Chapter 685: President Langbei's Secretary
Yang Zhong did not live broadcast on this day. Instead, he asked for leave from the audience on the pretext of illness. However, the room managers in the live broadcast room did not ask for leave. The room manager "Mr. Li" and the room manager "Zhang Fei" were still banning them. In short, they banned more than 10,000 people in less than two days...basically all of them were people who knew about this from Father Wang.
It is always a big characteristic of netizens to join in the fun. Although the audiences in online circles and live streaming circles are different, the age levels of users are similar, so this mouthful of melon is very sweet to the melon-eating people in both circles. .
Yang Zhong understands very well that now that he is on the cusp of the storm, it is actually very important to insist on not stealing songs and temporarily avoiding the limelight. This is what they did during last year's crisis management, and the results were very good.
But this time, Yang Zhong misjudged one thing, and that was the power of Wang Situ, a veteran and great writer on the Xiuxian Chinese website.
After Daoren Guang came to his aid last night, Yang Zhong already felt that it was difficult to turn over.
"President, what should we do now?" He had no choice but to go to Langbei for help. The Shadow Fool Guild had hundreds of contracted artists under its umbrella, and he was one of them.
Yang Zhong always believes that the president will not give up on him so easily. This year, he has made a lot of money for Yingyu by stealing songs and lip-synching. Moreover, the accident that happened last year was caused by Yingyu's expense for him. He was specially signed in for a liquidated damages of hundreds of thousands. Yang Zhong always felt that this guild had feelings for him and would not give up on him so easily.
On the other end of the phone, Lang Bei, the president of the Shadow Fool Guild, no longer had the confident tone he had at the beginning.
Because the two people offended this time both have huge fans, it will be difficult for them to compete if they continue like this.
In fact, before picking up the phone, President Lambert was still weighing the stakes.
The Shadow Fool Guild is not a charity guild, but a live streaming guild. There are so many people to support. To put it bluntly, everything is just for profit. Last year, Yingyu re-signed Yang Zhong despite being scolded, and even spent a huge amount of money to pay him the liquidated damages of his former guild, because he was optimistic about his subsequent commercial value.
But now, this is the time when we are on the cusp of the storm... Every move is much more difficult than last year.
"Don't worry, we have already uploaded the album first. You can take a screenshot and post it on Weibo first. This is the most important thing to stabilize your own fans first." President Lambe said, "Wang Situ, I I have contacted the Xiuxian Chinese website and asked for Wang Situ's contact information. I will discuss it in detail with him later. If this matter can be kept private, we can send a clarifying message and it will end successfully. And you are better than last year. It can increase a lot of fans..."
"Okay! Thank you, President! President, you must help me this time!" Hearing what President Langbei said, Yang Zhong breathed a sigh of relief. As long as his backer has not abandoned him, everything will be fine. There is room for redemption.
On the other side, after the call ended, President Lambe, who was sitting in his office, rubbed his eyes and felt a deep headache.
"President, aren't you going to give up on him yet?" said a scantily clad young secretary beside him.
"It's too early to give up now. He still has some value." President Lambert mused: "Although this matter is very big now, and it is basically impossible for us to end it based on the gaffe, but if we can Reaching a private settlement with Mr. Wang Situ... is definitely the best for our side."
The scantily clad secretary understood that it was all because President Langbei felt that Yang Zhong was still valuable. This year, relying on the commercial value brought by Yang Zhong, the Shadow Fool Guild made a lot of money.
These days, although the live broadcast room has been at the forefront, there is also a lot of income from gifts. Many "loyal" fans are willing to spend huge sums of money to buy small gifts in the live broadcast room in order to get rid of those negative doubts. Cover it up.
"Then what should we do next?" the scantily clad secretary asked again.
"It's very simple." President Langbei said: "First contact Wang Situ and Taoist Guang. Ask them what they think about this matter. If you just want compensation, we can make another payment for Yang Zhong. Pen, of course...if it’s sky-high, that’s another matter.”
"Then give him up?"
"If that time comes, of course we can only give up on him."
President Langbei said: "Yang Zhong is not a clean person to begin with. If I hadn't seen that he still had some commercial value, I would have terminated my contract with him long ago. To me, he is just a coin that can be discarded at any time. Just a chess piece..."
"The president is really merciless." The scantily clad secretary smiled slightly, came directly to President Lambert, and then sat on President Lambert's lap.
At this time, the cell phone of the scantily clad secretary rang.
President Lambert hugged the little secretary: "Whose phone number is it?"
"Well, a courier."
The little secretary directly turned on the hands-free function.
Then, a voice came from the mobile phone: "Is this Mr. Shen? Your express delivery has arrived!"
The scantily clad secretary stood up: "Okay! I'll get it right now!"
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On the other side, the No. 60 Middle School was still calm, and it had been a long time since the Demon Hunter Association agreed on the big attack plan. However, it is almost noon now, and there is still no movement at all from the elites of the Demon Hunting Society who claim to be returning from overseas.
Many students from No. 60 Middle School began to mock in the class group and forum.
"Are you coming or not? If you don't come, we'll have to go to lunch..."
"Really, they broke their promise! They made us nervous for a long time! What's wrong with this group of people? They are worse than Shadow Stream! When Shadow Stream came, they at least entered the school. Could this group of people not even be able to enter the gate of No. 60 Middle School?"
"..."
Wang Ling quietly glanced at the messages in the forum and class group, and looked out the window with a strange look.
Today's sun is particularly good... There is no sign of a storm.
What is going on?
Wang Ling himself was also puzzled. He had clearly had an eyelid twitching warning before, but suddenly the eyelid twitching stopped. Could it be that something unexpected happened on the other side? emmmm...
"Don't wait, do what you need to do, eat!" Chen Chao couldn't help laughing: "It is said that Juan's mother held a parent tasting meeting at No. 60 Middle School a while ago, and it seems that only one parent came at that time. When he left, he also packed a portion of fried meatballs to take back. What if this parent is a member of the Demon Hunting Society and takes these meatballs back, will those people be poisoned to death directly?"
Wang Ling was shocked: "..." So that's what happened!