The Fine Food Broadcaster

No one expected that Ye Fei would encounter a difficult problem today. <щ

People even did not expect He Peng to help Ye Fei solve this difficult problem.

At this moment, it can be said that He Peng's impression in many people's minds was instantaneous change, black to white.

"Boy, you will be safe from Pearl Island." Shibatian patted He Peng's shoulder and said.

He Peng grinned away from Shibatian's big hand and went aside.

Ye Fei laughed. "Well, we all know that the person who won the most in the live broadcast room is He Peng. Now that he has offered to win the prize if it won't be counted, leave the opportunity to our new audience. What is this? Spirit? This is an internationalist spirit, this is an interstellar spirit, this is a spirit that is not beneficial to others, and this is a spirit that embraces the world out of parochialism. Let us give warm applause Give it to Comrade He Peng! "

Everyone ""

"What the **** is this all about?"

"Oh ~~ Ye Shen, you are enough. If you want to give a reward, just say it directly."

"I'm drunk too, and Ye Shen started to peel again."

"The spirit of internationalism, the spirit of interstellarism, the spirit that is not against one's own advantage, and the spirit of embracing the world without being narrow-minded. I have a big grass, Ye Shen, look at it quickly. God. "

"Brothers, although the words of Ye Shen are very fucking, one thing is quite correct. He really wants to give He Peng a reward. Where is the applause? !!!"

Wow ~

In an instant, the applause in the entire live room came out like a tide. I saw Ye Fei ’s live room let the props applause directly, and the entire computer screen was full of Jin Chancan's slaps, one pressing one and the other pressing. pile.

Seeing this scene, it can be said that many people are directly aggressive.

Qiuqiu platform.

In the conference room, Ma Qingyun's eyes were about to fall out.

"I wipe, can this work?"

"I'm going! Ye Shen will come out and spend all the rewards."

"Hahaha, I laughed to death, Ye Shen is enough. He said clearly to reward He Peng. Isn't that just for him? Look at He Peng's face. It was originally black, now it is even darker."

"Sting stimulates."

Even Ma Qingyun was ridiculed by Ye Fei's goods and said, "This stupid boy, this kind of trick has been used, but I like it."

Silver Star anchor group.

"Oh, Ye Shen, he, he, we, he gave him a knee."

"It's okay? My titanium eyes, it really makes this product blind!"

"Ask who is the most shameless person in the world, it must be Ye Shen!"

"Indeed, how thick is this cheeky to say such shameless words?"

"Give warm applause to He Peng? Is this for He Peng? All to him."

International anchor groups, interstellar anchor groups, and even live broadcast associations at all levels, all the big and small anchors in the universe who are watching Ye Fei's live broadcast, are all being blasted by Ye Fei at this moment.

"This is a real bastard."

"He Peng ha ha ha ha, why do I want to laugh so much? Is this purely for making money for Ye Shen?"

"Sure enough, sure enough. Trees don't have skins. They must die. No one needs skins. The world is invincible. Ye Shen's skin is absolutely invincible."

"His sister, can you still ask for a reward? I really learned a lot today and learned another trick. Although this shame is very shameful, it seems to be very useful."

On the Qiuqiu platform food plate group, the statistician Liu Ping was **** all over, and the hands of this goods crackled on the keyboard.

What is he doing?

Statistics, how many props applause Ye Fei got at this moment, there are too many gadgets, he is busy, and sweats on his forehead.

"Grandma, aren't these people crazy? Why is there such a trick? My hands are almost cramping." Liu Ping said madly.

Feng Tianlai ran straight out of his office, saying "how much?"

Tang Xiaomin's group of people did not work anymore, and they all came around. There was no way. Although this wave of rewards was only the lowest level prop of a Chinese currency, it could not stand a large number. This low-level prop made Ye Fei a record The example is not absent. I think Ye Fei's wave of low-level props could be worth hundreds of millions, and it was scary. This wave is much fiercer than before. The ghosts know how much this time, and they are very concerned.

