"What about management? What does management do for a living?"

"I'll ban the most powerful of these dancers and kick them out!"

"In my live broadcast room, I will not allow anyone who is more awesome than me to exist."

Faced with the doubts of the anti-fans, Zhao Feng did not hesitate and ordered the live broadcast room administrator on the spot to kick out all these people who were messing with the rhythm, one by one.

When you already have tens of millions of fans, and a large part of them are unidentified fans, proper management is necessary.

Therefore, Zhao Feng had filled up all the management quotas in the live broadcast room a few days ago to prevent such a day from coming.

When he had no money before, he was so arrogant. Why would he still be submissive now that he has money? He would definitely hit hard.

Otherwise, why would I work so hard on the organization diagram?

After some operations, there were indeed far fewer rhythmic black fans in the live broadcast room.

This operation also stunned other fans in the live broadcast room. Why does it feel like the anchor is getting more and more arrogant?

In the past, it was just a matter of chatting, but now it's better, whoever doesn't like it can just give him a plane ticket and leave?

"Anchor, you're going a little too far!" Someone left a message on the public screen angrily.

Originally, what he probably wanted to express was that you are so popular because everyone praises you. If no one praises you, you are nothing. Now you are using the rights that everyone has given you to kick people in the live broadcast room at will. , a little too much.

Looking at the conspicuous package that appeared in the live broadcast room, Zhao Feng did not tolerate him at all, and of course he did not ask the management to kick him out immediately. Otherwise, who would he scold?

You can't scold those dear family members who have just placed orders. I believe that no one can do such a thing as long as they are a sound anchor.

"Yes, yes, but no?"

"It's obvious to you, isn't it? The Internet feeds you too much bee shit, so you won't be able to get a good deal, right?"

"A bunch of fake Muyang dogs can't even understand when they lick the buttocks of foreigners. The reason why cherries were so expensive before was because they were imported goods and were more expensive due to transportation and tariffs."

"Now cherries have long been domestically produced in China, and most of what you eat is domestically produced. Fruit sellers can just tell you where they are imported, what is the northern latitude, and the origin of the best quality cherries. You guys just buy it like crazy!”

"Da Mao Country also imports camel milk. Are there camels in Damao Country? Is there a desert there?"

"I've said it so many times!"

"Why don't you remember better?"

"I told you that there are no good things on the Internet, so you just remember it. Then when you are fooled by other people's advertisements, you completely forget it!"

The amount of information contained in this content was so huge that it even frightened Chen Jiang and others. Their pupils dilated and they stared blankly at Zhao Feng with expressions of horror on their faces.

"City, City Chief, you didn't teach Zhao Feng these things, right?" Li Changchun said with a trembling voice.

He panicked.

Being in this position, they understand the authenticity, importance and unpredictable influence of Zhao Feng's words better than outsiders.

It is no exaggeration to say that what Zhao Feng does now is to only eat his own food, but also pick up other people's bowls and smash them all.

Don’t even eat it, just watch me eat it!

"No!" Chen Jiang denied immediately.

"No!?"

"No!?"

When Wang Zhihua and Li Changchun heard this, a flash of disbelief flashed in their eyes. If you hadn't made arrangements in advance, how could Zhao Feng know so much, and even expose some black information that only a few of them knew?

How dare he?

To put it bluntly, Zhao Feng's influence may have been too small before and no one paid attention to it, but he couldn't tell for sure after that.

This is the first time they have experienced Zhao Feng's madness, but they are not clear about things. This is not the first time nor the last time. Zhao Feng not only dares to do it, but also does it often.

As the three people finished speaking, the scene fell into a strange silence. Only Zhao Feng next to him was still angrily pointing at the live broadcast room and shouting curses.

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I don't know how long it took, maybe one minute or two minutes.

Hearing that Zhao Feng was still breaking the news, Li Changchun couldn't help it and asked: "City Chief, do you really want Brother Zhao to continue like this?"

Chen Jiang was still silent, but when he suddenly heard Li Changchun's words, he immediately woke up and pondered for a moment.

"continue!"

"No matter what, the most important thing is to ensure the interests of the people. I called Zhao Feng to help. If anything happens, I will take care of him!" He gritted his teeth and looked up, his face full of determination.

He didn't believe what else Zhao Feng could say. Even he, the city lord, couldn't bear it.

Not only that, he would also try every means to improve Zhao Feng's salary and keep him in Antai City.

After the words fell, Chen Jiang clearly noticed that the eyes of his two subordinates, Li Changchun and Wang Zhihua, were obviously much more relaxed.

The words are divided into two parts.

In front of the live broadcast room, Zhao Feng's education continued, and his voice continued to sound, which was comparable to the crazy output of Gatling, the god of fire.

"As far as I know, Cheerilee is divided into 3J and 4J. Why is it so divided? Why are there no other cherries?"

“Some people say it looks more professional this way!”

"fart!"

"This way I can ask for more money from you and maximize my profits. In the past, those things were all defective and were fed to pigs and dogs. The best ones are kept for people to eat."

"A bunch of low-grade stuff. If you don't eat the emperor's tribute, you have to pick up other people's rags!"

"What else can we do to adopt Western Alliance standards to make good milk powder that is truly suitable for Xia Guo's babies!"

"Do you want to hear what it has to say?"

"Measure Xia by foreigners' standards. Uh-huh."

"Let go."

Before Zhao Feng could finish speaking, Chen Jiang panicked. Regardless of the millions of viewers in the live broadcast room, he came up and covered Zhao Feng's mouth to prevent him from continuing to speak.

He admitted that he had spoken too loudly before, and if he continued like this, it would be easy for him, the city mayor, to be laid off, let alone whether he could sell the cherries.

In the past, it was just a matter of criticizing the Internet. The left and right companies were just some small manufacturers that could not get on the market. Now it is better to start directly with advertising.

Are you here to buy cherries, or are you here to cause trouble? There is money behind all these advertisements.

Are you going to die if you do this?

Zhao Feng continued to struggle.

Feeling that he was a little out of control, Chen Jiang immediately called over the male models who were still on the spinning bikes and asked them to help control Zhao Feng, and then forcibly took him away from the live broadcast room.

He was left alone in front of the camera, responsible for finishing and handling subsequent matters.

"I'm really sorry. The host suddenly felt unwell and has been taken off the air. See you at the same time tomorrow!"

The whole incident developed very quickly, taking less than a minute. By the time fans reacted, Chen Jiang had already finished his concluding remarks and clicked the play button.

In an instant, the screen in the live broadcast room went black.

More than 900 and nearly 10 million fans stared blankly at the black screen, their brains stuck in a state of stagnant thinking.

What just happened?

Why did they see more than a dozen male models suddenly attacking the cute and handsome anchor.

The anchor is obviously in good health, why does the old man insist on saying that the anchor is sick?

Countless mysteries have flooded into the minds of fans, and new question marks are constantly forming in their minds.

The atmosphere in the original live broadcast room with goods suddenly changed, and suddenly there was a feeling of walking into science, people and nature.

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