The Fine Food Broadcaster

Chapter 369: You are not my dad (1

Xiaoling is really furious. You talk about how all kinds of people are there?

Please, brother, our platform is indeed an open platform, a platform for a variety of anchors to play freely, but this does not mean that our platform is doing illegal things.

Gambler?

Nima, if our platform broadcasts live gambling, the police will block us in minutes!

What's more unforgivable? You say that the hottest anchor on our platform, the most powerful anchor Ye Shen is the gambler, and the old lady can't stand it.

Who doesn't know Ye Shen is a food anchor, how can you become a gambler in your mouth? Take a step back and say that if Ye Shen is the king of gambling, what other live broadcast is he doing? It can be said that sitting at the gambling table will make more money in minutes than live broadcast.

Neurosis!

That's right, this person is an unquestionable neuropathy!

Xiao Ling is going crazy.

But at this moment, Ma Qingyun just bypassed her, and saw Xiaoling's look of exasperation, smiling: "What's wrong? Xiaoling, who made you look like this?"

When Xiao Ling saw Ma Qingyun, she quickly stood up and said, "Chairman, a Taiko caller just called and asked why our platform does not open an international entrance. He also said that he would watch Ye Shen's live broadcast."

When Ma Qingyun listened, she said, "Oh? There is such a thing? If it is true, this is a good thing. It shows that our platform has a great influence. You should be happy. What do you think of you? What about gasping? "

"Chairman, if that's the case, I should really be happy, but ..."

"But what?"

"But what did the man named Dahalay say about Gambling King, Ye Shen is the Asian Gambling King."

Ma Qingyun: "..."

He's a bit messy. What the **** is this, the Asian gambler? This has something to do with Ye Fei?

"Sick! Such people don't care about them, it may be that other platforms deliberately find someone to make trouble." Finally, Ma Qingyun said depressed.

But Ma Qingyun's words just dropped, Xiaoling's landline rang again.

She looked at the electric display and it was another international call.

"Chairman, this ..."

Ma Qingyun pointed to the phone and said, "Take it, I know the country code. This is a call from India."

Xiao Ling connected the phone, but after a while, she put the phone down depressed, looking at Ma Qingyun, the little beauty almost cried.

"Chairman, just like everyone else, asked why we didn't open the international entrance, and ... and ..."

"And what?"

"And he said he would watch a live broadcast from the food anchor Asian God of Gambler Ye Shen."

"puff……"

Ma Qingyun didn't hold back, and smiled.

"What the hell? The food anchor returned the Asian gambler?"

Xiao Ling quickly nodded and said, "That's what he said."

"These people are really sick. Ye Fei's kid can't be more clear. Before he was doing live broadcasting, he was a little hotel handyman. What kind of gambler is he? If he is a gambler, he can owe my daughter Can't afford the rent of more than a thousand dollars? "Ma Qingyun muttered in his heart.

"Chairman, these people are really abominable. For the sake of competition, all excessive measures are used." Xiaoling was angry.

Ma Qingyun nodded in agreement, and said, "A shopping mall is like a battlefield, and you are fighting for it ..."

He just wanted to comfort his secretary, but he did not expect the phone to ring again.

After answering the phone call, Xiao Ling talked to the other party in fluent East Japanese language for a while, and then ... Then Xiao Ling Mune put down the phone, and then slowly turned to look at Ma Qingyun, saying: "Director Chang, the people of East Japan still want us to open the international portal of the platform. They want to watch the live broadcast of the food anchor Asian God of Gambler Ye Shen. "

Ma Qingyun: "☆ * #"

"Still the same ?!"

Xiao Ling nodded numbly and said, "Same thing, Chairman, things are a bit wrong. If people from one country say so, it may be false, but people from these three countries ..."

Xiao Ling's words weren't finished, the phone rang quickly again, she looked at the number, she felt a little dizzy, swallowed, and said, "Chairman, Han Guo calls."

Ma Qingyun has been in chaos. As a successful businessman, he treats everything very sensitively, just like his secretary said. If a person from a country calls, it may be fake, but At this moment, there are already three, no, it is four, and now people in Han Dynasty have called again.

"Go!"

When Ma Qingyun thought of something, he was a little excited. When he told Xiaoling to answer the phone, although he only said a word, he said it tremblingly.

