Chapter 888 The God of Wealth and His Beautiful, Strong and Miserable Contestants (53)
The God of Wealth and His Beautiful, Strong and Miserable Contestants (Fifty-three)
Robot and his little fan duo in private!
The new anchor actually did these things!
Robot……
Even though Song Ning ended the live broadcast quickly enough and had no intention of riding on Robot's popularity, this wave of popularity still soared like a rocket.
However, because Song Ning knew that he couldn't hide this incident from the team that night, he directly called Lawyer Bai and Manager He to come to a meeting, and did not forget to contact Operations Manager Wang at the same time.
Manager He was relieved after confirming that his new boss had no intention of using his own players to create hype.
He thought for a moment and said, "Then there's no need to deal with it specially. After all, many professional players know a lot of anchors privately. It just happened that the previous popularity has not been completely forgotten by everyone, which led to yesterday's popularity. If we just ignore it, we can wait until the netizens' excitement has worn off."
Operations manager Wang wanted to struggle, but Manager He quickly told him that if Robot cooperated with the operation normally, Huaguoshan platform would need to pay Robot according to normal business nature, and even need to go through the procedures of signing a contract and making the payment before it could be implemented.
The moment Wang Ge, the operator, heard the offer, his heart was moved. After hearing it, he had only one thought in his mind: Who is saying that Robot is not good enough? Looking at the popularity and the offer, you can imagine how high the commercial value of Robot is!
He could only comfort himself silently in his heart. At least he got a big wave last night, so at least he didn't lose anything.
After all these things were dealt with, Song Ning slowly walked up to Manager He and put forward his request.
"Don't tell the other players on the team about your identity first? That's no problem."
Manager He was very considerate and agreed without even asking for the reason.
Song Ning breathed a sigh of relief.
By this time it was almost two o'clock in the morning. Manager He and Lawyer Bai, looking tired, declined Song Ning's invitation to have a midnight snack and went back to rest.
Song Ning slept in the night breeze for a while, and after some hesitation, he decided to go and eat something by himself.
After all, he was young and had a high metabolism. Not only did he not feel tired after enduring for such a short period of time, he even felt his stomach growling with hunger.
Song Ning searched for a barbecue restaurant about 300 meters away from his home on his mobile phone, then went there with his phone in his pocket.
He had just sat down and ordered his food when a voice message popped up on his phone.
Song Ning was startled, and then saw a familiar profile picture.
It's Robot.
"Why did you pick it up so late? Is the boss already asleep at this hour?"
Song Ning lowered his voice: "No, I'm outside."
"Outside? At this time? Oh, I heard it. Are you hungry? Are you eating barbecue?"
The barbecue restaurant was very busy at this time, and Lance on the other end could tell immediately.
Song Ning stood up and got a bottle of soda, making cautious sounds in his throat.
"Well, I consumed too much energy playing games tonight, so I wanted to come out and eat something."
He wasn't telling the truth. The adrenaline was taking effect while he was playing the game and he didn't feel hungry at all.
After the fight, I went on to deal with tonight's matters. Now that I had finished, I realized that I had been starving for a long time.
"I see. I should come out earlier next time. I can try to order takeout while playing games. I should also take care of my health during live broadcasts. Health is the capital of doing business."
Lance did not expose Song Ning's little thoughts. It has been so long since they finished playing the game. If Song Ning was hungry, he should have come out to eat a long time ago. Lance could guess what he had been doing in the meantime.
The bottle opener opened the glass bottle of soda, Song Ning took a sip of the soda and obediently responded with a "OK".
The barbecue restaurant was bustling, but the atmosphere between the two of them suddenly became quiet.
Song Ning listened carefully to every sound coming from the other side, his mood fluctuating as he gripped the glass bottle with his fingers.
Is Robot angry?
It’s all my fault for what happened tonight. If I had told Robot from the beginning that I was going to do a live broadcast, things would never have turned out like this.
The nail cap on the glass bottle was glowing white all over, until there was some harsh "sizzling" noise from the other end, followed by a sigh.
"I still overestimated the signal here. It seems that voice chat is not realistic. I will send you a message. The signal here is too bad."
"what?"
Song Ning looked surprised and saw that the call was hung up.
【Robot: Sorry, I saw that you didn't reply to my message, so I was a little anxious, so I tried to contact you by voice, but the signal here is too bad. Did I miss something just now? I didn't have a signal just now and couldn't hear you, boss. 】
It turns out that the signal on Robot's side is not good.
The fingers that were pinching and turning white immediately loosened, and the expression on Song Ning's face became brighter.
[Song Ning: No, the boss just asked me if I wanted the barbecue spicy, but I didn’t say anything.]
Song Ning breathed a sigh of relief and gave himself a thumbs up for his quick thinking.
"It's even cuter when you're making excuses."
Lance, who was half leaning against the window to receive the signal, was wearing a silk pajamas. The pure black fabric made his deep blue eyes look incredibly charming in the night, making him look like a night elf.
【Robot: If I remember correctly, you don't eat spicy food, right? It's good for your stomach if you don't eat spicy food at this late hour.】
[Song Ning: How do you know I don’t eat spicy food? ]
【Robot: Haven’t we had meals together several times? 】
How come you remember it after just a few times? Does every Robot pay this much attention?
His heart was pounding and he wanted to spit out these words, but Song Ning changed the subject like a coward.
[Song Ning: I have informed Manager He about tonight's matter, so it shouldn't cause you any trouble. If the impact is not good, I won't broadcast live. Don't worry, I have informed Lawyer Bai, and if anyone slanders you because of this, he will deal with it immediately.]
The night wind is blowing, but the stars in the sky are dim.
Lance looked at the message with a deep gaze.
【Robot: It turns out that I have caused trouble for the boss. Will you be willing to take me flying next time? 】
What does it mean?
Song Ning looked at the message and didn't know how to reply.
"Ding~"
【Robot: By the way, if I don’t use my main account next time, will the boss be willing to play with me during the live broadcast? 】
【Robot: Actually, if the boss doesn’t mind, I’ll be happier if you can lead my main account. I want my fans to know that I have someone to lead me and protect me~】