The voice that made Old Chai apologize grew louder and louder.
Half an hour later.
Old Chai finally couldn't take it anymore. Weibo and Tieba were flooded. Not only that, even his cell phone exploded, and his life was instantly thrown into chaos. He paid a heavy price for the sensationalization.
Old and new grudges.
At this moment, all of them instantly smashed over, letting him experience what it meant to regret.
In a villa in the south.
Old Chai looked at the computer with a blank expression. Everything had gone beyond his imagination. How could a streamer and a newbie cause such a stir? How could they have such power?
That's right.
He wanted to create hype for his son because that opportunity was too rare. As long as his son could win the championship in the competition, he could at least save ten years of his life. He would be able to hype up his past and become familiar with the routine. However, he didn't expect that the little streamer he had never looked up to would turn out to be such a tough nut to crack. Her influence had even swept through the entire entertainment industry.
There was more.
There were too many people who hit him when he was down.
"It's worth it, it's worth it."
He tried his best to convince himself that as long as his son won the championship, it would all be worth it. Although his reputation was ruined now, his reputation would be ruined for the rest of his life. However, once he became famous, the topic of his son would also become popular, right?
However, the price was too high.
The number of people asking him to apologize on Weibo had already reached the top of the rankings. He had no choice but to apologize today. Otherwise, he would not be able to survive in the industry in the future.
He didn't want to apologize.
He never thought he was wrong, but he had to apologize. Gritting his teeth, he posted on Weibo: "I'm sorry, Tian 'ge, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.”After sending the message, he lay weakly on the chair.
As long as his son could win the championship, he would return everything. He clenched his fists and his eyes were filled with ruthlessness.
"Bastard, bastard, bastard."
He roared three times before he slowly calmed down.
"This is not over." He muttered to himself and lit a cigarette. No one knew what he was thinking.
In the outside world.
Once Old Chai's Weibo post was released, the entire Weibo circle celebrated.
The Heavenly Army even posted a screenshot of this Weibo post on Tieba because this was the first victory of the Heavenly Army. Zhao Liying's fan club also cheered. The Heavenly Army and Firefly had become friends and gradually formed an alliance.
You have something to do.
As long as he called out, the other side would immediately support him, and vice versa.
At this moment.
Zhao Tianqi's Tieba followers had already exceeded five million. This was the first time in the history of Tieba that he had gained so much attention. The most important thing was that Zhao Tianqi's popularity had broken through 10 million. This was simply the result of scolding. He had to accept it.
Ding!
"Congratulations to the host for breaking through ten million popularity points. The reward is a holographic live broadcast device. As the host has exceeded the mission, the reward is a bottle of mysterious potion. Take in a beauty over 80 in the harem, remaining time: [22 days: 6:47:31 seconds. Keep up the good work and break new records.]”
The reward was finally here.
But what did this mean? Forget it, let's take a look at the live broadcast equipment first.
This was a completely virtual item.
It was invisible around Zhao Tianqi, recording everything that happened around him. The angle could be changed at will, and if he wanted to turn off the live broadcast, he could do so with just a word.
The most important thing was…
No matter where Zhao Tianqi was, the network signal was not a problem at all. As for the lack of energy, the situation of no electricity would definitely not happen. This device could broadcast for 100 years all day, and there was no need to worry about the problem of insufficient energy. What interested Zhao Tianqi the most was that this device was directly connected to the system.
It was equivalent to a smart computer.
If she had any requests, she just had to ask. Any problems on the Internet were not a problem for her. With such good live streaming equipment, Zhao Tianqi could go anywhere in the world of entertainment.
Pretty Good Mood.
Zhao Tianqi's mood had calmed down quite a bit after the battle on the forum. He had cursed, he had exploded, and Old Chai had apologized. The incident seemed to have ended just like that.
However…
Old Chai's son was a new singer. He had sung one or two songs that were not very popular and was going to participate in China's Best Songs next month. He posted on Weibo: "Anyone can be an anchor, but not everyone can be a singer.”
There was no scolding on Weibo.
However, the meaning behind his words was very obvious. He still looked down on online streamers. Zhao Tianqi smiled when he saw his Weibo. He asked the system to help him open his Weibo and wrote a sentence: "Next month, I'll be participating in China's Best Songs. Who said that an original streamer can't do it?”
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