"Huang Shao, everything is ready! All the standby servers have been started, except for the one million IP traffic that maintains daily operations, the remaining two million capacity servers are ready, and they should be able to fully cope with Wang Fengfeng's million-fan meeting this time!"

The time came at 9:50 in the morning, and the technical manager who managed the backstage of Flying Fish immediately ran up to report to Huang Shicong on the preparations of their backstage. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Okay! Good job! Today may be a tough battle, well done, everyone who goes to work today will be counted as three days' salary! Do a good job!" Huang Shicong doesn't understand technology, saying that he is here to sit down, in fact, he is to bring breakfast to the company office to eat, so that it is convenient to ask about the live broadcast of the meeting.

Huang Shicong heard the technical manager say that everything was ready, and he immediately called his subordinates to tell the people over there of Longyun Music that they could start.

However, just when Huang Shicong thought that everything was going well, a technician ran in in a panic: "Huang Shao, it's a big deal......! Public...... Chicken...... He ......"

"What? take a breath and then speak!What the hell is going on?" Huang Shicong frowned, dissatisfied with the panicked appearance of this subordinate.

"Whew, whew, yes, yes, Huang Shao, Gong Guitar is having a concert......" The technician took two deep breaths, and finally made his words clear.

"Poof! ahem...... Gong Ji wants him to hold a concert? You are teasing me, aren't you? Why did Gong Ji change his career to singing again? He sings and sings, as for such a fuss?" Huang Shicong was drinking coffee, and when he heard that Gong Ji was holding a concert, he was choked instantly!

Well, Huang Shicong admitted that the song "I'm Drunk Alone" that Gong Ji sang that night was a good listen, and it sounded quite hilarious. But if you want to do this, you plan to hold a concert, isn't this too child's play? I simply don't take those professional singers in my eyes, many singers have sung songs for more than ten years, and there are many people who dare not hold a concert. Where does the palace guitar have the confidence to hold a concert? Just because there is a non-mainstream song "One Person, I Drink Drunk"?

"Huang Shao, what I'm saying is that he holds a concert on the live broadcast, not the kind of concert of a professional singer. In fact, it is said to be a concert, but it is actually similar to the anchors of those singing channels, singing in the live broadcast room. The technician didn't expect Huang Shicong's reaction to be so big, and he quickly understood, Huang Shao misunderstood what he meant, and hurriedly explained.

"Oh, that's it! You make it clear! Just sing live, what do you say to have a concert...... Wait, you're saying that Gong Guitar is going on live again? I'm going to go! This guy is going to do something again?"

Huang Shicong breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, it turned out that Gong Ji only held a live broadcast on the Internet, not a traditional concert. But then his face suddenly changed, and he remembered this point in time, as if Wang Fengfeng was also about to hold a fan mask meeting. Wang Fengfeng didn't know how many services to prepare, and there was no extra server to meet the needs of Gong Guitar to start live broadcasting.

You'll have to call that guy Miyayoshi and delay it for a few hours, or the Flying Fish's servers might crash.

"Hey, Gong Ji? It's me, Huang Shicong! What's going on with you lately? Work is important, but you should also pay attention to rest! Broadcast less and go out to have fun! Gong Ji, you've been to the magic capital for a few days, haven't you?

If it weren't for the last resort, Huang Shicong would not have taken the initiative to call Gong Guitar, because he didn't want to ask for trouble. In Huang Shicong's eyes, Gong Ji is basically equivalent to trouble, and if he is there or participates, there will definitely be no good thing.

This can't help but make Huang Shicong think of Lin Zhengdong, the rich young man, he repeatedly told him a few days ago not to provoke Gong Ji. As a result, he refused to listen to death, so something happened to him, and now he is lying in a private hospital, and he was grounded by his father, and it is estimated that he will not be able to get out for a while.

"Ouch, it's Huang Shao, you! I really can't imagine that Huang Shao is so free, call me, it's really rare! My main job is originally an anchor, what can I do if I don't broadcast live? I don't work and have no money to eat, and I don't have a rich father like you, my life is hard! I have to share half of the money I earned from live broadcasting, so don't tease me, I'm just working for you. When Gong Ji heard Huang Shicong's voice, he kept complaining and crying poor.

"Ahem!Gong Ji, don't cry poor, don't think I don't know, the net income of your live broadcast this month is more than three million, and Feiyu doesn't know how many anchors are envious of your income. The total time of the live broadcast is the shortest, and the most gifts received ......" Huang Shicong paused as he spoke, and found that he seemed to have said the wrong thing, and one was accidentally substituted into the ditch by the palace guitar.

"Huang Shao, do you also think that my live broadcast time is not long enough? This can't be helped, I have other things to do, so the time for live broadcast will naturally be less. Don't you look at this, when I have time, I will immediately make up for the lack of live broadcast time before? Huang Shao, you big boss, haven't been to my live broadcast room for a long time, when will you brush me hundreds of thousands of colorful Arowana?" Gong Ji didn't know Huang Shicong's intention, but he could hear that he wanted to find him for something. But he didn't say it directly, and Miyayoshi also pretended to be confused and continued to talk to him.

"Ahem! Gong Ji, do you print all my money yourself? Still hundreds of thousands of colorful Arowanas? Are you dreaming! Okay, I'll brush you a thousand colorful Arowanas! But can you wait a little for three hours, and then start your concert in three hours? I'll go and cheer you on when the time comes!" Huang Shicong saw that time was running out, and told Gong Ji directly.

It's been booked a long time ago, and if you make this call, you may be robbed again. However, it is also a good ending to postpone the concert for three hours and brush a thousand colorful Arowana for Miyayoshi.

"Three hours later? Why? I'm ready for everything, I've informed my fans, and I'm telling them it's going to start at 10 o'clock. Gong Ji almost didn't think about it, and rejected Huang Shicong's proposal.

"Ahem! Gong Ji, I'll tell you directly! The time period you chose is too coincidental, haven't you seen the huge advertisement on the homepage of Flying Fish? At ten o'clock, it was singer Wang Fengfeng who had a meeting with one million fans on Flying Fish's live broadcast. Our Flying Fish servers have been transferred to deal with Wang Fengfeng's meeting, and in the next three hours, we have no spare servers to start a live broadcast for you. Do you understand? Three hours later, Gong Ji, you can open until tomorrow morning. Huang Shicong no longer concealed this, and said directly.