This Boss Is A Real Bitch. If He Makes A Profit Of 200, He Will Go Down And Spread It

Shen Ye took a look, and his Douyin account now has more than 3.5 million followers, which is still 1.5 million short of the goal of 5 million.

With his current popularity and popularity, it shouldn't be a problem to add 1.5 million followers to a live broadcast.

Before that, Shen Ye decided to upgrade his equipment first.

He set up a studio and moved all the live broadcast equipment to the studio.

The next day, he went to a few more musical instrument stores and bought some new instruments, such as electric guitars, basses, drums, etc.

He can use all of these instruments, but he is not as proficient as the acoustic guitar and piano.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the live broadcast started again.

Before starting the live broadcast, Shen Ye sent a message to Lin Chuchu.

Lin Chuchu immediately told Bai Yanan.

Bai Yanan applied to his superiors for two high-level servers, each of which can host up to one million people to watch online at the same time.

In addition, Douyin has also upgraded Shen Ye's live broadcast room, which looks much taller than before.

Everything is ready and the live broadcast officially begins.

In just one second, more than 10,000 people entered the live broadcast room.

"Is it on the air again?"

"Hahaha, great, Shen Ye is on the air again!"

"Finally, I can hear Shen Ye singing again."

"Anchor, what kind of background do you have, reveal it."

"Damn, it's terrifying, it's only a minute, and hundreds of thousands of people have watched it."

......

On the other side, Zhou Shuyi was broadcasting live.

Fans said in the comment area:

"Sister Zhou, Shen Ye is on the air again, why don't you go and see it?"

"What? Shen Lao Liu is on the air again? Say goodbye to your family, see you in the live broadcast room of Shen Ye.

After speaking, Zhou Shuyi immediately turned off the live broadcast, came to Shen Ye's live broadcast room, and called the little sister over.

The fans in the live broadcast room of the two also followed them to Shen Ye.

The comment section was another sensation.

"Sister Zhou and Little Sister are here again."

"These two women are really Shen Ye's number one fans."

"In order to watch Shen Ye's live broadcast, he even ignored his own live broadcast?"

Dumb little sister: "Wow, Shen Ye, you're too rolled, it's going to be on the air again so soon."

Zhou Shuyi: "You are a real dog, the donkeys of the production team are not as rolled as you, and the atmosphere of the live broadcast industry is ruined by you, and now my fans let me sing "Little Apple" at every turn."

Shen Ye pretended not to see their complaints.

Netizens asked: "Anchor, what are you going to live broadcast today?"

Shen Ye smiled: "Of course, I still write songs, the old rules, according to your story, privately customize songs." "

Shocked!

The netizens in the live broadcast room were all stunned.

"Damn, writing songs again?"

"Oh my God, anchor, don't you have any creative bottlenecks?"

"I'd love to crack your brain and see what's in there."

"Anchor, is your song really written by someone else? Is your live stream really scripted?

Shen Ye smiled faintly and responded:

"Does anyone believe such an outrageous rumor? If you think about it with a little brain, you know that it's impossible.

Those who are clear are self-purifying, and those who are turbid are self-turbid, I don't even bother to explain such boring rumors.

"If you suspect that the people I chose are the ones I was looking for, then let's change the rules today."

"When netizens finish telling their stories, you come to vote, whoever has the most votes will write a song for whomever I want, I can't buy everyone in the live broadcast room, right?"

Netizens posted barrages one after another:

"Anchor, we believe in you."

"Those who spread rumors are just jealous of the anchor."

"It's a good idea, it can prove the innocence of the anchor."

"Then let me tell you a story about myself first."

Netizens are actively telling their stories in the comment area.

Some of the stories are from their own experiences, some are from relatives and friends, and some are from other people's mouths.

The comment area in the Shen Ye live broadcast room seems to have become the comment area of the network to suppress cloud music, all of them are talents, some are graduate school entrance examinations, some have failed the college entrance examination, some have failed to start a business and gone bankrupt, and some have divorced...

What a strange story of dog blood.

Of course, there are also stories told by some people who are very moving.

For example, the story told by a netizen with an ID named "I play with mud in the Northeast" touched many people.

"Hello anchor, I'm a post-00s girl who likes to dance."

"My home is in the northeast, Mohe City, Longjiang Province, located in the northernmost part of the country, and it is a small northern city where you can see the Northern Lights."

"In this fairytale-like beautiful town, there is a poignant love story."

"I often go to a dance hall in the city, and every time I go to dance, I can see an old man in his sixties, silently dancing alone in the dance hall."

"He had gray hair, ragged clothes, no dance partner, and every time he danced alone, he made a strange gesture of hugging, as if he was dancing with someone."

"His dancing posture is not good-looking, it is completely unruly, it seems to be dancing randomly, and he looks very unusual in the brightly lit and lively dance hall."

"At first I thought he was mentally ill, scared of him, and angrily asked the boss why he didn't blast him out, but after listening to the story told by the boss, I cried."

"It turns out that the old man's name is Zhang Dequan, and he also liked to dance very much when he was young, and when he was dancing, he met the love of his life, a beautiful girl surnamed Kang, let's call her Kang's."

"The old man Zhang Dequan often dances with Kang's, under the beautiful starry sky, in the charming moonlight, they are everywhere left dancing together."

"They soon fell in love with each other deeply, entered the palace of marriage, and at the wedding, they danced a dance that they will never forget."

"After getting married, their love was not diluted by the trivialities of life, but became more and more affectionate, even if life is hard and tiring, they still love dancing and love life so much."

"But a merciless fire destroyed all the good."

"In 1987, a huge fire broke out in Mohe that shocked the whole country, and that fire took away many lives, including Zhang Dequan's lifelong lover."

"The old man Zhang Dequan, who was working in the field, rushed back overnight after hearing the news, but what he saw was the ruins, he went crazy and dug the ruins with his hands, wanting to see his lover for the last time, but until his hands were bleeding and he fainted to the ground, he never saw his lover again."

"Since then, the old man Zhang Dequan's heart has died with his lover."

"He had no children, he never remarried, and often danced silently solo on the street or in the ballroom, where the lights were swaying, and the young men and women who came and went in pairs danced fashionable disco, and then all kinds of popular dances, but the old man Zhang Dequan still stubbornly danced the old-fashioned and outdated pas de deux, which was more than 30 years."

"He trapped himself forever in the eighties, jumping from day to night, from spring flowers to snowflakes, from green silk to white hair, in order to remember his lover and their undying love."