In a program, the resident guests are like the hosts and the flying guests are like the guests.

No matter how arrogant the host may be at ordinary times, he has a natural and tolerant aura when facing guests.

What the program team was worried about was that the three newcomers behaved stiffly when they met, but they were not worried at all about the veterans.

The program team didn't want them to kowtow to each other immediately, they just wanted to make the interaction less awkward during the recording.

But they didn't expect that the results produced by the three of them would be unexpectedly good.

They called each other brother when they entered, but by the time the three of them went their separate ways, they had lost each other's real names.

Only Chen Gou, Lin Gou and Zhang Gou were left.

The three people were pulled into different cars, and the matter of who was the boss finally came to an end.

"Where are you taking me?"

Chen Zhixing had watched this variety show in his previous life, but not all of it. At least in this episode, he didn't know the content.

Sitting in the back seat of the car, Chen Zhixing smiled and asked the camera.

No one answered.

Chen Zhixing shook his head helplessly. These people were probably fooled by those old fritters, and they were afraid that if they said a word, they would catch them.

"Zhang Yixing is on a special mission and cannot participate. Sun Honglei was expelled from the program group in the last show. Today there are only four permanent guests, Huang Lei, Huang Bo, Wang Xun, and Luo Zhixiang."

After explaining the brief introduction, the staff handed over an eye patch.

Chen Zhixing understood and obediently covered his eyes.

He has never recorded a variety show, and in fact he has not appeared in a few variety shows.

If it were a talk show, he might be able to answer questions with ease, but in this show, he really has no experience at all.

Drowsily, the car stopped.

"Are we here?"

Two people lifted him off the seat, one on the left and the other on the right.

"Can I do it myself?"

After walking for a while and going up three or four flights of steps, the two big men finally let him go.

As the door closed, Chen Zhixing pulled his neck and asked, "Has it started yet?"

Still no one answered.

Chen Zhixing could only start groping around like a blind man groping for an elephant.

It's hard, thick, a bit long, but not too long. What's so strange about it?

The photographer who was following me finally couldn't help it anymore and said, "You can take off your blindfold."

"I told you earlier."

After seeing the light again, Chen Zhixing looked at what he was holding for the first time, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out to be a microphone. I thought it was...a wine bottle.

But just as he let go of his nervousness, as he looked around, his whole body became nervous again.

He is in a small KTV room.

In the center of the room, a mobile phone supported by a mobile phone holder was clearly recording his every move.

Is it a live broadcast?

Live singing?

Chen Zhixing started to mess up immediately, so let me die.

...

The program team had never seen such a direct talent, so they couldn't help but remind them.

In the corner, there is a laptop with the rules of the competition written on it.

Chen Zhixing stepped forward to watch, and immediately understood, and read it to the camera.

The theme this time is to use mobile phones for live broadcast interaction. If the number of viewers reaches 60,000, you can leave this ghost place.

Sixty thousand? Isn’t that easy?

"Hello everyone, I am Chen Zhixing."

Looking at the only two people in the room, Chen Zhixing's face suddenly froze.

If I guess correctly, these two people are probably also the show crew's trustees.

Everything is difficult at the beginning, and going from zero to 60,000 is indeed not an easy task.

Like those great anchors in later generations, they all started from scratch...

Eh?

Chen Zhixing's eyes lit up, and the dead end in front of him instantly turned into a broad road.

I can buy fans. Doesn’t this program claim to have no rules? Then I will do it in one step.

Chen Zhixing opened the unknown platform and started searching directly.

Seeing that this man was showing off again, the teacher who was following him became anxious, took two steps forward and started filming his search content.

Weibo followers can get discounts of 7 yuan to 3,000 for large quantities, and virtual audience chat barrages.

10 yuan and 5,000 for live broadcast fans come with a robot barrage, making the room no longer deserted.

A celebrity anchor needs 8 yuan and 10,000 followers to start.

Chen Zhixing is very pleased that the involution of the live broadcast industry has allowed him to spend less money and gain more fans.

With a big wave of his hand and without blinking, he bought 60,000 fans for 48 yuan.

The efficiency is really high.

Chen Zhixing had just paid and filled in the live streaming bonus information, and the number of people in the statistics jumped from single digits to 60,000.

He raised his head and smiled, "I'm done, is it time to go?"

The teacher who was following me was stunned and stood there in a daze, not knowing whether to take a picture of Chen Zhixing himself or his cell phone.

Chen Zhixing talked about his life insights to the 60,000 zombie fans in the live broadcast room.

"People must keep pace with the times. The tide of the times is coming. If you don't use it, you will be abandoned."

【666666】

"This is the power of technology."

【Ask for BGM】

"One of the differences between humans and animals is the ability to create tools and use tools."

[Rich brother buys gifts]

He followed the photographer on the spot and waited for a while before taking off the walkie-talkie from his body and saying, "Director Yan, someone is using high technology."

After a while, the director's voice came from all the rooms.

"Due to Chen Zhixing's illegal operation, his number of fans needs to reach 120,000 before he can leave the room."

...

"Betrayal, you have betrayed this era."

Chen Zhixing complained, then faced the camera and whispered: "Can you reimburse me the 48 yuan?"

The photography guy shook the camera very smartly and said he couldn't.

cut!

Isn’t it just 120,000? I have millions of Weibo fans.

Chen Zhixing's little mind suddenly had an idea again.

Yes, I can forward it on Weibo and let those people watch my live broadcast.

As soon as he thought of it, he directly entered his Weibo account and password.

Done!

Chen Zhixing immediately started editing. He was probably already far behind due to his sexy work, and now he needed to race against time.

"Sorry, your account has been logged in from a different place. If you have any questions, please consult customer service immediately."

After a clear reminder, Chen Zhixing's account was kicked out.

What's going on? I can't even log in to my account?

Chen Zhixing didn't believe it and entered it again.

Fortunately, we boarded again.

But this time I didn't write two words, and I was kicked out from another place again.

I still don't believe it.

Chen Zhixing logged in again. Before he could start editing, he was stunned by the pinned Weibo post.

[Weibo has been stolen, and we are submitting to change the password. Don’t believe what I say next. 】

Wang Wei!!!

Only then did Chen Zhixing remember that his Weibo had been managed by Wang Wei since he went abroad.

You are really smart!

At the Yanjing Arc Light Alliance office, Wang Wei also angrily edited Weibo content.

After clicking send, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!