Chapter 382 Can't Play Like This, Okay?

A sudden task from the system caught Ye Fei by surprise. If he really wanted to go to Nanyun Province, then tomorrow's live broadcast would definitely not start on time, because he had to ask for leave. As for asking for a few days, Ye Fei Fei really didn't know, because it was his first time to go to Nanyun Province, and he didn't know how long it would take to go back and forth.

"Made, don't worry about it. There are still five days before the competition, and all five days have been invited. Relax before the competition, just treat yourself as a vacation."

In the end, Ye Fei comforted himself in this way, picked up the phone, and dialed Feng Tianlai's number.

Ye Fei's live broadcast today is not only an extraordinary event for him, but also a huge event for the Qiuqiu platform.

Why?

Because it was Ye Fei's live broadcast today that made the Qiuqiu platform open the international channel recklessly.

The opening of the international channel made the Qiuqiu platform instantly become the focus of the entire industry. Now it can be said that dozens of platforms, large and small, are all looking at them. They want to see the first international channel opened by the Qiuqiu platform today. How's the effect.

At this time, with the end of Ye Fei's live broadcast, it can be said that all platforms, large and small, got the news through different channels.

"Fuck, the Qiuqiu platform is completely miserable, right? On the first day when the international channel was opened, only about 20 foreigners went in to watch the live broadcast."

"Shame, Ma Qingyun really pushed the Qiuqiu platform to a dead end. More than 20 foreigners watched the live broadcast, and they only watched the live broadcast of one anchor. Don't even think about it in the future. Qiuqiu will definitely be finished. Ah, because opening an international channel is not only as simple as opening, but also requires technical maintenance, which is all money."

"Ma Qingyun is such a smart person. I didn't expect to come up with such a stupid trick. If he develops steadily and slowly, maybe the Qiuqiu platform can last for a while, but now...hehe, I guess In a week there will be no more Hill Terrace."

"Do you really think that the international channel is so easy to open? If that's the case, we still have to wait until now? Ma Qingyun is overestimated, thinking that there is a strange anchor on the platform, so he dares to mess around? See what he does now. ?”

"Ma Qingyun, I was so smart that I was confused for a while, just wait for the Qiuqiu platform to collapse."

He Peng is so refreshed now that he walks with wind.

"Old Wang, is the information you got accurate?"

Old Wang hurriedly said: "Mr. He, it is absolutely true. You don't know that the whole industry is watching Ma Qingyun's jokes. There are 28 people. On the first day when the international channel was opened, there were only 28 foreigners. Go to their platform to watch the live broadcast, haha, I think it’s funny when I think about it.”

"Hahahaha, I'm already laughing, right! He Ma Qingyun deserves it! What a big platform like our DD and Wangwang dare not do, he dares to do it with a small Qiuqiu platform. Doesn't he deserve it?" He Peng laughed so hard that tears were about to come out. He held a cigarette in his right hand. As he laughed loudly, the cigarette kept shaking, and the ash fell to the ground, forming a complicated pattern.

"Mr. He, what shall we do next? Those who wanted to leave have already left."

"Oh? How many are there?"

"There are twenty-three in total. Twenty-one were dug from Qiuqiu. We left two here. One is Brother Baozuan and the other is Johnny. According to the reliable information we have received, Brother Baozuan has gone It is confirmed to join the Qiuqiu platform, as for Johnny, it has not been confirmed yet."

He Peng snorted coldly and said, "Brother Baozuan, you idiot, are you still going to Qiuqiu now? Qiuqiu is going to die soon! Lao Wang, you should give those anchors dug from the Qiuqiu platform an inside message and tell them They, on our platform, are treated the same as those local anchors, as to whether they can become popular, it depends on their ability."

"I see, Mr. He."

Lao Wang had just finished speaking when his cell phone rang.

He picked up his mobile phone and looked at it. It was a call from one of his intelligence agents, so he hurriedly smiled at He Peng and said, "Mr. He, let me answer the call first. I came here, I think it must be to report Qiuqiu's current state, if my guess is correct, there must be an uproar inside Qiuqiu, haha."

