MTL - The Fine Food Broadcaster-Chapter 9 Super dark horse
In front of everyone, there is a small display screen. At the top of the display is a row of item classification tables, then at the end is the total, and at the top is the name of the online anchor.
Now, in front of him is an unstoppable anchor. The props behind him are: three hundred applause, five hundred flowers, ten bicycles, five electric cars, three sports cars, and an RV. The total is Huaxia Coin which is 25,000.
The second one is a little 馋 cat, with a total of 20,000 Chinese coins.
The third person is the one named Qi Tun Shan He. This person is going to challenge the record today, so his grades are also good, and he has already earned an income of 18,000 Chinese coins.
Downstream anchors have different results, and more rewards can exceed 10,000, as well as less than tens of dollars.
But these are not things that attract a group of statisticians. What really attracts this group of people is the name of a newcomer who only registered at around 11 o'clock yesterday night-Ye Fei!
Just an hour ago, everyone didn't see Ye Fei's name at all, which means that Ye Fei was not even qualified for this list.
But within this hour or so, the name was like a rocket that was launched and went crazy on this list.
"Eight thousand? More than small bread."
"Lying down, nine thousand? Superman over salted eggs."
"Er ~~~~ Is there anything wrong? Twelve thousand? How many breaths does Nima have?"
"Fifteen thousand?"
"18,000? Did you kill Qi Tunshan? Third?"
"唔 ~~ Isn't it? 20,000? The little tortoiseshell cat has been abused? Is there anything wrong?"
I waited for twenty thousand Chinese coins, and Ye Fei's name finally stopped.
But even so, a bunch of statisticians have been scared. Since the food section has been launched, no such person has appeared against the sky. This is more than an hour. One just started to rank even on the leaderboards. The newcomers who are not qualified, sprinted to the second place in the food section rankings, and kept pace with the old-fashioned little tortoise cat. I have to rely on it. Is this still personal? How did he do that?
呼 "Hoo ~~ Nima, it scared me to death, who is this god? Too scary?"
"Ye Fei, didn't you see his screen name? But I very much doubt that he used his real name."
"It's too exaggerated, I'm sweating, hey, this guy is crazy."
"This is a big deal, please report it to your supervisor."
At this time, everyone behind them spoke: "No need to report, I have seen it."
Everyone hurriedly looked back, and saw their supervisor Feng Tianlai standing there, but Feng Tianlai's face was all smiling, and he was very excited to see it.
"Supervisor? Our section is about to turn over," a female statistician exclaimed.
天 Feng Tianlai nodded and instructed: "Yeah, the **** mother is finally going to make it out. You must pay attention to this newcomer named Ye Fei. Right, give him a recommendation every week."
"Ah? One recommendation every week? Supervisor, do you want to be so cruel? You need to know that the recommendation indicators of our gourmet section are so poor. Even the big gods such as the little tortoise cat and Qi Tun Shan He can sometimes not arrange it. Recommended every week, will it ... "
天 Feng Tianlai snorted and said, "If they can have Ye Fei's performance on the first day, I will also arrange a weekly recommendation. Don't make nonsense, do as I tell you."
After speaking, Feng Tianlai was about to leave, but his body hadn't turned around yet, and suddenly everyone screamed again.
"Look, move again?"
"Emma, this is the rhythm to fly. It's three thousand more. I'll go, twenty-five thousand?"
"Xiaomei, please hit me, am I dreaming?"
"Why don't you yourself?"
"I can't go down."
天 Feng Tianlai this time directly separated the crowd, squeezed to the front, a pair of eyes staring at the display screen.
He saw Ye Fei's name as if he was playing triple jump, and he jumped to the first place directly, killing the old-fashioned taste of the food section.
"I ... really, really fierce." Feng Tianlai said to himself in shock.
Behind him, a group of statisticians have been completely stunned. They have seen newcomers become gods, but have never seen them become gods at this rhythm. Did Nima come on a rocket? Not to mention the food section, even the new gods in song and dance and language have no such speed.
Feng Tianlai didn't know how to express his inner shock. Huo Ran turned around and ordered a statistician, saying: "In the company's general group announcement, let's say that a new **** has appeared in the food section. I will now see the manager. God we keep whatever it costs. "
After speaking, Feng Tianlai left in a panic.
The ordered programmer was Liu Ping. He hurried to the computer and sat there and did nothing. He took a deep breath and calmed down, otherwise he wouldn't be able to type, and his hands would be shaking. .
After a long while, Liu Ping was completely calmed down, and then opened the company's general group. As a result, they saw a group of people chatting in the group.
各位 "Everyone, our song and dance leveling props reward has reached 20,000, ha ha, this is almost to break the song of God's record, there are still thousands of."
"Our language-like mouthpieces are also rewarded with nineteen thousand items, Liu Tao. Be careful with your singing and dancing."
卧 "Shit, you really don't let our departments live, give me some hope."
"Haha, you can also discover new people"
"Although there are many people in our fitness class, the new **** is really not easy to appear."
"Yes, our outdoor sports are also the same. One by one is very happy running outside, but the popularity is not up."
"I say you'll be satisfied. Our biggest **** in shopping today is less than 20,000 in rewards."
"Haha, don't be discouraged, there are foods to support you, you can't bottom it out."
"It's ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ The gourmet category is the last one every day, and thunder can't move."
While everyone was burying the food section, a message popped up.
"The food section was surprised by the new **** Ye Fei. The registration time was 11.10 last night. The live broadcast has been running for an hour and 20 minutes. The total rewards for the props are 25,000 ... No, the latest news, props The reward has accumulated to 30,000. "
Everyone: "..............."
"I depend, it's impossible!"
"Liu Ping, have you got a fever? Isn't it? This is the company group. Can you make such a joke?"
"You want to say the great **** of singing and dancing, I still believe that you say your new **** of gourmet? I'm hehe."
"Haha, this news is killing me with laughter, your foodie wants to make gods and want to go crazy? Xiaopingping."
"If a newcomer has so many rewards, I wonder how many pounds of food he has eaten in this hour."
"噗 ~~~ Food anchors are big stomach kings, terrifying."
Feng Tianlai stood in front of manager Zhao Sen and said solemnly, "Manager, what I said is true."
眯 Zhao Sen squinted his eyes, leaned on the sofa, and said, "What do you want to do?"
Feng Tianlai said: "Recommendation, I need recommendation, recommendation on the homepage, at least one month."
Zhao Sen didn't speak.
At this time, Feng Tianlai's cell phone rang. He took it out and looked at it, and then placed it in front of Zhao Sen. "The latest news, Manager Zhao, just now, the total amount of Ye Fei's reward has reached three In case of Huaxia Coin, his live broadcast time is only one hour and forty minutes. "
森 Zhao Sen picked up Feng Tianlai's mobile phone and looked at it. Suddenly he laughed and returned the phone to Feng Tianlai, saying, "I agree."
