering from temporary amnesia?
Didn't you say you wouldn't go out?
President Chen, your reaction is a bit too honest!
Lu Xiaoliang followed him into the elevator in a daze. He didn't understand what was going on.
Chen Guang took out his phone excitedly. "Sangou, help me look at my hairstyle. Is it neat? My front camera is fine. Although it can't take selfies, it can still illuminate my beauty. You're right. As the president of the company, I have to attend such an important event. My personal image is related to the company. I have to pay attention to it. I'm a responsible, good CEO! Alright, today's theme is the outdoor live broadcast! Broadcast! "
Chen Guanxing hurriedly opened the outdoor live broadcast. When he took the phone, Lu Xiaoliang's mind was still quite confused. He felt that something was wrong.
"But didn't you say … …"
Chen Guang said righteously, "I was joking with you. How can I stand you up at such an important event? Do I look like someone who doesn't know what's important? "
"I almost believed you!"
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