Liu Ping is almost crying. Does this special meow make people live? This is too ferocious, right?

"It hasn't been counted yet, there are too many, and later, manager, you see that this momentum has not weakened at all."

Speaking, Liu Ping transferred a form, and saw a line on the form, like a wave chart. At the beginning, it was at the lowest point, but suddenly it was pulled up, and it was pulled up and pulled up all the time. Did not reach the apex.

Feng Tianlai and a group of staff members of the food section group looked at the skin, I went, when is this the head?

"Count it out as fast as possible!"

"I am as soon as possible!"

Qiuqiu Platform Technology Group.

"Manager, it's bad, our server is getting hot." A technician hurriedly slammed open the office of the manager of the technical department, Lao Feng.

Lao Feng was drinking water. He just took a sip of water and sipped it all out.

"What? What's going on?"

"Did you not watch Ye Shen's live broadcast?"

"Look, just put down the phone and pour a glass of water. Didn't you just take a sip? Why did Ye Shen heat up our server?"

With that said, Lao Feng hurriedly picked up his mobile phone. As a result, his eyes turned dark, and he almost planted his head on the table.

I saw the applause in Ye Fei ’s live room was in disastrous condition. His entire mobile phone screen was full of Huang Cancan's applause props, densely packed, and he couldn't see anything.

"What the **** is going on with me?"

"Did you see the guest places after He Peng let out?"

"Seeing that, my impression of him has changed from this incident, but what does this have to do with the current situation?"

"Ye Shen asked the audience to applaud He Peng, so this is the case."

"I'm $"

Lao Feng couldn't take care of the others anymore, and ran away to the computer room. You must know that the Qiuqiu platform is currently the world's most advanced processor Elf No. 3, which can get hot? What international joke?

"Manager, look, it's smoking." A technician in the computer room saw Lao Feng come over, and hurriedly pointed at the server.

Lao Feng looked, and his eyes were dark. Your sister really smoked.

"Can you hold on?"

"How do you persist? Everything is fixed."

"I'll take it, Ye Shen, you are really the father of our technical department!"

Lao Feng was going crazy, and hurried to call Ma Qingyun.

Ma Qingyun "What? The server is smoking again? That is the most advanced Elf III in the world!"

"Chairman, what number of elves are out of work now?"

"Fuck!"

Ma Qingyun scolded directly, but not angry scolding, but helpless scolding.

Who would have thought that the fans of Ye Fei would use only the lowest-level props of a Chinese coin to smoke their most advanced processor in the world?

Director Xiang and Director Liu's gang of directors are all dizzy. They really did not expect that such a thing would happen. Applause. One Chinese currency, one, can you make the server smoke? In the past, so many interstellar spacecraft and star carriers appeared in stacks. This is not the case. How much is this?

"What to do? Chairman," Lao Feng asked.

Ma Qingyun gritted his teeth and said, "I don't know what to do. If the Elf III can't support it, then there will be no other processor on the earth that can withstand it. You should stabilize it first and see the situation. Is it a lot of smoke? "

"getting bigger."

"Is it a fire?"

"Chairman, it's scrapped."

"Oh, I'll see."

Hanging up the phone, a group of directors ran to the computer room in a panic. As a result, they were all staring. They saw the smoke on the No. 3 processor, and even a smell of burnt components, but I have to say that the elf The No. 3 is very powerful. It ’s all like this.

Expensive things make sense.

Ma Qingyun sweated on his forehead. If Elf No. 3 exploded, Ye Fei's live broadcast would be suspended again.

"I'll give him a call. Let's not applaud. His uncle, Ma Qingyun, never thought that one day I would not even be able to afford a Chinese currency."

Then, Ma Qingyun took out his mobile phone and called Ye Fei's phone.

Ye Fei is in Harpy, and he can't see how much applause there is now, but he is definitely an astronomical figure. This is all money. Although each one is only a Chinese currency, it ca n’t stand much, you see How much is there, it makes people feel scalp.

Just then, Ma Qingyun's phone came over.

