Shenhao System: Nine trillion fell from the sky

Chapter 227 Hard Shell TV is live broadcast online (there are red envelopes in this chapter)

The number of viewers in the live broadcast room was shown truthfully. Feng Yihao really did this.

On today's live broadcast platforms, fraud has become a common practice, just like children playing house, competing against each other to play games such as popularity and popularity. What's funny is that the audience really took this trick and flocked to the seemingly lively live broadcast rooms. But in fact, the real number of people is not even one-tenth of what is shown. It is like a bubble that bursts as soon as it is popped.

Doing this can really make viewers feel that the live broadcast room is popular, so they stay. But Feng Yihao disdained this approach.

Feng Yihao didn't like it.

After all, Feng Yihao himself set up this live broadcast platform for Ouyang Murphy by spending money.

Since we don’t expect it to be profitable, the more real the better.

At the same time, the most discussed topic in the comment area of ​​the live broadcast room is when Brother Hao will go online to give the anchor a boost.

Ever since Ji Fei'er announced that Feng Yihao was going to make a hard-shell TV, the speculation from the outside world came like a frenzy and was unstoppable.

People are keenly discussing whether Brother Hao will launch an unprecedented crazy reward for the anchors of the platform when Hard Shell TV launches. This kind of expectation is like a strong wind surging in everyone's heart, stirring up endless curiosity and enthusiasm.

In people's mouth, Brother Hao's handwriting is as dazzling as an alien object, and people can't help but look forward to it. Some people say that today he may refresh the previous reward record on the Douyin platform, which is jaw-dropping.

This time, will he earn two billion, three billion, or even more? These numbers were rolling in everyone's mouth, as if they had seen Brother Hao's handwriting shining like a star.

As for the anchors, their expectations are burning like fire. They are eager to find their own position in this huge wave and look forward to becoming the target of Brother Hao's crazy reward. For this reason, they are willing to jump from other platforms just to try their luck in this huge wave. Because every time Brother Hao makes a move, he starts at least tens of millions. If you can catch up with this wave, there will be no need to worry about your future life.

However, when Feng Yihao saw such comments, a strong rebellious emotion suddenly surged in his heart. He doesn't want to be led around by others, and he doesn't want to be regarded as a rich man who only knows how to exchange gifts.

"You ask me to do it, but I won't do it!"

Feng Yihao is even more wary of anchors who want to get something for nothing. He doesn’t want to be their God of Wealth and make easy money for them. On the contrary, he hopes to use a way to truly test the talent and determination of these anchors. If they are only staying for a short time, just to pursue temporary popularity and money, then no matter how many gifts he gives, it is meaningless. Only those anchors who truly love this industry and persist will attract his attention, and he will consider whether to give them a wave of gifts.

"Brother, what are you looking at with all your concentration?" Feng Yimeng blinked his big eyes curiously, leaned forward slightly, and asked close to Feng Yihao's face. Feng Yihao's eyes seemed to be tightly locked by the content on the screen. He stared intently, as if the whole world was integrated into that piece of light.

"Well, I'm watching the live broadcast." He replied casually, with a hint of intoxication in his tone. His eyes still did not leave the screen, as if every moment in the live broadcast had an irresistible attraction.

"Oh? Which platform is the live broadcast on?" Feng Yimeng continued to ask, with a hint of expectation in his tone.

"Hard-shell TV!" Feng Yihao responded briefly, with a hint of pride in his tone. It was as if this platform had some special charm that fascinated him.

A flash of understanding flashed in Feng Yimeng's eyes: "Oh oh oh! Is it that hard-shell TV that has been flooded with advertisements recently? I was almost brainwashed by it. I heard that the gift share given to anchors by this platform is quite considerable, and I was so excited. I'm wondering if I should try to start a live broadcast for fun." She described it enthusiastically, her tone full of expectations for the future. A pair of bright eyes sparkled with interest, as if he had seen himself in the live broadcast.

Hearing this, Feng Yihao smiled softly, with a doting expression on his face: "If you are interested in starting a live broadcast, then give it a try. If you really start a live broadcast, brother, I will personally reward you with gifts." His voice was gentle but firm, as if no matter what decision Feng Yimeng made, he would fully support it.

