C140 Even the Dog Cried When He Heard This
C140 Even the Dog Cried When He Heard This
"What's your number? Let's talk about it in detail! " Sun Yanghui felt that he had seen wrongly.
There was actually a streamer who refused a grade A contract for the platform.
This is simply unbelievable, completely incomprehensible. You don't even want the money delivered to your doorstep?
Sun Yanghui did not believe what he saw, he sent out a few messages and listed the various benefits he would get from signing the contract.
However, reality proved that this streamer called "Singing God" seemed to be so willful.
"I'm sorry, I really don't have any intention of signing a contract right now. The live broadcast is just a hobby."
In the room.
Ye Lee was also speechless, this person looked like he couldn't understand words, and couldn't communicate with him at all. He took a look at the electronic contract, although it was not bad, it strictly required a monthly live broadcast, if not it would be considered a violation of the rules.
He was doing the live broadcast purely for the sake of the mission. Once the mission was completed, it would be unknown whether he would be able to do it again. Naturally, he did not want to be shackled for no reason.
"Forget it, let's just leave it at that. I'm going to sleep."
Ye Lee was too lazy to continue with the communication and directly closed the window.
On the other side, when Sun Yanghui saw his portrait turn dark in an instant, his face immediately darkened.
This brat was too much. He, as a dignified supervisor, was actually being looked down upon like this!
"Supervisor, how is it? Did you successfully get this good seedling?" Chang Chao walked over excitedly. In his mind, it had been a long time since a contract had been agreed upon and it had even been dug out in his division. No matter what, it could be considered a piece of cake.
Sun Yanghui remained silent with a dark face, already feeling extremely displeased in his heart.
"Huh?" Chang Chao's heart skipped a beat. Something didn't seem right?
Soon after, he saw the chat on the computer screen and was immediately shocked.
Was this even a normal person? It was the first time he saw a streamer who refused an A grade contract. Looking at the entire platform, how many streamers dreamed of signing this contract but he actually rejected it?!
"This is simply …" Chang Chao was speechless. He gave this bro a song called "Invincible".
"Forget it, when he starts broadcasting again, you can arrange …" This is the platform for the Fighting Shrimp, I think we should let this newbie host clearly understand the reality of the situation, and then he will consider the matter of the contract. " Sun Yanghui said with a gloomy face.
Chang Chao was stunned for a moment, but he quickly understood the meaning behind those words. He nodded, "I understand, Manager!"
"Alright, you can continue working." Sun Yanghui waved his hands impatiently. His good intentions were ignored, then he could only try the taste of not eating any alcohol at all.
"..."
Ye Lee was currently researching something, he realized that following the increase in the number of times he could sing, his singing skills had clearly improved.
This feeling was very obvious.
A song was sung once, and ten times. It was clearly different. Although it was very pleasant to listen to with the help of a singer's skill, a song that was sung ten times was clearly rounder than a song that was sung once.
Singing was not only about skill, but also about appeal.
Singing was just a way. It was a way to convey emotions to the audience. A singer could only move others if he moved himself.
Especially those songs that brought sadness and brought back memories from the depths of one's heart. After listening to them, one would shed tears.
A sad song was obviously more touching than a cheerful song.
Ye Lee felt that it was the truth. He moved his finger and opened the omnipotent Madame Du, searching for the right word.
"The Sad Song of the Year"
"The Sad Song of the Year"
"Listening to the song of a crying dog."
"Do you have a song that can instantly break your heart?"
"..."
Ye Lee started, other than trying to make the song full of power, he also tried to understand the emotions of the song.
As he sang, he suddenly felt his body shake. He looked up 45 degrees to the sky, speechless. Two streams of tears flowed down.
Two streams of salty tears flowed down.
He really couldn't hold it in. It was so f * cking touching.
The skill of a singer could actually be this overbearing!
The magnetic voice, full of infectious hoarseness, seemed to penetrate into the softest part of one's heart, making one's nose turn sour in an instant.
"Woof!" Wang Ao! "
At this time, the sound of dogs barking came from outside.
Ye Lee strangely opened the door and saw a small black dog standing outside. Its black eyes were filled with tears.
"Wang Ao!"
Those very human eyes, very sad …
F * ck, why did this make a dog cry?
Ye Lee rubbed his eyes, this was simply invincible.
"..."
"Good evening."
It was time for the broadcast to start at 8 PM.
At this moment, there were already tens of thousands of people waiting in the live broadcast room. The moment the live broadcast began, many free gifts began to be refreshed, and the popularity of the presents also continued to rise.
Logically speaking, a male anchorman who only sang should not be so attractive.
However, every time it reached this time, the audience would automatically turn on the broadcast. It was a fact that music also had its own unique charm. As long as it was pleasant enough, it could attract people's attention.
Many people were curious. What was so good about this spicy chicken streamer? Was it beautiful to have a girl? Was it fun to play games?
Wasn't it just singing that was more pleasing to the ears? All she did was watch the broadcast from the start of the day. If there was nothing else, she would replay it twice!
Hearing the familiar singing voice, Ai, his whole body felt comfortable …
Bullets:
"Good evening!"
"Please begin your performance!"
"Next, let's see which audience will win the lottery!"
"Brothers, I'm making up a story!"
Without waiting for Ye Lee to speak, the audience had already excitedly swiped their bullets. These two days, the temperature had been increasing, and there were more and more emails sent.
As the saying goes, when a bird is big, there are all kinds of forests.
Instead of revealing their worries, many viewers began to make up stories. Thus, the atmosphere in the live broadcast room began to develop in a very strange direction.
For example, this one:
"Audience with ID Leo:
Singing God, hello, I came here as an Ultraman, my hometown is in the distant L77 Nebula, it has been many years since I came to Earth, I have always been protecting the peace and stability of this world, the current me feels very lonely, can you sing a song "Leoltman", as compensation, I can give you the Divine Light Rod, in the future when I am gone, the heavy responsibility of saving this world will belong to you! "