Chapter 79: An Unexpected Phone Call

With excitement that had nowhere to vent, Mr. Wang played all kinds of supernatural powers when playing games in the afternoon.

As soon as he ignited the big-tits ADC on the opposite side with a big move, he was kicked by the blind monk and flew away. When he came back with short legs, his teammates were dead.

"Fuck! Isn't it scientific?"

Wang Yan gave up the treatment directly, hugging his head and howling.

It is said that brother's intelligence and agility are not bad now, why is it always so profitable to play games?

in addition……

The Hokage-limited skins that cost more than 10,000 to draw don't increase attack speed, can you still do it with twisted vines? !

No, hurry up and get out of class!

There are people waiting to pick you up!

Wang Yan began to imagine that one day after the full acquisition of Tongxun, Comrade Xiaoma would pack up and leave.

After spending a full two minutes in my brain, I finished three sets of scripts for each scene, and my mood finally eased.

Affectionately stroking the alien who was playing games so cool, Wang Yan began to feel worried.

The equipment is cool, but the game experience is too unpleasant, so annoying!

Ge Tangtang is a godly hero, he is almost being psychologically shadowed in the game, is it plausible?

No wonder there are no rewards for how to play, feelings are being played!

Ma Dan, this time it’s really a farewell, and I will be Ma Huateng’s son Ma Huawang in another game!

After making up his mind to bid farewell to LOL, Wang Yan started to feel awkward again.

What's next?

While thinking about it, the phone suddenly rang.

Wang Yan thought it was a classmate, so he casually took it over to see, it turned out to be a super awesome strange number——

13666666666!

Who is this?

He picked it up in confusion, and asked firmly, "How are you?"

"Hi Mr. Wang. I'm Wang Siming."

ah? !

Wang Yan was a little dazed for a while, but when he thought about the number, he felt that it might be true, so he released a little enthusiasm: "Hello, hello, the principal's name is like thunder... May I ask what advice you have?"

"I don't dare to take advice, but it's true to be presumptuous, haha!"

Wang Yan was annoyed by these vain things, but since Wang Siming wanted to talk, let's talk.

"It's okay, I have been friends with you, Principal Wang, for a long time, and I am really honored today."

Although Wang Yan has never experienced business bragging, he has enough IQ, so it's not difficult to think about it.

"Where is it, Mr. Wang is creative and courageous, and he has created such a big scene. Now everyone on the Internet calls Mr. Wang the father of the big stomach..."

what scene? !

Who's dad? !

Wang Yan was a little confused, because he never paid attention to it at all.

Fortunately, Principal Wang kept his identity, and stopped talking nonsense, and directly expressed his intentions.

"Dagang, Mizi, Lingya, Lingya, and Dumb are all very hot right now, and they are negotiating with Douyu recently. Once the contract is signed and the resources are tilted, it is very likely that they will lead the big stomach king to eat and broadcast to stir up the upsurge. Wang As the person who created all of this, I wonder if you are interested in getting involved?"

Wang Yan frowned, and replied calmly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Wang, I only did this for fun. The fun part has already been played, and it's not my wish to continue playing and become a career."

"Mr. Wang, the fun part may not have started yet!"

Wang Siming laughed, turned around, and suddenly invited Wang Yan: "Mr. Wang, when will you have time to come out and have a chat?"

"Okay! It's a great honor."

Wang Yan readily agreed, but didn't say where he was, and asked the other party: "Where has Mr. Wang spent more time recently?"

"Recently, a project is being prepared in Shanghai,

It may be another month. Mr. Wang has time to come to Shanghai. Brother, I will show you something interesting? "

As soon as Wang Siming finished speaking, Wang Yan immediately sighed regretfully.

"Hey! That's really unfortunate. I'll be tossing back and forth in Yuancheng, Imperial Capital, and Xingcheng recently. I may not be able to find time to visit Mr. Wang in the short term."

"Ah...that's it...that's really a pity."

Wang Siming is not stupid, the evasion is so obvious, how can there be no reason why he can't hear it?

The enthusiasm quickly faded, and the politeness was still there, but it was no longer the previous wooing attitude.

"Then let's do this first, add a friend later, and we must get together when we have time."

"Okay, okay, goodbye, Mr. Wang!"

Hanging up the phone, Wang Yan immediately started searching online, doubts kept popping up in his heart.

A top rich second generation like Wang Siming, why do you want to win me over?

We are just a small shrimp, what is worth paying attention to?

Wang Yan couldn't figure it out, and he couldn't ask Liu Yuanfang.

That guy seems to have already grabbed President Wang's thigh, don't ask if you can't find out anything, and put yourself in it again.

Eh? !

etc……

Did Liu Yuanfang say that Principal Wang was doing something?

Wang Yan recalled it carefully, and quickly remembered what happened that night: Wang Siming rewarded Mizi, Lingya, Dagang, and Xiaodai with 100,000 gifts each, and privately messaged Liu Yuanfang.

Based on the phone call just now, I speculate a little bit, and the answer is ready to come out.

oh!

Principal Wang wants to do a live broadcast!

Perhaps, it is already in the midst of intensive preparations?

On the webpage, the news about Mizi and Brother Gang happened to be refreshed.

Seeing the dense search results, Wang Yan was a little surprised. Depending on the situation, the splash they made was not small...

In fact, it is not small.

As an emerging live broadcast method, Big Stomach King Eat Broadcast is rapidly occupying the fledgling outdoor live broadcast market.

People who haven't seen it may never be able to imagine the highlights of this model, but those who like it can watch them eat with relish for two or three hours.

Brother Gang dares to eat anything if he can chat;

Mizi is thin and small, and his appetite is amazing; the contrast is great;

Lingya smiles brightly, and eating gives people a sense of happiness from the heart;

Dumb, cute and cute, often unconsciously funny, is a model of contrasting cuteness.

The four of them have been promoted to second-tier anchors one after another in just a few days after Douyu started broadcasting, and their potential is obvious to the naked eye.

Various indicators such as barrage popularity, fan stickiness, and gift recharge are all excellent.

It can be said that the four of them, each representing a different style, together have already eaten 90% of the big stomach king live broadcast market.

So... Wang Siming wants to sign them!

If he can't sign, perhaps, he will join forces with Liu Yuanfang to create another batch of big stomach kings!

Wang Yan pondered for a moment, shook his head, and crossed out the second possibility.

With just these four, Liu Yuanfang's wealth accumulated for a long time has been emptied, so where can we get a new batch of newcomers?

Those with a big appetite may be easy to find, but the audience can only depend on their fate for this thing!

Moreover, eating and broadcasting is booming, and it is uncertain whether anyone will contribute to Liu Yuanfang in the future.

If people want to be popular, won't they go to the live broadcast platform to start a broadcast to test the water?

Why bother to ask you to contribute?

The audience recognizes the food anchor himself, not the food and broadcast guild!

Liu Yuanfang made a big fuss about eating and spreading the big stomach king, but it may not get much benefit.

Because Lingya and the others don't want to sign a long-term contract.

From Wang Siming's probing, it can be deduced that Liu Yuanfang must have not settled the contract, otherwise, Wang Siming would not have to make this call at all, and just cooperate with Liu Yuanfang directly.

After all, Liu Yuanfang still had to pay the price for his short-sightedness.

I'm too lazy to argue with you, but not everyone is lazy...

You see, it's your own fault, right?

Should!