Feng Yimeng's incredible appearance can be said to be a natural beauty, and every expression and every movement exudes unique charm. Her eyes were as deep as the sea, and the slightly raised corners of her mouth revealed a hint of innocence and stubbornness. Her figure is elegant and straight, whether standing still or walking, she is like a blooming flower, attracting everyone's attention. If she really started a live broadcast, she would probably just need to sit quietly, and her water-clear eyes and natural temperament would be enough for her to quickly attract a large number of fans. Every smile and every move she makes will become a precious picture in the hearts of fans, making them intoxicated and crazy about it.

Amid the clamor of everyone, the anchor industry has gradually been stained with a layer of decadence. It has become an object of contempt for everyone, and is nicknamed "Internet beggar" by the world. Especially when it comes to female anchors, that kind of contempt and prejudice surges like a storm, as if their existence is only to satisfy some shallow and low-level desires.

However, amid the dark clouds of public opinion, Feng Yihao is like a ray of sunshine, unique and dazzling. His state of mind is like the vast and boundless sky, unfettered, open-minded and open-minded. He knows very well that every era will give birth to its own emerging industries. This is not only a historical necessity, but also a witness to social progress. He has never been prejudiced against these new and dynamic professions, let alone criticized or ridiculed at will. On the contrary, he understood them, respected them, and regarded them as products of social progress.

In Feng Yihao's eyes, there is no distinction between high and low professions. He believes that as long as it is a legitimate profession, everyone should be respected equally. Every job, whether it is understood by others or not, whether it is recognized by the public or not, has its reason for existence and value. This is not only his attitude towards life, but also his wisdom in life.

For Feng Yimeng, his care was as delicate and affectionate as spring rain. He couldn't tolerate anyone's slightest criticism of her, and he couldn't accept her being contemptuously called "big brother's woman".

If someone wants to criticize Feng Yimeng, Feng Yihao doesn't mind letting him see what a true god is!
  "Brother, this is what you said. I'm going to register an account right away. But with so many live broadcast platforms, which one should I choose?" Feng Yimeng said, his eyes shining with curiosity and expectation. Her eyes seemed to be exploring an unknown new world, full of infinite reverie and longing. Her slender fingers gently slid across the phone screen, and every tiny movement revealed her seriousness and concentration, as if she was thinking about what surprises and challenges the new world she was about to enter would bring her.

After Feng Yihao heard this, an imperceptible smile flashed in his eyes. He looked at Feng Yimeng quietly, as if he saw a kind of pure enthusiasm and courage in her. He raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a trace of imperceptible pride in his tone, "Just choose Hard Shell TV. I went to Hard Shell TV to participate in an event today. This platform does have its own unique features and is worth a try."

Hearing this, Feng Yimeng's eyes flashed with admiration. She raised her head and looked directly at Feng Yihao, as if she wanted to see more from him. "Brother, are you the special guest of Hard Shell TV? You must be a very good person!" Her tone was full of respect and admiration.

"That's right!" Feng Yihao smiled slightly without explaining too much. His demeanor revealed a calmness and confidence, as if he didn't need the recognition and praise of others to prove his worth. He shrugged slightly and continued: "It doesn't actually matter. What matters is that you find what you want to do and work hard to achieve it. I believe you can do it too."

"Yes!" Feng Yimeng nodded heavily, with a firm light shining in his eyes. "Then I will register with Hard Shell TV! I will also work hard to become as good a person as my brother." After saying that, she lowered her head and started to download Hard Shell TV on her mobile phone. Although her movements are simple, they reveal a kind of determination and belief, as if at this moment, she has found her direction and goal. At this moment, Feng Yimeng is completely different from her before, full of fighting spirit and enthusiasm, as if the burning fire of youth is leading her towards a new world.

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After the injury, Qiu Qianqian was like a flower that had been damaged by wind and rain, silent and forbearing. Her silence was like the inner light being swallowed up by the endless darkness, and her emotions were like the tide at night, surging up and down in endless depression. Her eyes were once like the brightest stars in the night sky, clear and translucent, but now they were covered with a thick layer of fog, making it impossible for people to penetrate into her inner world.