No one knows better than him, if this thing is true, what it means for the platform, and what it means for the entire live broadcast industry of Huaxia.

Xiaoling is a girl who is powerful enough to speak several languages, as well as fluent in Chinese.

Speak to the other party for a while, hang up the phone, and then say, "Chairman, just like the others before."

Ma Qingyun's body has begun to tremble, and his heart has already set off a terrible wave.

"Really? It turned out to be true?"

But this is just the beginning. It didn't take long for the phone to start ringing. Xiaoling was a little busy.

"Chairman, Myanmar nationals have requested an international entrance."

"Chairman, the Allahs called from the ground and asked us to open the international entrance."

"Chairman, the Kyrgyz people requested an international entrance."

...

After a while, Xiao Ling reported that her mouth was dry, and she was excited and trembling all over because she was crazy about it.

If the platform opens an international entrance, it will definitely be the first external platform in the industry, and it will definitely set off a terror wave in the industry.

Ma Qingyun couldn't hear what his secretary said, and his head was still buzzing.

For a long time, Ma Qingyun said: "Don't say anything about this matter, I'll make sure again."

After speaking, Ma Qingyun went directly to his office, then took out his mobile phone and made a call.

Ye Fei is preparing the ingredients for the second gourmet.

He took out a piece of pork belly from a storage compartment and said, "I believe everyone knows this kind of ingredients, pork belly. This pork belly is taken from a rosin pig. We have introduced this pig in great detail, so we will not say it here. Now, what I want to say is today ’s dish. I believe that many Shonan friends should know, that is ... "

Before Ye Fei finished speaking, he heard the cell phone in his pocket ring.

This is the first time that a mobile phone is calling while doing a show.

He smiled apologetically in the direction of the computer and said, "Sorry, wait a minute."

After speaking, Ye Fei took out her mobile phone and looked at the number, she frowned.

"Ma Qingyun? What does it mean that he called himself at this time? He should know that he is doing a live broadcast at this time. Is there anything urgent?"

Thinking about it, Ye Fei answered the phone and said, "What's up? You should know that I'm doing live broadcast now, it's inconvenient."

As soon as Ye Fei talked about this, Ma Qingyun wanted to explode. How dare you say that you want to do live broadcast? I've been kicked out by you, and it's permanent, can't I know?

However, Ma Qingyun still held back and said, "Ye Fei, tell you something."

"Say."

"..."

Ma Qingyun wanted to scold his mother. He could hear from Ye Fei's tone. This was full of impatience. I'm Ma Qingyun, Ma Cuihua's father, can't you be polite?

"Huh ~"

Ma Qingyun took a hard breath and said, "Today, our platform has received calls from people in many Asian countries. They said they were looking for Ye Fei."

"it's me."

"Don't ~ www.readwn.com ~ You wait for a while, don't admit it, I'll finish it, it's like this, they are looking for not only a Ye Fei who can cook food, but also what Asian gambler Ye Fei . "

"..."

Ye Fei was silent for a while. He didn't expect these people to respond so quickly. This is to watch his live broadcast, good thing, because these people are all high-rollers who spend money like water!

My heart was very excited, but Ye Fei still forced to calm down and said, "It's me."

Ma Qingyun: "..."

Ma Qingyun on the other side of the phone directly threatened, holding the cell phone, he didn't even know what he should say.

Just a second before Ye Fei acknowledged that, he didn't believe that the Asian gambler would really be him, but now ... Nima, really? The point is, what the **** is this?

Aren't you a food anchor?

Aren't you a host who rents a house now?

Even before, you used to have a bad relationship with the gambler! How did you become a gambler?

There were 100,000 people in Ma Qingyun's heart that I didn't understand.

For a long time, Ma Qingyun suddenly raised his voice and said, "Is it really you?"

Ye Feidan said, "It's me."

"No, I mean ☆ * I depend, how could it be you ?!"

Ma Qingyun didn't know what to say. He was messed up. Why is this?

"What do you want to say?" Ye Fei was a little nonsense when he heard Ma Qingyun.

Ma Qingyun madly said, "Are you the gambler? You are really the Asian gambler? But ... but why didn't you tell me before?"

"Why should I tell you?"

"Because ... because I ... I'm Ma Cuihua and her dad!"

"Fuck, you're not my father."

"..."

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