Chapter 27 Brother Yang’s last live broadcast?
At the same time.
Beijing, R&F Huating Community, Subway Exit No. 5.
Chang Wen dragged his slightly tired body and stood on the escalator, holding the escalator in one hand and holding his mobile phone in the other. On the screen of the mobile phone was the inexplicably trending article about Wang Yang after a long time. In half a year, there is news that the live broadcast will begin.
To be honest, he was quite surprised by this news. After all, nearly half a year has passed since Wang Yang said he would start buying fighter jets. If Wang Yang hadn’t posted several posts on Weibo during this period, Except for the popularity, I believe people have forgotten Wang Yang for a long time now.
And this incident is over. At most, when he broadcasts live again in the future, someone will criticize him for this incident.
He really couldn't understand why Wang Yang did this, insisted on it, and declared in a high-profile manner that he would sell F22 fighter jets during tomorrow night's live broadcast. He really didn't understand Wang Yang's logic.
A matter that could obviously be reduced to a big thing, turned into a trivial matter, and ended up being nothing, was suddenly made known to everyone by Wang Yang.
I am afraid that when everyone rushes into the live broadcast room tomorrow night and sees that there is no F22 fighter jet, or even if there is one, it is found to be a fake F22 fighter jet, then it is real. Overturned.
When the time comes, even if Wang Yang has extraordinary abilities, he will never be able to work in the live streaming industry.
I really don't understand.
This Wang Yang is really interesting.
Forget it, if you get off work early tomorrow, just go to his live broadcast room and have a look.
Thinking of this, Chang Wen walked down the escalator and walked towards the community.
……
The next day, company.
Wang Yang was wearing a crisp suit. He looked neat and neat, making him even more handsome.
"Brother Yang, are you going to broadcast live tonight?" As soon as Jiang Liangliang saw Wang Yang coming, he immediately stepped forward and asked with some surprise.
She saw the message last night, but she sent a message to Brother Yang at that time and Brother Yang never replied to her.
"Well, it will be live broadcast tonight. That's why I came to the company today." Wang Yang nodded, and then he said: "Ask the people in the company to work overtime tonight and turn on all the equipment." Bring it to me and follow me to the warehouse to prepare for the live broadcast.”
Jiang Liangliang was stunned: "Are you going to the warehouse to do a live broadcast?"
"Nonsense, you still plan to let me fly the fighter jet to the company?" Wang Yang rolled his eyes.
Jiang Liangliang smiled sheepishly: "That's right. If we really want to drive here, there's no place to stop..."
"Brother Yang, I'll notify you right away and try to get there. We gathered everyone together in the shortest possible time!”
Jiang Liangliang ran away in a flash.
In the past six months, the company has had no live broadcast tasks, so those employees who should basically go out to take on private work and change jobs have already left the company.
Now it is not impossible to gather them together again, it just takes time.
After all, Wang Yang had never treated any of them badly before, and whether it was the salary or treatment given to them, it was unmatched by other companies.
So, as long as Wang Yang asks them to come back for live broadcast, most of those people will come back.
Wang Yang was not in a hurry. He sat on the boss's chair and closed his eyes to relax.
The live broadcast is at 8 p.m., but to be precise, preparations start from now on. Whether it is lighting, venue layout, various field controls, etc., they all need to be prepared in advance.
The most important thing is that Wang Yang is thinking about what may happen during the live broadcast.
Those anti-fans are like ghosts. He saw all the comments on Weibo and never refuted any of them. He just wanted to show off in front of everyone during tonight's live broadcast. Slap those haters in the face.
Let those black fans shut up honestly, and let real buyers actually buy these two F22 fighter jets. After all, the interest on the loan is quite high. The earlier she pays off the loan, the earlier she can give Xiaoliang peace of mind, otherwise she may not be able to sleep well.
"Brother Yang, most of the people are fine. The company is also ready. We can set off." Jiang Liangliang opened the door of the office and said with a smile on his face.
Wang Yang then opened his eyes, adjusted his crisp suit, nodded and said: "Then let's go and build momentum in advance."
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That night, 7:30.
In the warehouse, the photographer, lighting engineer, light adjuster, field controller, and the staff who delivered lunch boxes were all dumbfounded when they looked at the two F22 fighter jets parked in the warehouse.
They do know that Brother Yang’s live broadcast tonight is a gimmick to sell F22 fighter jets.
But they thought it was just a gimmick to deceive the audience. At most, there would be a holographic projection or some special effects to fool the anti-fans.
What they never expected was that Brother Yang really got two models of F22 fighter jets, and they were such huge models!
It’s incredible.
And for them to believe that these two F22 fighter jets are not models, but real fighter jets that can fly into the sky, it is impossible for them to believe it even if they kill them.
How is it possible.
Can a real F22 fighter jet be placed here?
If these two F22s are real, Guoan will rush in the next second and stop their live broadcast.
These two F22 fighter jets must be at least exhibition-level models. They are certainly not cheap!
No wonder there were rumors that Brother Yang took Mr. Liang to get a loan and spent the money together.
"Awesome, Brother Yang is indeed awesome!"
Wang Yang rolled his eyes: "Stop being awesome and work quickly. The live broadcast is about to start. Remember, just follow what I said before, No one is allowed to say anything, and no one is allowed to touch the fighter jet, let alone appear in the camera!"
"Don't worry, Brother Yang."
"I will never disturb you, Brother Yang. .”
……
Live broadcast room screen.
There are still 20 minutes until the live broadcast starts, but at this time, no less than 900,000 people have gathered in the live broadcast room, and it is still growing. The shorter the time until the live broadcast starts, the faster the growth. The sooner.
【Why does it take so long? Can't Brother Yang start the live broadcast in advance? I can't wait! 】
【Hey, yo, do you really want to see your brother Yang make a fool of himself? When the live broadcast starts, you can see how Brother Yang deceived you. 】
[Hahaha, that’s right, it’s nonsense to sell fighter jets through live broadcast. If he can really get fighter jets, I’ll eat the computer screen, live broadcast! I said so. 】
[Write it down quickly, write it down quickly! Don't let this kid get away. 】
【Hey guys, a live broadcast that has lasted for half a year has been a long time coming. If you don’t see the F22 fighter jet when the live broadcast starts, it will really blow up. 】
【Yes, after all, Brother Yang said before that he had already mastered the F22 fighter jet. It would be unreasonable if the F22 was not used in this live broadcast. 】
【Wait a minute, today’s live broadcast won’t be Brother Yang’s last live broadcast, right? Damn it, maybe it’s really possible. He can’t bring down the price of the F22 anyway. The worst case scenario is that he’ll sell it at a miserable price, make a fortune with the goods, and then run away? 】
(End of this chapter)