The sunlight slanted into her ward that day, and the mottled light and shadow fell on her pale face, reflecting the confusion and helplessness in her eyes. In her lonely moment, Feng Yihao's voice suddenly rang in her ears. The voice was like a ray of sunshine in winter, quietly shining into her cold heart. "Qianqian," he said softly, his voice full of indescribable concern, "I'll give you another task!"

Qiu Qianqian slowly raised her head, with a trace of doubt and expectation in her eyes. A smile appeared on her pale face, and she replied softly: "Boss, tell me!"

Feng Yihao looked at her, a hint of appreciation flashed in his eyes. He was silent for a moment, and then continued: "Please help me pay attention in the past two days to see if there are any better villas in Jiangcheng. I want to buy one." There was a calmness and confidence in his words, as if buying a villa was the right choice. To him it was just a trivial matter.

After a pause, Feng Yihao continued: "By the way, in another period of time, I may go to Shanghai on a business trip and buy a villa in Shanghai. The closer to the city center, the better."

If Feng Yihao was heard by others, he would probably be furious.

This is not buying a villa. Is this buying leeks?

This one, that one, you don’t think about where to go, just buy a villa there!
  If I want you to travel around the world, wouldn't it be a good idea to have a house everywhere and spend every night...

Ahem, owner!
  But in fact, these are just the tip of Feng Yihao's grand blueprint. In his hometown, construction of a century-old luxury manor villa has begun.

The current investment has exceeded 10 billion.

If a film and television base is really built in the future, I am afraid that the price of villas will also rise!

Feng Yimeng frowned, "Brother, how could you do this? Sister Qianqian is injured, you should let her rest instead of continuing to work. You don't know how to be considerate and only value labor, is that right?"

Feng Yihao's voice was full of helplessness, "Why don't I want Qianqian to rest? But if she doesn't help me, I really can't find a more suitable candidate. I have always been assured of her ability to do things." He Turning her head, a trace of apology flashed in her eyes, "Qianqian, you really need to work hard."

His words were full of helplessness, and his expression and tone made people seem to see the image of an unscrupulous boss squeezing his employees. However, what is the real situation?

Only Qiu Qianqian can truly understand Feng Yihao's intentions. After she was disfigured, she was filled with fear, fearing that she would be treated as trash and no longer be able to gain a foothold in society.

However, Feng Yihao's arrangement made her feel a little warm. He arranged work for her and assigned tasks to make her feel that she was still valuable and needed by society.

"Don't worry, boss." Qiu Qianqian smiled slightly and nodded solemnly, "I will take care of myself."

Feng Yihao nodded. He arranged a hotel for Qiu Qianqian as a temporary residence. The environment there was elegant and peaceful. Qiu Qianqian has difficulty with her legs and feet, so he specially arranged a comfortable room for her so that she can rest at home. However, despite her physical inconvenience, she can still work remotely through the Internet and guide various department managers of Qidian Real Estate.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Feng Yihao and Feng Yimeng drove a Ferrari in the sun towards the Jiangcheng Grand Theater. The sun seemed to be jumping on the curves of the car, flashing like a golden stream. The dazzling light was eye-catching, as if it was a warning, indicating the upcoming hustle and bustle.

Jiangcheng Theater, this well-known grand theater located in the heart of Jiangcheng, is like a holy place for art on weekdays. Today, it was booked by Hard Shell TV to hold a grand official event. At this moment, it is like a golden castle, shining in the sun, attracting countless Internet celebrities, anchors and fans. They flock to this castle like iron filings attracted by magnets.

Feng Yihao held the invitation code given by Ouyang Murphy and walked into the venue calmly. His calm demeanor made him look like he was wandering around in his living room. However, just as he stepped into the door of this art palace, a familiar little fresh meat came towards him. Feng Yimeng became excited instantly. She held Feng Yihao's arm tightly, her voice trembled with excitement, and she shouted: "Brother! Are those the three Taofeng boys? I really saw the three Taofeng boys. Are you there yet? I’m so excited, I really want to ask them for an autograph!”

Feng Yimeng's feet seemed to be loaded with springs, and he kept tapping excitedly. In her eyes, the three young men from Taofeng were like gods. Every movement and every smile they made exuded infinite charm and light.

