Chapter 72 Who can be worse than me
Wang Wei is very smart. He is so smart that he directly cuts off Chen Zhixing's escape route.
Even if he can edit Weibo for promotion, those fans will regard him as a liar who steals his account.
"Is there anyone alive in our live broadcast room?"
【666】
【Ask for BGM】
[Prepare your gifts]
Chen Zhixing had no choice but to hold his forehead, this wave of people shot himself in the foot.
Suddenly, he really caught a glimpse of a real person.
[This anchor looks a bit like Chen Zhixing.]
"Yes, yes, I am Chen Zhixing. I guarantee it's true."
[Chen Zhixing also buys fake fans? Is this a lie? 】
Chen Zhixing's face dropped, and he quickly tried to persuade him to stay, "Don't leave yet. I am currently participating in the "Extreme Challenge" reality show. The program team has opened a live broadcast room for each of our guests, and each of us has invested 60,000 yuan. I have to reach
It takes 120,000 yuan to leave here."
[Are you really Chen Zhixing? Wow, celebrities also live broadcast, are they so short of money? 】
"I already told you that I am participating in the show."
Chen Zhixing's face looked extremely upright.
As an actor, you must have the professional qualities of an actor.
Feng Yuanzheng once said that actors should keep a certain distance from the audience, live less and work more.
So faced with the audience's sarcasm, Chen Zhixing showed great resistance.
The resistance lasted for a second, "...Thanks to this big brother for enlightening me, thank you!"
Chen Zhixing is now the bastard moving - he can't hold it in any longer.
He really loves the special effects and proper nouns of this live broadcast platform.
Light up, light up, really like a beam of light lighting up in a dark room.
What's more, this isn't a dark room, it's a graveyard. From time to time, a few zombies jump out and shout 666.
"Can you all help me forward it on Weibo to promote it? Thank you very much!"
Chen Zhixing clasped his hands together and bowed deeply.
It's really a bit depressing in this container, and I'm very tired.
【Are there any new dramas recently?】
"No, I just finished filming "Detective Chinatown" recently and I haven't received any new acting appointments."
Chen Zhixing did not miss the opportunity to promote the movie.
[Chen Zhixing, I am your fan. I have more than 3,000 real fans on Weibo, not zombie fans. If you sing a song, I will repost it for you]
Chen Zhixing is now sure that the person who can say this must be his fans who have not left, and none of them want him to be well.
"I don't sing."
【I'll light it up for you】
"Please order a song."
Although there is no money for lighting up this thing, it is very good for publicity. If the number of lights is increased, he can also gain a large number of viewers.
【Because of love】
"Zai can't taste that kind of song. When he listens to it, he blushes and avoids...avoids...avoids."
[This singing method is indeed my fault]
[Singing like an electrocardiogram]
Chen Zhixing discovered a sad thing.
There were 67,890 people in the live broadcast room before he started singing. After he opened his voice, there were only 65,000 people left.
He now has reason to suspect that the program crew is deliberately targeting him.
I have no choice but to grit my teeth and keep singing.
"Because of love...my throat feels a little uncomfortable today..."
So far, everyone has found their own method.
In other words, I have found my own characteristics.
Leaving this room is not that important. What is important is that you can contribute shots and make the audience remember you.
Lin Gengxin obviously didn't care about this matter.
As a rare duo in the show, he has become keen on various special effects in the live broadcast room.
A big banner above the head: The Internet is a thread, cherish this relationship.
Lin Gengxin was holding her chin and staring at her big eyes in the phone camera.
Suddenly, he caught a barrage.
[Chen Zhixing’s side has gone crazy]
[It’s still quiet here, but the neighbor next door was singing, which scared me so I quickly changed rooms]
[Why are there so few fans here? Chen Zhixing has more than 60,000 fans]
"Hahahaha." Lin Geng couldn't hold it in anymore.
"He bought 60,000 fake fans and was punished by the show crew. Now he is paying off the debt."
Looking at the growing number of viewers, we continue to be immersed in various special effects.
The two of them can be considered as brothers, but the effect they presented made the chief director Yan Min very satisfied.
Although the two of them had only a small audience, there was simply countless material available for later editing.
Especially for Chen Zhixing, he was prepared to retain all his singing voice verbatim.
No, Yan Min shook his head. For the sake of the length of the program, he still released a special episode to let viewers across the country clean their ears.
"Thank you [I don't want to act, I just want to live broadcast] brother for enlightening me."
"Thank you [either I want to live broadcast, but I don't have any acting] brother for enlightening me."
"Thank you [no one invited me to act, no one watched the live broadcast], brother, for enlightening me."
"Thank you for [no one watched the live broadcast, and the show was not performed, who can be worse than me] for lighting up."
Chen Zhixing read out these murderous IDs with tears in his eyes.
There was a dull pain in my heart, "I have sung it, can you all move your little hands and forward it to me?"
[No, the post you posted on Weibo said that anyone who forwarded it afterward is a liar. We have worked very hard.]
【Yeah, yeah, let’s sing another one.】
【Ask for BGM】
"I didn't play the BGM at all!"
Chen Zhixing regretted it, but this zombie fan got what he paid for and wouldn't take it back.
Toot—toot—
Chen Zhixing took a closer look and saw an application for connecting to wheat appeared in the live broadcast room.
Accept it decisively, I want to attract fans.
What comes into view is Alaska.
"Lin dog?"
Lin Geng smiled heartily, "Hey, Chen Gou, you're doing well. More than 60,000 people are watching. Can you give me some points?"
"I, the fans, will not lend it to others."
"Yeah! It can't be that I can't borrow it."
Lin Geng laughed heartily, "Others attracting fans is to pay attention to you, but attracting fans to you is to make them move their graves."
Chen Zhixing was so angry that he couldn't say a word.
"I've had enough of being a fan, I'm going out first."
Somehow, maybe it was a rebound from a bad situation, but after two hours of silence, his followers increased at the fastest rate.
The price rose almost a thousand per second, catching up from behind and becoming the first to achieve the goal and leave the room.
After closing the microphone, Lin Gengxin stood up and stretched his muscles, "I have enough people. Everyone is cheering for Zhang Ruoyun and Chen Zhixing. These two brothers are so miserable."
Zhang Ruoyun was at a loss, Chen Zhixing was deeply troubled, and he, the three sleigh brothers, were all having a hard time.
Chen Zhixing was a little angry, and he was ready to temporarily cut off the connection with Lin Gengxin.
The very important reason is that I had a hard time practicing Mandarin, and I had to be turned around by him within three minutes of talking to him.
Maybe it was Lin Gengxin’s appeal or the program team’s adjustment, but another half hour passed.
Almost everyone achieved their goals one after another.
The moment his feet stepped on the ground, Chen Zhixing recalled what he had just experienced, as if he was in prison.
"Finally I can show off my skills."
I have to say that the design of Extreme Challenge is indeed good and very innovative. Although there are some plagiarized content in the early game sessions, at this stage, the production team has found its own path.
Even though Chen Zhixing had been recording continuously for almost 24 hours a day, he was very motivated at this time.
Chapter completed!