In the manor.
"Chairman, this is the most popular live broadcast room recently.”
Ning Nanshi handed a stack of documents to Ye Xuan.
[Number 1 in popularity: Gaming streamer Zhang Dawei, a gaming god, livestreams Dota. Total daily viewer count: 48,000. Highest real-time viewer count: 42,000. Total daily tips: 45,000. Total tips: 58,000.]
"Second in popularity: Chamber music host Jiang Tuan Tuan, singing and dancing. Total daily audience of 57,000, highest real-time audience of 52,000, total daily tips of 17,000 yuan, total tips of 36,000 yuan."
…
10th most popular: outdoor streamer Song Yi, a wandering actor, live-streaming the daily life of a wandering actor. Total daily audience of 27,000, highest real-time audience of 22,000, total daily tips of 19,000 yuan, total tips of 24,000 yuan.
After Ye Xuan finished reading, he shook his head.”
Compared to the big streamers in his previous life who could easily reach hundreds of thousands or millions of viewers, the audience size now seemed stingy. However, it had only been online for less than three days. It was not like yy music, where almost everyone had to listen to music. Therefore, it had become popular all over the country in a month.
The yy live stream had just started and naturally had its limitations. It was too unfamiliar and too advanced. Ye Xuan needed to slowly expand the market.
Ye Xuan recalled the advertising cases in his previous life and thought of two ideas.
He instructed Ning Nanshi.
"Go and do two things immediately: "
The first thing is to create some new accounts that have nothing to do with the official website of yy live streaming. Charge a few million and directly give these ten popular live streaming rooms a large amount of tips, tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands, to increase the popularity.”
"The second thing: Find a troll army and write a story with gimmicks such as 'Live streaming games, earning a million months',' Live streaming singing, earning a million months','Live streaming acting, earning 500,000 months'. Spread it all over the internet and hype it up. Let everyone know that being a live streamer can make a lot of money.”
Ning Nanshi's eyes lit up.
Good idea!
The world is bustling, all for profit; The world is bustling, all for profit. As long as this post was published, it would definitely attract a large number of streamers to join. At the same time, other netizens would also be curious about what profession could earn so much money. As long as they were curious, they would come to yy live streaming to see what was going on. As long as they came, they would be able to retain some of their users through the live streaming content
…”
Ye Xuan nodded and instructed,"I won't be going to the company for the next month. You have to work harder and run back and forth between the company and here."”
Ning Nanshi nodded. Although she was curious as to why Ye Xuan wanted to stay in the manor, she remembered her identity as a secretary and did not ask.
Ye Xuan added,"By the way, post my schedule in a conspicuous place in the group.”
Ning Nanshi: "??"
He was dumbfounded. Why did he post the itinerary?
"You don't have to worry about the details." "Go." Ye Xuan waved his hand.
Ning Nanshi nodded and drove out of the manor in confusion.
Ye Xuan stood on the balcony on the third floor and looked at the busy bodyguards in the manor, revealing a bewitching smile.
The bodyguards were setting up surveillance cameras. There were tens of thousands of them!
All of this was to wait for Assassin Michael's arrival.
In order to lure Assassin Michael to the manor, Ye Xuan decided to stay in the manor for the next month.
Furthermore, Ye Xuan had personally set up the manor's camera array. There were cameras everywhere. From the outside of the manor to the inside of the manor, there were more than 10,000 cameras. It was extremely abnormal.
In order to prevent the killers from coming in through the sewers, there were even cameras installed in every section of the sewers. They were all very hidden.
"Cute killer, where are you?”
Ye Xuan held a glass of red wine and swayed it elegantly. The corners of his mouth curled up like a shrewd hunter waiting for his prey to arrive.
…In
the next few days, along with a bunch of articles,"Live broadcast yy, monthly income of a million!》After the promotion, the number of live-streamers on yy's live-stream increased explosively, with tens of thousands of live-streamers joining.
The number of viewers also skyrocketed as the content continued to enrich.
This was a new form of entertainment, so it naturally attracted many curious people. Among them, 30% of them could not come out once they entered. They were completely addicted to the yy live broadcast.
The various data of the yy live broadcast also began to skyrocket!
...
Ah ~~
Ah ~~~~ Chi!
The international killer, Michael Smith, was sitting in an alley like a beggar, wolfing down a huge hamburger burger.
The way he ate it was like a hungry ghost reincarnating, making the urban fashionable girl with big blond waves beside him unable to help but be shocked.
He was emitting a foul stench. He probably hadn't showered for a few days…No, even if he hadn't showered, he wouldn't be this smelly!
Also, why was this jacket worth 8000 dollars so tattered?
And your watch? Why did it disappear?
"Michael, why are you in such a sorry state?”
"It's fine, Serena. I was just careless…" Michael said vaguely.
Even if he was beaten to death, he would never tell Serena what he had experienced since he came to this land. His suitcase was stolen, he was trapped by a taxi, he fell into the sewers, he was stunned by the hotel security guard and thrown into an alley, his watch was taken away, he caught a cold, he was hungry, he begged, and he was beaten up by other beggars because he thought he was occupying his territory…
Michael almost cried!
I knew that the underworld was dangerous, a forbidden place for assassins, but I didn't expect it to be so dangerous!
I'm too southern!
Of course, Michael would never tell her about this damned encounter when he was facing his teammate and subordinate.
I, Michael, want face!
Selena didn't ask further and handed the suitcase to Michael. Not only were there all kinds of assassination tools, but there was also money, a passport, and so on.
"Alright, you're on your own now, 88~~"
Serena waved her hand and left.
Michael heaved a sigh of relief. Carrying his suitcase, he found a small tavern, washed up, and then ran to the mall to buy a cool wallet, sunglasses, leather shoes, watch, phone…all of them were expensive items!
An hour later... the
international assassin Michael reappeared!
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