Feng Yihao couldn't help but roll his eyes when he saw his sister looking like this, but a dissatisfied smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He said, "Do you need to be so excited? Is he more handsome than your brother?" His words were full of confidence. It is a kind of self-confidence from the inside out, "I have never convinced anyone in terms of appearance."

Feng Yimeng giggled after hearing this: "Hey~! Brother, you are so greasy!" Her words were full of banter, which was a kind of intimacy and ridicule between brothers and sisters.

The venue was crowded with people, and every corner was illuminated by starry lights. Compared with the deserted live broadcast platform, this place is like a starry night sky. On the stage, popular celebrities and well-known anchors appeared one after another, and their performances ignited the atmosphere of the entire venue.

The inclusive policy of Hard Shell TV made this event more colorful. Anchors from other platforms also broadcast live here. Their enthusiasm and talents added endless color and heat to this stage.

Feng Yihao looked around, his eyes flowing in the field. He saw many internet celebrity contestants such as Taofeng Sanyoun, Deng Ziqi, Yiyi Xiaotuan and so on. Their confident and passionate performances were dizzying. Everyone showed their charm and talent on this stage, and everyone's performance was like a fire, making the event more lively and noisy.

After a while, Ji Feier stepped into the venue. This person who is now unparalleled in the entertainment industry, her appearance swept the entire audience like a violent storm. Every tiny movement she makes, every flash of a moment, seems to trigger a frenzy that makes people go crazy.

Feng Yimeng's eyes flashed with surprise, and she shouted excitedly like a little fan: "Brother! Look, that's Ji Feier! Ji Feier is here too! There are many celebrities and Internet celebrities here today ! Sister Ji Feier is so beautiful, she is really the center of attention!" Her voice was full of excitement and expectation, as if she could feel the enthusiasm and admiration in her heart.

Feng Yihao looked at his sister's appearance and felt both funny and a little proud. Today's scene is indeed an unprecedented scene for Feng Yimeng. Those characters who could only be seen on TV in ordinary times appeared in front of her eyes one after another at this moment, as if they were within reach.

The launch event of Hard Shell TV is now more than just a simple press conference, but has become a feast for Internet celebrities. This scene also made Feng Yihao feel a little shocked. He looked around, seeing familiar faces everywhere he looked. Each of them is confident and energetic, showing their unique charm on this stage. Ji Feier gracefully walked to the center of the stage. Her expression was calm, natural and free, and every tiny movement revealed endless confidence and calmness. She smiled and waved to the audience, and at that moment the whole audience seemed to be going crazy for her. Cheers and screams could be heard one after another.

Feng Yimeng held Feng Yihao's hand tightly, her eyes full of admiration and yearning for Ji Feier: "Brother, I want to be such an outstanding person like sister Ji Feier!" Her words It reveals firmness and determination.

Feng Yihao looked at his sister's shining eyes. He patted his sister's hand gently and said with a smile: "Sister, you can definitely do it. As long as you want it, my brother will never let anyone stop you from moving forward. "

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At the same time, Qiu Qianqian, who was staying in the hotel, was not idle either.

To guard against possible surveillance, she displayed her counter-reconnaissance skills like a true agent. Her eyes were sharp and she carefully scanned the entire room. Her eyes seemed to be able to see through the walls and see everything. No hidden surveillance equipment could escape her eyes.

After confirming that the environment was safe, she picked up the phone and dialed the familiar number. Jin Junjun's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Master, everything is ready now. I'm just waiting for your order." Her voice revealed calmness and determination. This determination seemed to have been tempered over time. "Brother Hao is currently in Jiangcheng. This is an excellent opportunity. . I have deployed operations in Yibin City to cut off land acquisition in five large towns. Now, we can directly attack his weakness. The core area of ​​the film and television base planning is our target. With one blow, he can be completely defeated. collapse."

However, under this determined appearance, Qiu Qianqian's heart is like a flooding river, and her emotions are so complicated that it is difficult to describe. The time spent with Jin Junjun gave her more hesitations and considerations. She is no longer the decisive woman she was half a month ago. However, she knew very well that her fate and that of the Jin family were closely linked. The option of betraying Jin Junjun and the Jin chaebol had never entered her mind. Even if it meant a rift in trust with Feng Yihao, she had no other choice.

