Chapter 86 Cannibalism! (First order requested)
The frequent gift reminders in Lin Feng’s live broadcast room made Abu hesitate.
Although the management has agreed for him to find Lin Feng for EDG trial training, the conditions have not been made clear yet.
Wang Shicong is the boss of ig, and he is also rich. Paying for one hundred super rockets is just a waste of money.
But Abu can’t do that!
If the superiors don't agree to allocate funds, what can they do with it?
If we are sure that we can dig out Lin Feng to EDG, it’s okay. But if we can’t dig him out by then, then it’s not like drawing water from a bamboo basket?
Ring ring ring...
While Abu was struggling with this matter, the phone suddenly rang.
When he saw it, the note was "Aide Zhu" - EDG's biggest boss!
Abu was shocked.
The boss behind the scenes will not contact a coach like him for a year and a half.
Now I suddenly called...
It’s hard to say that the boss has noticed Lin Feng?
He quickly answered:
"Hello, boss?"
"How much? You said a budget of five million to rob Lin Feng?"
"Boss, I heard you right. Although he is ranked first in the Korean server, he has always been Just an anchor..."
"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you, I'll give him a gift right now."
Dududu...
Until the phone hung up, Abu couldn't believe it.
The factory director on the side also looked surprised: "What do you mean? The boss wants to use five million to rob people?"
"No," Abu shook his head, "He said if five million If it’s not enough, you can contact him again..."
Director:? ?
What is the concept of five million?
To put it bluntly, today’s first-line professional players in LoL rarely have an annual salary of more than 5 million.
Even Uzi and the factory director themselves, top professional players with terrifying popularity, only have an annual salary of 10-20 million.
Look at Lin Feng again...
No matter how he ranks first in the Korean server, he is just a newcomer!
Still a twenty-one-year-old newcomer!
The factory director didn't understand what the boss was thinking.
Or maybe the boss, Ed Zhu, just wanted to compete with other team bosses for face, so he spent so much money?
Just as the factory director's thoughts were wandering, Abu's reminder pulled him back: "Mingkai, use your company account to make a hundred rockets first and give them to Lin Feng. The boss has already spoken. We can't do it at this time. Lost the card!”
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“Um, thank you for the thirty super rockets sent by WE officials,” Lin Feng had turned into a thank you machine in a certain live broadcast room, "Big guys, just tell me what you have to say. I'm a little scared when you guys are like this..."
In these short two minutes, Lin Feng had received a total of one hundred and eighty super rockets.
After all, it’s 360,000.
That is the real RMB! !
Not to mention instant noodles, you can buy countless boxes of rice bowls...
In short, Lin Feng is in a panic now and has no idea what these big guys are thinking.
Before the chaos was over, outrageous super rocket special effects appeared again in the live broadcast room...
Swish, swish, swish...
Super rockets lifted off from the bottom of the live broadcast room, then The scene is a scene that many anchors dream of.
As the rocket took off, a banner prompt appeared above the live broadcast room:
"Congratulations to the 'EDG Official Club' for sending out the Super Rocket X100 in the Feng live broadcast room. Come and watch!"
Lin Feng was completely numb...
Before he had time to think, another series of rocket special effects appeared.
"Congratulations to the 'RNG Official Club' for sending out the Super Rocket X100 in Feng's live broadcast room. Come and watch!"
In the RNG base, in coach Feng Ge's office, the two of them were talking and laughing. .
One of the middle-aged men in suits and ties sat in front of the computer, while the other man stood aside.
The one standing is Brother Feng.
The middle-aged man sitting in front of the computer is the RNG team manager. Brother Feng looked at the one hundred super hits that the manager had just created, and couldn't help but said: "Manager, if we do this, will it be too complicated? Is it worth it..."
< br>The middle-aged man didn’t look back, he just smiled and said: “You don’t understand, this kid’s value is far more than what he seems.”
“What value?” Brother Feng was indeed puzzled. "You mean he might be able to become a top player in the future?"
"No, no, no," the middle-aged man's smile became even brighter, "Letting him play in the game is obviously the last resort."
As he said that, the middle-aged man turned his head slightly to look at Brother Feng and sighed. His tone was, "You have been a coach for so long and have seen a lot of geniuses, but your thinking has not changed at all." Yes."
"But have you ever seen a few people who are called geniuses in Rank perform well in the professional arena?"
"Those so-called geniuses in Rank? , in the end, almost all of them were lost to everyone.”
Brother Feng was a little confused about what the middle-aged man wanted to say, but he still nodded: "That's true."
"So," the middle-aged man showed a sly smile, "after we grab this guy , we can completely stop letting him play and focus on making money for our live broadcasts.”
“Now that his popularity on the Internet has reached a certain level, it is almost as good as the top anchors on major platforms. When the time comes, our operations team will be able to do more. If you help him with a little hype, we can use him to make a lot of money for us RNG."
"Looks like it, don't you think giving him a gift of hundreds of thousands now is insignificant?"< br>
These words made Brother Feng stunned.
He never expected that the manager in front of him wanted to steal Lin Feng to come to RNG, not to let him play in the game, but purely to use the other party as a money-making machine.
“But if we really poach him to RNG and don’t let him play games, how could he be willing to make money for RNG?” Brother Feng frowned.
Hearing this, the middle-aged man smiled even more: "This little guy named Lin Feng looks like he has never seen anything in the world. His popularity is just luck. I even doubt that he doesn't even have a contract." We will see. Once we sign the contract with him, he will have to do whatever we want.” Yes."
"So, even if we spend five million to sign him now, it will be a sure profit without losing money."
After the high-level discussion, the middle-aged man shook his head gently, "Xiao Feng, you are still a little short-sighted after all."
At this moment, Brother Feng stood there dumbfounded.
He stared at the middle-aged man in front of him. His fingertips trembled slightly and he opened his mouth, but nothing came out.
Angry and shock filled Brother Feng’s chest.
At this moment, he wanted to open the chest of the manager in front of him and see what color his heart was.
From the first time he saw Lin Feng's live broadcast, he admired Lin Feng very much.
Up to this moment, he was even dreaming about whether there would be a legendary player in the LPL in the near future who could rival a legendary player like Faker.
Could the legendary player’s name be “Feng”?
He believed that he was definitely not the only one who had high hopes for Lin Feng, or rather the team coach.
However, in the eyes of the RNG manager, Lin Feng is just a money-making tool.
The glory of the LPL division seems to be unimportant in their eyes.
In the eyes of these capitalists, there is only one word for Chi Guoguo - cannibalism!
Why don’t you spit out your bones!
After being stunned for several seconds, Brother Feng came back to his senses.
He forced a stiff smile: "The manager said so. But I think this little guy Lin Feng has a very good gaming talent. After poaching him, it would be a good idea to train him into an excellent professional player. Choice. As long as he becomes famous on the court, he can also bring us huge traffic, right?”
The middle-aged man's smile disappeared instantly and he frowned: "It doesn't take time and cost to train him. What if he doesn't become famous?"
"Don't get involved in this matter, I will handle it myself. .”
Brother Feng was speechless.
After a while, he walked out of his office directly.
I walked to the balcony of RNG’s training room on the second floor and enjoyed the cool breeze.
The cold wind in the early morning of spring was biting, but he remained motionless, just looking up at the dark sky.
"Brother Feng, it's so cold outside, what are you doing!"
Xiaohu's greeting came from behind.
“Look at the night tonight,” Brother Feng raised his head and said something that puzzled Xiaohu, “It’s so dark.”
Let’s leave this update for now, there will be another update at 5pm during the day Update at least 20,000 words.
(End of this chapter)