Game Designers: You Don’t Understand Charity

Chapter 124: How did this guy become a first-class anchor

"Up?"

   "Can this also go up?"

   "How did it rise?!"

  Fengyun studio, Lin Tian stood behind Henry Zhang's seat with a shocked face, and put his hand on Henry Zhang's shoulder, pinching the latter so painfully.

   It’s just that Henry Zhang is not in the mood to care about these at this time, and his eyes are staring blankly at the data in front of the screen, as if he can’t recover.

  When Fang He issued a reminder at the beginning, everyone didn't pay much attention to it. After all, the rise and fall of the game's turnover is normal. Anyway, it has always been related to popularity. Since the number of online users has not changed much, the turnover should also be the same. This is common sense.

  It was only when Fang He pointed out that the area was advancing at a conspicuous speed like a lone wolf, everyone finally realized that something was wrong, and their hearts jumped.

what happened? !

   What's going on? !

   You know, not long ago, everyone was working hard to complete the version update of the dungeon this time. Not only did they fail to change the situation blocked by the Games Association, but they were also disappointed by Penguin's sneaking in and returning to the prototype.

   But now, this soaring turnover curve even has a tendency to stimulate popularity in reverse, and the number of online users in the dungeon has ushered in a wave of small increases!

   "There are no rumors or changes from the outside world, so the problem can only come from our own game!" Henry Zhang and Lin Tianqi launched channel investigations, and finally came to this result with great certainty.

   This time, Yun Feng broke away from the crowd and let them bear the pressure alone, which made everyone grow up a lot and dared to rely on their own opinions to act.

   Several people started to move at the same time, trying to see if they could find some clues from their supervisor.

  Only Fang He’s feet seemed to be rooted, staring at the game data on Henry Zhang’s split screen, frowning in thought, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes.

   There was a loud bang, the sky was thundered, and the already cold and dark weather was now covered with dark clouds, and the heavy rain suddenly poured down, covering the building where Fengyun Studio was located, and even the entire Mohai City.

  At this moment, Fang He's mind flashed, he suddenly raised his head, and his tone became excited.

   "Call me all the game data!"

   "Ah?" Lin Tian and the others stopped what they were doing, looked at Fang He with some puzzlement, and found that the other party was talking to Henry Zhang.

"What. Data?" Henry Zhang looked puzzled. You must know that all the data in the game now, he basically transferred to the computer split screen and even the large screen used for studio meetings. Is there anything else that he didn't notice? ?

   "It's not just here, what I want is global data!" Fang He's eyes were bright, and although he hadn't seen the result yet, he seemed extremely convinced.

   "Brother Sun! It's on fire, it's going to be a big fire, and the popularity of the live broadcast room has doubled now!"

  The ecstatic voice awakened Sun Quansi from his deep thoughts. The latter lifted his spirits and turned his head to look at the subordinate who came to report, but his eyes soon became suspicious.

   "Yun Mumu's popularity has doubled? How is it possible? Did you drink too much, and you all said that it was a mistake to go to work!" Sun Quansi scolded angrily.

  He is not stupid. With Yun Mumu's current fan base, if a live broadcast can increase his fans by 10%, that is a big achievement. Now that it has doubled, who would believe it? !

  Even if Fengyun Studio launched a fugue game this time, it is impossible to do it!

   The subordinates were taken aback for a moment before they realized what they had missed.

   "Brother Sun, no! It's not the anchor Mumu, it's Daze, Wang Daze!" The subordinate patiently explained, pointing to Sun Quansi's computer desktop, signaling him to quickly switch to Wang Daze's live broadcast room.

It's him? Sun Quansi was stunned.

  Ever since he was promoted because of Yun Mumu's successive explosions, Wang Daze was also assigned to his side. As a first-class anchor in the game area after Yun Mumu, it can be seen that his superiors value him.

   Regardless of whether he was lucky to be able to develop a national-level anchor like Yun Mumu, obviously the upper echelons don't mind betting a few more on their "luck".

  Sun Quansi didn’t object either. Anyway, he had a few brushes of his own, and he had always had the attitude of “seeking no faults, not merits”.

   To put it nicely, it’s called salted fish, but to put it bluntly, it’s just bad.

  The one who is really lucky is not Sun Quansi, but Yun Mumu, Fengyun Studio, who is closely related to Yun Mumu, and he has just had a few waves of **** luck.

   It just seems that now, it seems that the superior and myself have another **** luck?

   After all, Sun Quansi knows that Wang Daze's current live broadcast content is almost the same as Yun Mumu's, only broadcasting Fengyun Studio's games.

  We were on the same team for a period of time in the e-sports competition. Wang Daze was obviously afraid of Yun Mumu. Even with the live broadcast of the game, he didn't dare to touch that person's brow unless it was a last resort.

   "It's really nothing to look for, and I have to pay attention to that guy." Without concealment, Sun Quansi walked to the computer desk listlessly, and began to switch the live broadcast room of Yun Mumu, which he had been paying attention to, to Wang Daze's live broadcast room.

  After the death, the subordinates silently felt pity for Wang Daze.

  If Yun Mumu is now the "daughter" of a certain fish company, then Wang Daze is the "grandson" of a certain fish game area.

It's not that I look down upon it, but that Wang Daze seems to have a sense of being unserious. Even when he started as a low-level anchor, the old-timer who was facing Wang Daze resolutely gave the suggestion.

  Become a funny game anchor!

  At that time, Wang Daze, who had a sore face, was choked and stopped broadcasting for three days, and then, he did it honestly

   After all, the traffic is in the hands of the platform. He is not a part-time job like Yun Mumu. After entering the door, he will work hard full-time.

   As a result, he became a first-class anchor, which was much easier than other people.

  Thus, Wang Daze still had the mentality of an mmp in his heart towards the old man who gave advice to him.

  Who made him Wang Daze? !

   Sun Quansi also felt the same about Wang Daze. Although he was very popular, he just didn't want to pay attention to it.

   It's just that he couldn't help it, so he could only admit it while pinching his nose. His subordinates behind him were ashamed. It was the first time they saw a first-class anchor being so disgusted.

  Sun Quansi clicked the mouse lightly, and quickly cut into Wang Daze's live broadcast room. As soon as he opened it, Wang Daze's distraught voice came from the computer screen.

   "Don't stop me today, even if I krypton another 300,000, I will fully increase the growth rate of this weapon!"

  Opening Lightning Strike!

  Sun Quan wanted to help the forehead.

   "This guy, how did he become a first-class anchor?"

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