On the other end of the phone, Jin Junjun's voice came: "Qianqian, you are indeed my most capable assistant and you have not let me down."

"This is my mission, young master." Qiu Qianqian responded, every word full of sincerity, "Saving for you is the meaning of my existence. It was you who gave me a chance to live a new life. Without you, I might have long been dead." Disappear in a corner."

Looking back on the past, her life seems like a gloomy movie. The orphanage has been her home since she can remember it. Although there is no warmth from relatives or the company of friends, the presence of the director's grandmother at least makes her feel a trace of care. However, an accident happened when she was seven years old, causing her life to fall into an abyss. The closure of the orphanage made her truly experience what it means to be helpless. The days when she lived on the streets and the time when she was abused by human traffickers were the past that she did not want to recall.

However, even though life was so cruel to her, she never gave up hope of living. Until that day, that handsome and elegant big brother walked into her life. He was as warm as the sun, lighting up her path. Not only did he give her a new name - Qiu Qianqian, but he also made her understand the true value of life.

For her, the Jin family is not only a safe haven, but also the home of her soul. Here, she found her true self and found girls who had similar experiences to her. They all understand that it was the Jin family that gave them a chance to be reborn, so that they could regain their self-esteem and confidence and start a new life.

Therefore, the word betrayal never appeared in her dictionary. Gaining the trust and importance of the young master is a supreme honor for her. She will use her actions to prove that the story behind the name Qiu Qianqian is not only a tragic experience, but also a woman's tenacity in life and persistence in faith.

even if...

She already has a little crush on Feng Yihao.

"Master, I have sorted out the detailed information about Qidian Real Estate and will send it to you immediately." She said calmly, and every word was like a drum beating on people's hearts, clear and powerful.

Jin Junjun sits behind a large desk, as calm and majestic as a mountain. He nodded slightly, which was his satisfaction and recognition of this right-hand man. His eyes were as deep as the sea, as if he could see through everything, revealing his praise for Qiu Qianqian's work. He replied calmly: "Very good, thank you for your hard work." The voice was like the spring breeze under the warm sun, gently blowing by, making people feel warm and comforted.

But for some reason, Qiu Qianqian always felt that Jin Junjun's eyes were a little dodgey.

Maybe it’s because of the video call! Qiu Qianqian thought so.

Suddenly, Jin Junjun's eyes flashed, like a meteor streaking across the night sky, instantly lighting up the darkness. He leaned forward, folded his hands on the table, as if a cheetah was about to pounce on its prey, and asked: "Qianqian, in addition to the information about Qidian Real Estate, did you detect any other information on Feng Yihao?"

Qiu Qianqian pondered for a moment, her brows furrowed slightly, like ripples on the lake. She was recalling every confrontation, every conversation, and every eye contact with Feng Yihao. She replied: "Master, Feng Yihao is very mysterious, like a man wearing a mask. What we see is only the side he wants us to see." Her tone was full of determination, like a warrior on the battlefield. The oath made is firm and fearless.

She paused and continued: "I feel like he is hiding a lot of secrets. His bank account is extremely complicated, like a maze. The account for each transfer is different. The security level is extremely high, and it is difficult for us to get anything useful from it. Information. He seems to be deliberately hiding his financial track." Her words were like cold blades, sharp and direct.

Speaking of this, Qiu Qianqian's face showed a determined look. Determination shone in her eyes, a burning fire that lit her path. She clenched her fists: "I'm sure there must be a huge team behind Feng Yihao to support him. This team may be involved in various fields to provide him with protection and resources." Her voice was like thunder in a storm, shocking.

After hearing this, Jin Junjun nodded. His eyes showed appreciation and recognition. He leaned back in his chair and folded his hands on his chest: "Qianqian, you did a good job." That was the highest praise for Qiu Qianqian's work. "I will send more people to help you." His voice was as firm as a military order. "As for the team behind Feng Yihao, we will continue to investigate in depth. All you need to do now is rest. As long as you are injured, you don't have to worry. I have contacted the best plastic surgeon in South Korea and will treat you after the mission is over. ." His tone was gentle but firm, like a father's exhortation.

