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

Shen Ye's "Father's Prose Poem" resonated with all netizens in the live broadcast room.

Many netizens burst into tears.

The comments and barrages in the live broadcast room exploded unprecedentedly, and they were all praised.

"It's good, it's touching!"

"I'm crying, it's been a long time since I've heard such a touching song."

"I can't believe it's a song written in ten minutes."

"Is there really no script? This is also too rebellious!

"Even if it's a script, it doesn't prevent "Father's Prose Poem" from being a good song!"

"My father always gave me the best he could despite having nothing."

"I never dared to write about my father, I was afraid that he would be too shallow."

......

The female netizen called "Bunny Baby" cried even more.

After a while, she stopped crying and left a message:

"Anchor, thank you for writing such a good song for my father, not only for my father, but also for all fathers in the world."

"My heart knot is finally untied, I hope my father's spirit in the sky can hear this song, maybe, in the eyes of others, he is a loser, but in my case, he will always be the superhero who stands up to the sky."

"Bunny Bunny Reward Yacht x1."

A luxury yacht appeared in the screen of the live broadcast room.

Shen Ye's eyes lit up.

A yacht is worth 1314, except for half of the distribution to the platform, he can get more than 600, and this live broadcast task is so easy to complete.

And this is just a reward for "Bunny Bunny" alone.

Other netizens are also not stingy and have swiped various gifts.

"Flying Fish Reward Rocket x2."

"Ji Ni is too beautiful to reward the plane x3."

"Dancing big fat maggots reward shark fin x50."

"Positive energy young people reward fish balls x100."

......

At the same time, the headquarters of the Fighting Shark company.

A small assistant hurried into the general manager's office.

Zhang Meiyu, the manager of the artist department who was working, raised her head, glared at her dissatisfiedly, and said coldly:

"What are you doing in a panic?" What's wrong? "

I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang, I... I'm so excited. The

assistant said, and hurriedly handed over the phone.

"Mr. Zhang, look at this rookie anchor."

In the mobile phone screen, it is Shen Ye's live broadcast room.

Zhang Meiyu glanced at it, her face was expressionless, and she said lightly:

"It's just a small anchor with more than 300,000 fans, what's all the fuss?" We have hundreds of Internet celebrity anchors with more than one million fans. She

is the manager of the Fighting Shark Artist Department, and her main responsibility is to discover potential new anchors and find ways to sign contracts with them.

However, there are so many anchors on the platform, it is impossible for her to watch them one by one.

So a lot of specific work is handed over to the assistant to do.

If the assistant can discover a potential anchor, he can earn a good commission from it, which is why the assistant is so excited.

"Mr. Zhang, you probably don't know yet, this anchor just entered our platform yesterday, and today is only the second day of his live broadcast!"

The little assistant felt a lot of slander in his heart, everyone was on the soaring list yesterday, but the high-ranking general manager hadn't noticed his existence yet.

This is already a gross dereliction of duty.

"What? More than 300,000 followers in just two days?

Zhang Meiyu was taken aback and stood up suddenly.

300,000 followers in two days, what is the concept?

A proper potential stock, it won't take long to definitely become an Internet celebrity anchor with millions of fans.

This is a treasure!

"He hasn't signed a contract with another company yet, has he?"

"I just checked, he didn't sign with any company, and he is still a free man."

"Quick, call him immediately, forget it, I'll do it myself..."

Zhang Meiyu easily found his mobile phone number, just dialed a few digits, and then stopped.

"No, I'm so eager, he will definitely sit on the ground and raise the price, so it won't be easy to lower the price, you have to calm down and pull him."

"So, you contact him on my behalf first, what do you know?"

"Uh-huh." The assistant asked, "Mr. Zhang, what level of contract should we give him?"

Zhang Meiyu thought for a while and said,

"Give him a B-level contract first."

"Huh? Class B? The

assistant was puzzled and said, "Isn't it too low?" This streamer has a lot of potential, and I think he should at least be given an A-level contract, and even S-level is not impossible..."

Zhang Meiyu said angrily, "Are you the manager or am I the manager?"

"You have to bargain when you go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, and you give him an S-level contract as soon as you come up, how can you talk about it later?"

The assistant nodded knowingly:

"I understand."

Zhang Meiyu smiled proudly: "Young man, learn a little."

At this moment, the live broadcast room is very lively, and netizens are rushing to ask Shen Ye for songs, wanting to customize their own private golden songs.

"Anchor, please help me write a song."

"I'm also going to customize a song, gifts aren't a problem, rockets are delivered."

"One more song, we haven't heard enough yet."

"I have a story, streamer, do you want to hear it?"

Taking advantage of this time, Shen Ye registered the copyright of "Father's Prose Poem" and calculated his income.

Excluding the platform's share, the net income is more than 2,500 yuan.

The task of the system is to earn enough 500, and he has already exceeded it.

At this moment, his mobile phone rang suddenly.

"Hey, who's that?"

"Hello Mr. Shen, I am the assistant manager of Fighting Shark Company, that's the case, we want to talk to you about signing a contract..."

"I'm going, I'm going to sign a contract so soon!"

"Fighting Shark Company took the initiative to find an anchor to sign a contract, which is too disrespectful."

"The anchor is really going to be popular now!"

"Congratulations to the streamer!"

......

Just when everyone thought that Shen Ye would definitely agree without hesitation, his answer surprised everyone.

"I'm sorry, my live broadcast task today has been completed, and I'm going to go off the air to rest, so let's talk about it tomorrow."

After speaking, Shen Ye hung up the phone and exited the live broadcast room directly.

Looking at the pitch-black screen, everyone was confused.

It was only then that they remembered the title of the live broadcast room - "If you earn enough five hundred, you will go on the air".

“？？？？？？"

“WTF？"

"Gan, this sixth child, why did he run away again."

"Earn enough five hundred and then go on the air? It's too unpursuing, right?

"I've never seen anyone so bad."

"Nima, he's really worthy of his ID, he deserves to be the laziest anchor in history."

"Remember, don't give him a tip next time!"

......

On the other side, the headquarters of the Fighting Shark Company.

The little assistant held the mobile phone and froze in place, obviously not yet reacting.

"What did he say?" Zhang Meiyu drank coffee, looking like she was in her chest.

The little assistant stammered, "He... Hung up the phone.

Zhang Meiyu: "..."