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Chapter 20 This kid might really be able to save the live streaming industry
Snake's base is in Chongqing, but since the LPL spring games will be held at Nanjing Olympic Sports, the club had no choice but to bite the bullet and rent a base in the suburbs of Nanjing.

But the conditions of the base cannot be said to be very good.

As Snake's only substitute player, Song Wen could only squeeze into a four-person dormitory with the staff.

However, due to the injury of Holy Spear Brother, Song Wen has been required to take over the top lane position for the past two months. In addition, he performed well in this game against RNG, so as soon as he returned to the base, he was arranged to a double room dormitory. Became roommates with the noble lady from the capital.

He was particularly enthusiastic about Song Wen's arrival, and he pulled Song Wen along to talk about life ideals and the origin of the universe.

But regarding the current posture, Song Wen couldn't say a single word for a long time, and Song Wen really couldn't bring up the interest in chatting, so he picked up a pillow and covered his head and fell asleep directly.

When we came together at noon the next day, the club’s operations staff came to the door.

Song Wen first checked his Weibo account after being prompted by the staff.

Under the Weibo post announcing the live broadcast, there were already 170 million comments, all of which were disgusting curses.

The number of fans on his Weibo account has also increased to 150 million due to the setting that only fans can comment, and he once again topped the list of Weibo fans.

Seeing that Song Wen was not angry when he saw these comments, but actually looked very happy, the operator's expression was a little subtle.

"Um... the public opinion about you on the Internet is not very good now. If the broadcast starts at night, the first thing you need to do is to prepare yourself mentally in advance. It is estimated that the live broadcast comments will be..."

Halfway through the prepared words, the operations staff simply stopped talking.

Judging from Song Wen's appearance, it doesn't look like he will be affected by these negative public opinions.

The operation staff even wondered whether Song Wen's brain circuit was different from that of ordinary people. After all, this level of cyber violence was not something ordinary people could bear.

"The most important thing now is about your live broadcast content at night."

Song Wen was stunned for a moment after hearing the operations staff's words.

"Live broadcast content? Isn't it just about playing games?"

I'm just a bad gamer, so why don't I ask him to show off some of his talents?
"It's true that we are playing games, but do we want to devise some talking points?"

The operations staff tried to give clues to Leng Tou Qing.

"Your current reputation is not very good. Although it is very popular, it will affect your subsequent development. Could you consider taking advantage of your popularity this time to make some explanations?"

Song Wen seemed a little confused: "Explain what?"

"Um...for example, you had an argument with UZI in the rankings, and what you said in the interview after the game."

Seeing that Song Wen still didn't understand, the operations staff simply showed off their cards.

"What the club means is that you'd better act a little aggrieved during the live broadcast, make up some content casually, and then say that you said something irrational because you were young and energetic. If you think your acting skills are okay, , it’s best to shed a few tears..."

Song Wen was stunned as he looked at the talking operators.

After a long time, he couldn't help but said:

"Brother, can you believe what you are saying?"

The operator's expression froze: "Well, I don't believe it..."

He chuckled awkwardly: "The main thing is to express my position and stop the pace of public opinion from being so loud."

Song Wen couldn't stand listening anymore and said:

"Don't worry, I have a thick skin."

……

Seven forty-five p.m.

A live broadcast room.

The room named [snake top laner black will spend the night with you] has a terrifying popularity of 89.

At this time, the live broadcast has not even started.

Snake's three operating staff, who served as room managers, were sweating profusely. The entire live broadcast room was filled with all kinds of sharp greetings to Song Wen.

It can’t be sealed!
It can’t be sealed at all!
The Mouyou platform has also been implicated. In the eyes of GSLs, Mouyou is simply a scum in the industry by providing a live broadcast platform for professional players with bad records like Song Wen. They have started to give Mouyou a name in major APP malls. The negative reviews have boosted the number of downloads and positive reviews for Mouyu, a competitor of Mouyou.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Song Wen appeared in the live broadcast room on time.The barrage was dense, and the popularity instantly exceeded one million!

It’s hard to imagine that this is the popularity of a player who just played a game.

Song Wen looked very humble as he looked at the various greetings.

"Hello everyone, I am black, the top laner of the snake e-sports club. I would like to thank so many fans for supporting my first live broadcast."

In one sentence, the barrage broke through the defense instantly.

【Are you stupid?Who the hell is your fan? 】

[I don't want any face. 】

【6666! 】

[I laughed to death, you are so shameless and invincible! 】

[This is even more shameless than the real thing. It’s really disgusting. 】

Song Wen looked at the criticism from the anti-fans and smiled brightly.

"You are so enthusiastic that I can't even see the barrage, so let's do it..."

The smile on his face became brighter and brighter, and the black people in the live broadcast room suddenly felt a chill on their backs.

Why do you think this sounds familiar?
"Can you open a fan light sign? I will set up the fan light sign before I can speak, so that I can have a good chat with you."

Song Wen's tone was calm and he spoke like a warm man.

【? ? ? ? 】

【Are you stupid? 】

[No, do you really think we are idiots? 】

[I’m here to troll you, and I’m also going to give you a fan sign? 】

[I think you are out of your mind! 】

Song Wen looked at the excited barrage and offered more tempting conditions.

"I know you have a lot to talk to me. Let me tell the room manager that as long as you are my fan, you will never be banned. I will even provide you with a VIP squirting seat. Squirt as hard as you want!"

【? ? ? ? 】

[Laughing, you really don’t think we will give you money, do you? 】

[I knew that this B had no good intentions by hosting a live broadcast. He was really here to cheat money. 】

[People like you will never reach the height of UZI in this life. 】

The barrage people cursed indignantly, but before they said a few words, they suddenly noticed that a line of prompts appeared——

"This live broadcast room is set up to allow only fans to speak."

The live broadcast room instantly became quiet.

The operations staff on the side couldn't help but send a message to Song Wen: "Your trick doesn't work, your popularity has begun to lose."

Song Wen did not reply to the message, but boarded the trumpet, entered the live broadcast room, spent six yuan to get a fan sign, and then started spraying!
[Why is the clown still broadcasting here? I have a lot of money. I will treat these six yuan as a gift to you. You are worthy of begging on the Internet! 】

The operators opened their eyes wide as they watched the barrages passing by.

This brother is so honest, he is not merciful at all when he scolds himself!
But soon, he was dumbfounded.

When Song Wen's first barrage slowly disappeared from the left side of the screen, thousands of barrages rushed out immediately after!

Seeing the barrages filling the screen, the operators looked emotional.

This kid might really be able to save China’s live streaming industry.

(End of this chapter)