He Peng hurriedly said: "Pick it up, pick it up quickly! I like to hear the news that Qiuqiu is in a mess now."

Lao Wang didn't shy away either, and connected the phone in front of He Peng.

But not long after it was connected, suddenly this guy's voice screamed sharply.

"What? What did you say? You fucking tell me again?"

When he heard the other party repeat the news just now, Lao Wang's face turned pale and his lips trembled.

"You... what you said is true? You must know that there are only more than 20 foreigners watching the program on their platform today. How can there be so many? Hmm~~Okay, I see, if there is any new situation, feel free report."

After hanging up the phone, Lao Wang's complexion was wonderful, white for a while, red for a while, twitched for a while, and serious again for a while, as if he was playing a face-changing contest.

He Peng looked puzzled and asked, "What's going on?"

Lao Wang dared not tell He Peng about the situation, so he said: "Mr. He, just now our informant in Qiuqiu reported to me the latest internal news of the Qiuqiu platform. They really only have 28 people from other countries today. Viewers entered the platform to watch their live broadcast, but... ahem..."

"Just what?"

He Peng's eyes stared at Old Wang coldly. He didn't know why, but he had a faint feeling of uneasiness.

Lao Wang coughed twice before saying, "It's just that things seem to be a little different from what we thought."

"A little bit of access? What access?" He Peng said impatiently.

Lao Wang looked at He Peng's icy face, and finally made up his mind, thinking that sooner or later he would have to say it, and it would be better to say it sooner rather than later.

"Mr. He, the entire Qiuqiu platform opened an international channel today, and a total of 28 foreign viewers went to watch the live broadcast on them, including those from Southeast Asia and East Asia, but... but the spending power of these people is a bit scary."

Lao Wang didn't dare to say it directly, but expressed it tactfully.

What He Peng wanted was a specific number, and said, "How much is it?"

"This..." Old Wang shook his mouth, and finally he said, "It's 29.58 million in total!"

"What?! How much did you say?!"

He Peng jumped up from the sofa when he heard Lao Wang's words, and asked frantically.

Damn, what's going on? What's going on? This is it? A total of 28 people watched the live broadcast, and the rewards turned out to be more than 29 million, almost 30 million. What kind of plane is this? Are these twenty-eight people the twenty-eight Gods of Wealth? False, it must be false!

He Peng didn't want to believe anything he said.

Lao Wang is also a little bit pained. To be honest, when he heard his subordinates report just now, he was even messier than He Peng. Twenty-eight foreigners actually spent more than 29 million and nearly 30 million items. Your uncle, do you really think that foreigners are local tyrants?

"Ahem, Mr. He, I thought it was fake at first, and I made sure to check it out. Our people said that's all there is to it, and it's not true at all."

"But...but...."

He Peng stayed there for a long time without saying anything, but kept walking up and down there.

In fact, this guy’s heart is really worse than being a dog now. He thought he would laugh at them after knowing the results of the Qiuqiu platform’s opening of international channels, but now... now he’s still laughing at the balls! It's true that there are only 28 foreign viewers watching the live broadcast, but...but the 28 goddamn people directly rewarded nearly 30 million props! I'm going to fuck his sister, can't play like this, okay? Calculated in this way, the consumption of one person is more than one million yuan!

More than one million!

What is this concept?

It can be said that this is tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands more than ordinary viewers!

If it is equivalent conversion, it means that on the first day that Qiuqiu platform opened the international channel, hundreds of thousands of ordinary foreign viewers directly poured in!

Thinking of this, He Peng's scalp was numb, numb, and he planned to watch other people's jokes, but they did make a joke, and the audience was small, but... But the audience was small, and their purchasing power was strong! Is this a joke? This shit is a super cold joke that doesn't even hit the face!

The more He Peng thought about it, the more angry he became, and the more he thought about it, the more depressed he became, and then...then...(Everyone knows, cough cough, O(∩_∩)O)