Chapter 22 Challenge the Fantasy Guild

Zhang Chen brushing these two horns is not a second-degree sick person.

One is to compete for the high ground of public opinion.

The second is to warm up for the summer evening.

The most important thing for an anchor is traffic and popularity.

With topics, there will naturally be traffic and popularity.

Fantasy Guild jumped out at this time.

Just use them as stepping stones to help Xia Wanwan gain a firm foothold.

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

Mr. Qiu's full-channel loudspeaker attracted the attention of many people.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

The live broadcast circle is even more mixed, and all kinds of grievances never end.

Frequent online users of the shark platform are just that.

The more you eat the cake, the less I eat.

Several guilds with similar strength as the Fantasy Guild are all gloating and looking forward to the collision between President Qiu and the Fantasy Guild.

One is a local tyrant who just appeared yesterday, and he made more than one million in two days.

There are no activities to compete for the list now, and there is no real strength.

One is an old-fashioned guild, with three big anchors with an annual turnover of nearly 10 million.

Qiu always wanted to single-handedly take on the Fantasy Guild.

Disaster!

"What's the matter? Wasn't the little anchor abandoned by Mr. Qiu? Why is Mr. Qiu still protecting her?"

"Could it be that the little anchor's live broadcast room was blocked by the Dream Guild?"

"You don't talk nonsense, Mr. Qiu can't seal the live broadcast room no matter how good he is!"

"Support Mr. Qiu to kill the idiot Dream!"

"I ran over to scold President Qiu just now..."

"Drag it out and kill it."

Fans who are still in the live broadcast room of Midsummer Xiaoeven have a lot of discussion.

The little orange is stunned!

Just now, Mr. Qiu took a look and left, and everyone thought that she would be ignored.

Now, for Midsummer Xiaowan, he directly swipes the horn to name the Dream Guild, the domineering calf guard.

Who can tell her what's going on?

Not only Little Orange, but also the top online executives of the Dream Guild were all stunned.

One of the vice presidents didn't know that the live broadcast room of Midsummer Xiaowan was blocked, and returned to a full channel speaker: "Isn't there any misunderstanding in Qiu?"

"The weather is cool and Qiuqiu renews the subscription for one month in the live broadcast room of Kina Nai"

"It's cold..."

...

Ten consecutive banners of renewing the super emperor floated by, not for shark fins, but for the gift of full-channel speakers.

Zhang Chen clicked on a full-channel speaker: "Misunderstanding? The live broadcast room of Midsummer Xiaowan was blocked by you. Now tell me a misunderstanding?"

The vice president vomited blood directly, he really didn't know about it.

He hurriedly opened the management group of the Dream Guild and asked, "Who of you blocked the live broadcast room of Midsummer Xiaowan?"

President Shen Hongyu replied, "I'll let someone block it." The vice-chairman's name was Jiang Sheng, and he said angrily, "Why did you block her from the live broadcast room? Now that it's all right, President Qiu directly calls the full channel speakers to name our guild. "

Fantasy Guild has one president and four vice presidents. One of the vice presidents is himself a big anchor, accounting for 15% of the shares.

The other four are all paying shareholders. Shen Hongyu owns 40% of the shares, Jiang Sheng owns 25% of the shares, and the other two vice presidents each own 10% of the shares.

"Mr. Qiu? Didn't he care about Midsummer's evening?" Shen Hongyu frowned and expressed doubts.

"How do I know?" Jiang Sheng sent a screenshot of Mr. Qiu's speaker to the group, "Just now, Mr. Qiu has renewed his subscription for ten months as a super emperor. He is a good money owner. What do you think now?"

Shen Hongyu said disdainfully, "What is there to be afraid of as a bum who has just played live broadcasts, one or two million won't make waves in front of our guild."

Individual and guild confrontation is to hit the stone with the egg.

How much Qiu always brushes is how much he really loses.

They only lose platform fees and taxes, and the rest of the money will be refunded in full by the anchor.

At the same time, it can attract attention and gain traffic, which is equivalent to draining traffic to the anchor of their guild.

Sometimes you can make a fortune.

Jiang Sheng said resentfully: "If you were not full of women, how could there be so much trouble? With Midsummer Xiaowan's strength, coupled with the support of President Qiu and the guild, you might be able to become our guild's first year. A female anchor with a turnover of over 10 million."

Shen Hongyu sarcastically said: "Big brother, don't talk about second brother, don't you secretly do some dirty things with the guild's female anchor?"

Jiang Sheng was speechless, the live broadcast circle was very chaotic, and no one was qualified to speak.

If Shen Hongyu hadn't set his sights on Midsummer Xiaowan first, he would have already started.

It's just that he didn't give in after being buried in the snow for more than a month. He and another vice president have proposed to give her resource support.

After all, if they can become popular, their guild can also get rich rewards.

"Everyone, please don't hurt your peace because of an outsider. Since President Qiu named our guild, you must fight him back, otherwise you will think we are soft persimmons."

Another vice-chairman, Bai Jiaquan, said, "Little Juzi's popularity has reached a bottleneck recently. Why don't you take this opportunity to help her compete for the quarterly championship."

He owns 10% of the shares of the Fantasy Guild, and he pushed Xiaojuzi all the way.

Shen Hongyu thought about it for a while, and then agreed: "Okay, let's use President Qiu to build momentum and help Xiaojuzi win the quarterly championship. Do you have any other opinions?"

At this point, I had to fight back. Several other shareholders had no opinion, so Xiaojuzi took advantage of it in vain.

Shen Hongyu got on the Shark account and swiped a full-channel speaker: "Mengxia Xiaowan was banned from the live broadcast room for violating the guild's regulations. This is the internal affairs of the Dream Guild. Outsiders, please don't mind your own business."

Zhang Chen shot back, "The matter of Midsummer Xiaowan is my business. I'm lazy to talk nonsense with you guys. Come to the PK game tomorrow night."

Shen Hongyu mocked: "Don't overestimate yourself, you are not the only rich shark."

Zhang Chen: "Then please prepare more money tomorrow."

If he didn't finish the cash flow of the Fantasy Guild, he would not be relieved.

After finishing speaking, Zhang Chen swiped 500 super rockets directly in the Mu Naina live broadcast room.

call out! call out! call out!

The super fire effect lasted for more than half an hour without stopping.

A large number of tourists poured into Minana's live broadcast room to grab fish balls and worship Mr. Autumn.

Mina Nai was also dazed by the full screen of super fire, and asked in a trance, "Mr. Qiu, am I not dreaming?"

How much fire is this?

Her annual flow is not so much!

Zhang Chen: "The reward advanced in advance, if you don't bring me to the king, see how I punish you."

Mina Nai said with watery eyes, "I'm dizzy right now and my hands are shaking. I may not be able to win. Boss Qiu should punish Xiao Naina directly."

"6666, the dog anchor is shameless!"

"Woo! My little Naina is impure!"

"Mr. Qiu is on his way to buy a small leather whip..."

(End of this chapter)

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