At this moment, a fan named Flying Fish Dragon threw another 100 rockets.
[The host is reading the private message. There is something important to discuss.]”
One rocket cost 2,000 yuan, so 100 rockets would cost 200,000 yuan. Who was so generous?
All the netizens were dumbfounded.
Before the netizens could recover from their shock, a fickle fan named National Husband Little Wang threw another 100 rockets.
[Host, read your private message. I want to be friends with you.]”
The special effect of 100 rockets exploded on the screen, blinding everyone.
However, before the effect of the 100 rockets ended, a fan named Fighting Tiger No. 1 threw another 100 rockets.
Fighting Tiger No.1:"Streamer, please read my private message.”
In just a few seconds, Jiang Yi had received 400 rockets.
Eight hundred thousand yuan!
Even if he didn't sign the contract, he could still get 400,000 yuan with a 50 - 50 split!
All the netizens 'mouths were wide open in shock.
Who was this big shot that threw 200,000 yuan like it was coins?
Finally, some sharp-eyed netizens noticed something and sent out bullet comments.
"F * ck, I seem to have discovered some incredible secret. The four major broadcasting companies are snatching people.”
"It's true. Other than Big Chen Yang, President Chen, isn't that Flying Fish Dragon the ID number of the president of Flying Fish Livestream?”
"The most obvious ones are the nation's husband, Little Wang, the boss of National Treasure TV, and the CEO of Douhu Streaming Platform.”
"The Four Big Bosses of the industry have arrived. F * ck, I'm kneeling before the Abbey Dean.”
"Hahaha, did you notice that the Abbey Dean is still meditating and ignoring these CEOs?”
"No matter which platform the Abbey Dean chooses, I have to go with him.”
"Yes, yes, yes. Ever since I watched the Abbey Dean's live broadcast, the sky has become bluer, the water has become clearer, and the food has become more delicious.”
At
this moment, Yang Chen was like an old wolf who hadn't eaten for three days in his office. His eyes were red.
He was almost certain that if the Abbey Dean was signed by another platform, the traffic of the Blue Whale platform would probably be lost by hundreds of thousands.
No matter the price, they had to sign the Abbey Dean.
Thinking of this, Yang Chen gritted his teeth.
On the other side, Flying Fish's CEO, Lin Tiangui, was staring at Jiang Yi's live broadcast room as if he was staring at some rare treasure.
At this moment, the operations manager walked in and placed a contract in front of the CEO of Flying Fish.
"President Lin, this is the S-grade contract you asked me to draft.”
"The contract duration is five years, and the minimum is five million per year. All profits are split 80(20.”
Lin Tiangui nodded and then asked the operations manager with some uncertainty.
"Have you understood the S-grade contracts of other companies? Is this the condition?"
? The operations manager smiled.
"I understand them all, but their guarantee is three million a year.”
"Our company's minimum guarantee is two million yuan more.”
? Lin Tiangui narrowed his eyes in satisfaction.
"That's good. I don't believe that the Abbey Dean doesn't care about two million.”
"I don't think his living conditions are very good. Two million is enough for him to make the right choice.”
? In another office building in Shanghai, the nation's husband, Xiao Wang, was sitting on the sofa.
An internet celebrity beauty was peeling fresh and juicy grapes and feeding them to him.
Little Wang couldn't be bothered with the beauty. He stared at the live broadcast room and exclaimed repeatedly.
"This Abbey Dean is amazing. I must sign him.”
"Pass on my words. Change the S grade contract. Raise the minimum price of three million to five million.”
"If it really doesn't work, the five-year contract length can be changed to three years.”
? Behind Little Wang, the operations manager nodded and left in a hurry.
? In the office building of Nanjing Douhu Streaming Company, the president, Shang Jianming, was having an emergency meeting to discuss how to sign Jiang Yi.
In front of him was an S-grade contract, the highest grade contract in the industry.
Fighting Tiger's offer to Jiang Yi was even better than National Treasure TV.
It was the same five million yuan deposit, but the live broadcast was split into 80 - 20, and the contract duration was changed to two years.
An S-grade contract was already the highest grade contract in the industry, and it represented the most favorable conditions.
Generally speaking, only big streamers with millions or even tens of millions of fans, or celebrities with their own traffic, could get such contracts.
But now, the four major streaming platforms were willing to offer an S-grade contract in order to sign Jiang Yi.
They even changed some of the terms and conditions to give Jiang Yi some benefits.
Jiang Yi didn't know that the four major broadcasting companies were already waiting for him to sign the contract because of his internal strife.
At this moment, Jiang Yi was still cultivating.
If it was any other streamer who did this, they would definitely be scolded to death by their fans.
However, Jiang Yi's live stream of meditation did not reduce the popularity in the live stream room. The number of online viewers continued to rise, and the gifts soared.
"Watching the Abbey Dean meditating, I suddenly understood what it means to be one with the world.”
"I was scolded by the boss today. I really wanted to beat him to death, but when I saw the Abbey Dean meditating, I suddenly calmed down.”
"Ah Chai is so obedient. He's actually standing behind the Abbey Dean like a guardian.”
"Who are you looking down on? Isn't it just meditation? I can do it too."
"I'm curious. How many minutes can the Abbey Dean maintain this position?”
"Hehe, if the Abbey Dean can hold on for thirty minutes, I will reward him with a rocket.”
"Hey, were you the one who bet that the Abbey Dean wouldn't last ten minutes in the Horse Stance this morning?”
Jiang
Yi's meditation posture was called the Vajra Seat. It wasn't too difficult.
The real difficulty was to persevere without moving an inch.
? Whether it was meditation or any other posture, as long as he didn't move, his blood wouldn't flow smoothly.
Most people could still hold on for five to six minutes, but after ten minutes, their muscles would ache, stiffen, go numb, and sting.
And this pain would multiply as time passed.
In the end, every second that passed was an unbearable punishment for ordinary people.
Everyone knew this.
Therefore, the netizens were curious when they saw Jiang Yi meditating.
No one knew how long Jiang Yi could last.
Half an hour passed, and the discussion in the live broadcast room gradually became heated.
"F * ck, if I hadn't seen the host sit down with my own eyes, I would have thought that he was a stone man.”
"It means that I just finished meditating for ten minutes. My legs are so numb that I can't stand up.”
"Is this a standstill state? The Taoist priest was awesome. He really didn't move at all!”
"F * ck, I compared the footage from half an hour ago. I thought I hit the pause button.”
……
? The fickle netizens who had made a bet with Jiang Yi just now shot out a rocket.
"Alright, alright. I'm really impressed. The Abbey Dean is awesome!"”
Jiang Yi continued to meditate. He looked like a wooden sculpture.
An hour passed.
An hour and a half passed.
Two hours passed.
Two and a half hours passed.
Three hours passed.
…
The netizens in the live streaming room were speechless.
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