"What's wrong?" Ye Fei stepped aside and asked.

Ma Qingyun said, "Ye Fei, stop your audience from giving rewards immediately."

"Huh? Why? It's all money. You don't want money?"

"I don't need it anymore, I want equipment! Elf III is smoking!"

Ma Qingyun almost roared out.

Ye Fei ""

"What kind of airplane? Just applause. There isn't even a cake and beer of ten Chinese yuan. This can also smoke the processor?"

"It does smoke, and the smoke is getting bigger and bigger, if your fans don't stop, it will explode in a while."

""

"What broken equipment!" Ye Fei said depressed.

Ma Qingyun is almost crying. What more broken device? This is the most advanced processor in the world. You do n’t look at how many fans you have in the live broadcast room. Now it ’s about 40 billion. Big brother, One applause per person is 40 billion applause, not to mention that many of them can't just reward one, this Elf No. 3 can hit the top very well now, OK?

"Okay, I told them to stop, but I suggest you switch to a better processor. This one is too fragile, its performance is not good, and it can't keep up."

""

Ma Qingyun was speechless by Ye Fei, and changed to a better one. How can I know what is better? There is no better processor on the planet than the Phantom III.

"Is that Ye Fei, can you contact your interstellar friends? Let them help and see if they can provide us with a more advanced processor, so as to avoid this situation again." Ma Qingyun said.

Ye Fei thought about it and said, "Let's try it. The key is that our equipment does not match other people's technology. The worst planets don't use computers now. I don't know if there is such a device."

"You ask."

"it is good."

Hanging up the phone, Ye Fei came to the computer and sighed, "Friends, let's pause for applause, the processor of the platform will blow up again and again."

In a word, Ye Fei saw the applause from the live broadcast and the torrents suddenly seemed to have been cut off with a knife, and they disappeared.

All the viewers were aggressive, all sitting in front of their devices and not talking.

"Brother, what's going on?" Shibatian asked.

Ye Feidao "The processor of the Qiuqiu platform couldn't keep up with the rhythm of the audience's rewards. It was smoking and it continued to explode. If it explodes, we will not be able to broadcast today."

Food tyrant ""

"I rely on, is there such a thing?"

"It does. The chairman of Qiuqiu Platform just called and said in person."

Everyone was drunk.

"What's on the Qiuqiu platform, don't you even have a better processor?"

"It's so speechless. The Qiuqiu platform is too backward. This traffic can't hold up."

"I'm rewarding Happi. This guy is in a bad mood."

"It is strongly recommended that the Qiuqiu platform be replaced with the most advanced processor in the world."

"It is already the most advanced in the world, Elf III, I am a technician on the Qiuqiu platform, and we have done our best."

""

Star viewers also scolded one by one.

"The equipment on this platform is really terrible. It can't hold up even such a small amount of traffic."

"It is recommended that Ye Shen come to our planet to broadcast live, the equipment provides the most advanced."

"Where can the most advanced of your planet go? The worst of our planet is better than yours, Ye God, come live on our planet."

"Do n’t bother. With my knowledge of Ye Shen, he wo n’t go to any planet. We still have to find a way to provide them with more advanced equipment. Otherwise, this situation will be delayed in the future. what."

"That is, I just gave 20,000 applause ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I have 30,000."

"I twenty-five thousand."

""

Ye Fei looked at the news, his heart was bleeding, it was all money, so I just could n’t make money, this garbage device was really too delaying.

In fact, Ma Qingyun's group of people are even more crazy than Ye Fei. When these people talk about the applause, they all go crazy.

"Money, money, so much money, people want it for us, it's really too frustrating."

"Ah ~ it's our ancestors who have the foresight. If they want to do good work, they must first sharpen their tools. Tools and equipment are the pioneers."

"Don't say anything, wait until today's live broadcast to let Ye Fei help, to develop a more advanced equipment, go back and see how much applause there is in this period of time."

Ma Qingyun sighed, then left with a group of directors in a black face.