"Alright, alright. I won't disturb you anymore, Young Master Feng.”
Pdd left after getting the answer he wanted.
As for Jiang Feng, after sending Pdd away, he smiled helplessly.
How many people idolized a streamer like PDD?
From grassroots to success.
However, because he had a mansion, he had to bow down to him.
It had to be said that it was quite ironic.
This reminded Jiang Feng of the movie called Million Pounds.
A poor boy, after having a million-pound cheque, everyone was willing to open their doors for him.
Wasn't he the same now?
At night.
The stars shone brightly.
On the Internet, there was a place called Tieba.
Instead, he set up an internet cafe called Jiang Feng Cafe.
The top thread was about how to not give Jiang Feng a gift.
Inside, there were already thousands of people discussing.
Everyone's goal was very clear.
That was how to not give Jiang Feng any gifts.
"I beg everyone, as long as you like Jiang Feng, please don't give him any gifts. If that guy receives a gift, he will really go offline.”
"Yeah, none of his three songs have a complete version. I want to listen to a complete version of one song in my lifetime.”
"That guy is really serious. After receiving a gift, he immediately went offline.”
"I realized that as long as everyone doesn't give him gifts, he won't go offline until he reaches his goal!”
"Everyone in the bar knows about this, but we can't just keep it to ourselves. We have to let the other new viewers know about it too.”
"That's right. This guy is really talented. There are more and more people in the live broadcast room.”
"No, we have to think of a way to let the new audience know that we can't give him gifts.”
"Indeed, this is a question worth considering.”
There were countless comments in this post.
Everyone was brainstorming and thinking of a solution.
Soon, everyone came up with a top-notch solution.
That was, the live broadcast was flooded.
That's why.
The next day, after Jiang Feng woke up, he turned on his livestream.
He saw that there were already tens of thousands of people waiting in the live broadcast room.
"Young Master, you're awake?"
"What do you want to broadcast today?”
The netizens in the live broadcast room said in unison.
"Just broadcast it. I don't know what to broadcast either.”
Jiang Feng felt that something was wrong.
However, he could not sense what was wrong.
However, he soon found out.
Less than ten minutes had passed since his livestream.
The livestream had just begun to have a large number of new viewers.
A large number of comments appeared in the live broadcast room.
"Don't give the streamer any gifts!”
"Whoever gives the streamer a gift is looking down on the streamer!”
"The host is a rich second-generation heir.”
"Whoever gives the streamer a gift is going against the tens of thousands of people in the live broadcast room!”
"The streamer only needs free light sticks.”
In the live broadcast room, unified comments were constantly flooding the screen.
“.......”
Jiang Feng was speechless.
The audience really had a way.
As expected, he did not receive any gifts during his live broadcast.
They were all free light sticks.
However, this actually made the number of people in the live broadcast room increase.
In a short period of time, it actually broke through 100,000 .
Jiang Feng had suffered in silence, but he could not say anything.
After all, in the eyes of the audience, he was indeed a coward.
What Jiang Feng did not expect was that the meme about not giving gifts to the streamer was not only in the live stream, but also in the live stream of the Sharkfight platform.
In Zhou Xinyi's live broadcast room.
Zhou Xinyi was still chatting with the bullet screen when she saw a large number of bullet screens.
"Don't give gifts to the streamer. The streamer is a rich second-generation heir. Whoever gives gifts to the streamer is going against the streamer!”
Zhou Xinyi didn't really care when there were one or two bullet comments like this.
After all, there were often such comments, and most of them were teasing.
However, when the live broadcast was filled with bullet comments, Sister Zhou was a little puzzled.
"What do you mean? Why is this all over the screen?"
Sister Zhou had thought that someone had maliciously spammed the screen.
He was just about to ask the administrator to mute the comments.
In the end, he realized that countless people were farming at the same time?
This made Sister Zhou dumbfounded. What was going on? Was she a little behind the times?
"Sister Zhou, you still don't know? This was a meme from a small streamer's live broadcast room. The viewers in this live broadcast room did not allow anyone to send gifts to the streamer.”
"So they started spamming the live broadcast room crazily, saying that the host is a rich second-generation heir and that everyone should not give the host gifts.”
"Because this meme has been posted too many times, it has also been posted in other live broadcast rooms.”
The audience in the live broadcast room explained.
"Hmm? There's such a live broadcast room?"
Zhou Xinyi also looked curious.
She had been streaming live on Sharkfight for so many years, but she had never seen a viewer not allow a streamer to send gifts.
This piqued her curiosity.
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