Chapter 22 (2/2)
At nine o'clock, a luxury feast in the live broadcasting industry began!
Dongge, the first person in maoya outdoor, took the lead in broadcasting. At the moment when Dongge started broadcasting, the number of online people in maoya's live broadcasting room has reached 5 million, while the number of people in Jiangchen's live broadcasting room was only 200000 at the moment of broadcasting, which is a big difference of 25 times!
Pepper people were immediately discouraged, and even President Li sighed and walked into his office.
”Hello, everyone! I'm Jiang Chen, who loves farming. From today on, I'll bring you the latest news of the Sahara desert in pepper. Please support me!”
The premiere begins! At nine o'clock, the sky deep in the desert was not bright, and it was still dark around. Jiang Chen turned on his mobile phone, and the live broadcast room was suddenly full of bullets.
Let me kick: hahaha, is this the new God of pepper? Sure enough, Dongge is right. You are not qualified to mention shoes with Dongge!
Big fish Begonia: Hello, what's going on? We are fans of cat teeth. Live it well. We must not easily admit defeat!
Lose a good figure: handsome boy, don't give up! We specially register an account to support you. We must defeat Dongge!
Dongge fan No. 10000: on behalf of Dongge, I'd like to say hello. Are you stunned by these two anchors? Why is it so dark?
Dongge Alliance: it must be dark when you have no face to see people!
Dongdong support group: hahaha, God can't save the anchor! You're going to lose miserably this time. Go to Dongge live studio and apologize on your knees!
The people who sprayed Jiang Chen quickly filled the comments. Jiang Chen looked at the live broadcasting room and wondered, who has no face to see people, you bastards? I don't want it to be dark. Isn't it because it's still dark in the desert? Blame me?
Jiang Chen sighed. It's dark and can't be broadcast live. It's better to go to Dongge's live studio. Anyway, the game takes a day. It's still early.
In the night, Jiang Chen sat on a bare sand hill and opened the live studio of brother maoya. At the moment when Jiang Chen opened the live studio of brother Dongge, all the fans were fried.
Dongge fan League: I'll go. Did the turtle son come to admit defeat and call his father so soon?
God knows: is there a mistake? Why are you so spineless? I'm ready to support you!
Salted fish without dreams: Yes! I'm so spineless. Forget it. I don't support it. Garbage anchor Jiang Chen loves farming.
In the live studio, Dongge looked at Jiang Chen and smiled.
Jiang Chen sat on the sand mountain and looked at the Dongge live studio. The Dongge in the live studio did have fan. He was wearing a flower shirt, with an inch of head and mousse. Although his face was a little black and not very handsome, it was good that he was very strong and strong. There was a big beauty standing beside him. If Jiang Chen was right, this was China's superstar fan Jiabing.
”Hello, everyone! I brought you to Shangjing film and television city today. Shangjing film and television city is the largest film and Television City in China. There are thousands of crew filming here every day, and there are countless superstars here. You are lucky today. I met the international famous film star fan Jiabing just after the broadcast!”
Dongge said, the fans were boiling!
Jiang Tianai: my God! Dongge is powerful, Dongge is domineering!
Shenmujia: Dongge is so popular that who can fight Dongge!