"Thank you, Master, for your concern." Qiu Qianqian replied gratefully. There was sincerity and respect in her voice. She felt very warm and comforted by Jin Junjun's care and arrangements. It is a kind of trust, a kind of dependence, and a kind of responsibility.

Qiu Qianqian immediately sent the compiled Qidian Real Estate information to Jin Junjun. She sat in front of her computer, meditating and planning her next move. Her eyes were firm and hot, like burning flames. She knows the mission and responsibility she shoulders, and she will never back down no matter how difficult and dangerous the road ahead is. Because she is Qiu Qianqian, an excellent assistant and a fearless warrior.

But suddenly, she froze!

Suddenly, Qiu Qianqian's body became as stiff as stone, like a cold statue, and the silence was filled with invisible tension. Her thoughts seemed to be pulled by a powerful force, drifting like dust into unknown areas. Her eyes were out of focus, as if she were looking into the distant place, her lips were slightly opened, and she squeezed out a sentence full of doubts and shock from the depths of her throat: "How did the young master know that I was in a car accident?"

Her brows were furrowed, like an unflattened ripple, tracing back the long river of time. Her eyes shone with a searching light, as if searching for possible clues in every passing moment. Her voice revealed deep confusion: "I have never mentioned this matter, and except for a few people at the scene of the incident, no one else knew about it. So, how did the young master know that I was in a car accident?"

Qiu Qianqian's frown deepened, like an unsolvable puzzle lying in front of her. Her heart trembled, and a chilling thought quietly emerged: "Does the young master not believe me, and has arranged for others to spy on me secretly?" Once this idea was born, it took root in her heart, like a A cold seed took root and sprouted instantly in a dark corner.

This idea seems to be the only reason to explain all this mystery. Jin Junjun didn't believe her. This realization made her heart feel as if it had been blown by an icy winter wind, instantly cooling it to freezing point. The trust and respect she had always had for Jin Junjun seemed to have been ruthlessly broken at this moment, and the pieces were scattered everywhere, each piece reflecting her shock and pain.

An atmosphere of doubt surrounded her, and she felt like she was being pushed into an icy abyss. However, this is just her speculation. Whether the truth is revealed still needs her to confirm.

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Time passed quickly, and it was eight o'clock in the afternoon. The official activities of Hard Shell TV finally reached its climax at this moment. Bright lights illuminated the entire event site, like a night sky dotted with stars. Various celebrities, artists and special guests performed on stage one after another, and their wonderful performances were broadcast in real time in the official live broadcast room, allowing audiences across the country to immerse themselves in this shared joy.

At this moment when all the stars were celebrating, a department manager walked up to Ouyang Murphy and reported with joy: "Mr. Ouyang, starting from this morning until seven o'clock in the evening, the number of downloads of the hard-shell APP has exceeded 1.3 million! The highest number of people online has exceeded 2 million!"

After hearing this, Ouyang Murphy's face instantly darkened. She looked directly at the department manager with a pair of sharp eyes and asked in a sharp tone: "Do you think this data is good?" Such data is indeed something to be proud of for a newly opened live broadcast platform. But for Hard Shell TV, their goals have always been very high, and such results are far from meeting their expectations.

In the early stage, they had invested huge amounts of money in advertising, and hundreds of millions of dollars were like nothing, without causing much waves. Two million simultaneous online users are so insignificant compared with top platforms such as Douyin, Shou Shou, and Xiaohongshu. Ouyang Murphy knows very well that since he has chosen to be a live broadcast and short video platform, he must dare to compete with these top platforms, otherwise he will only become mediocre.

Brother Hao's goal is to be number one in the country. This goal is like a mountain, standing in front of them. Compared with their current results, the difference is really huge. But Ouyang Murphy was not discouraged. Her dissatisfaction with the data was due to her insistence on standards. She didn't know that for a new live broadcast platform that was launched just one day ago, this data was already incredible. Her pursuit is higher and further, and she is looking forward to the day when she can keep pace with the top platforms.

"Mr. Ouyang, please give our colleagues in the operations department another chance. We will definitely redouble our efforts!" The manager of the operations department was a newcomer. Faced with Ouyang Murphy's questioning, he felt a little panicked. But he immediately realized that he was happy too early. They were still far behind expectations and had to work harder. Otherwise, his position as a young department manager may not be stable.

Although the entire event was bright and lively, the atmosphere backstage was full of tension and anticipation. Every employee understands that they need to work harder to achieve their goals and meet Mr. Ouyang's requirements. And Ouyang Murphy's black face has also become the driving force for their progress. Her high standards and strict requirements push everyone to move forward. Everyone in the big family of Hard Shell TV is inspired by Brother Hao’s goal of being number one in the country. They understand that only by trying their best can they achieve success and become true industry leaders.

At this moment, the long-awaited three young men from Taofeng finally appeared.

The moment they stepped onto the stage, it was like a new star suddenly shining in the vast universe, and that bright light instantly attracted everyone's attention. Their appearance is like the brightest stars in the night sky, making people's eyes light up and filling their hearts with endless expectations.

They were swaying on the stage, left hand and right hand, each in slow motion. Every movement is full of power, and every look is full of charm. They exploded on the stage like supernovas. Their light and passion were simply dizzying. Their performance was explosive and powerful, causing countless girls to scream and go crazy for them.

Feng Yihao stood aside and took a deep breath, with a flash of appreciation in his eyes. He had to admit that although the Taofeng Three Boys were a small team with many negative reviews, their stage performance was indeed remarkable and impeccable.

They have proved with their own strength that they are not just fresh meat, but also powerful artists. Their existence is like a black hole, attracting countless fans, who are fascinated by them, obsessed with them, and chase every moment of them crazily.

For a time, cheers and screams came one after another, sweeping over like a frenzy. The whole scene was like a boiling ocean, full of endless passion and fanaticism.

The number of online viewers in the live broadcast room also increased rapidly at this moment, and fans poured into the live broadcast room to cheer them on. Stars suddenly lit up, illuminating the entire online world, as if the whole world was paying attention to the glory of this moment.

"Young man Taofeng San, I love you!"

"Come on, the three young men of Taofeng! The three young men of Taofeng are the best!"

"Brother Wang Yuan, I want to pass you a cigarette!"

... In the comment area of ​​the live broadcast room, messages passed by like a meteor shower. Each of these messages is full of fans' love and support for the three Taofeng boys, and is their testimony and encouragement along the way. Such support makes them even more dazzling, like the most brilliant Milky Way in the night sky.

The number of people online on the platform has exceeded three million at this moment, and this number is still growing at an alarming rate. This is not only the glory of the three young men of Taofeng, but also the best proof of their hard work and strength. They ignited the hearts of countless people with their performance, allowing more people to join the carnival.

They are like shooting stars in the universe, bright and dazzling. No matter where they go, they will bring up a storm of fanaticism, making people crazy and fascinated by them. The top traffic they brought has made them the most popular young team in this era. Their name is resounding in the sky and their presence is everywhere.

Their stage and their expressiveness are like black holes that attract everyone's attention and make people unable to look away. Every time they appear is a feast, a feast for people to indulge in.

When the performance of the three Taofeng boys finally came to an end, the passionate enthusiasm was still stirring in the hearts of the audience. They were intoxicated with the enthusiasm of youth, as if they had not yet withdrawn from the sea of ​​passion. However, at this moment, the host's voice poured down like cold water, bringing everyone back to reality instantly.

"Below, there is a mysterious guest. He will give us a piano performance. Please enjoy it!" As soon as the host finished speaking, a crystal clear crystal piano quietly appeared in the center of the stage. Under the illumination of the light, it is like a brilliant crystal, shining with charming light, and that light seems to contain some kind of mystery of future art.

Before everyone's eyes could turn away from the crystal piano, Feng Yihao had already walked onto the stage with steady steps. He wore a huge helmet mask on his face, covering his face, revealing only a pair of confident eyes. Those eyes shone with determination, as if everything was under his control. His figure looked extremely mysterious under the light, as if carrying some indescribable power.

"Brother! What are you doing? Come down quickly?" Feng Yimeng's exclamation sounded from the audience, his voice full of confusion and worry. She was obviously very surprised by Feng Yihao's actions. She didn't understand why Feng Yihao would choose to take the stage at such a moment.

(End of this chapter)