The moment he saw the blocking order, Zhao Hu knew that his live broadcast career was completely over.

Not to mention turning around, there is no room to turn over.

In fact, Zhao Hu had already realized this as early as when Lin Zijin declared war on himself.

It's just that he is unwilling.

But at this point, even if he doesn't accept his fate, it's too late.

Since then, there is no longer a tiger in the live broadcast circle.

As an old man in the live broadcast circle, Zhao Hu still has this self-knowledge.

The collective ban on an anchor in the professional circle is the first time in history.

offended the entire professional circle at once, and I'm afraid he was the only one.

If he still insists on staying in the circle of live broadcasting, then no matter what game he broadcasts, someone will stand up and snipe him at any time, in this way, let alone live broadcasting, even normal games can't be played.

When the time comes, how many viewers will come to watch his live broadcast?

What's more important is that those who stand up are not simple characters, and most of them have a large number of fans.

Any person, the number of fans may not be less than him.

As long as they mobilize their respective fans to boycott themselves, the effect is absolutely terrifying.

Therefore, if Zhao Hu still wants to live a peaceful life in the future, he will only permanently withdraw from the live broadcast after this dispute.

But as soon as he thought of this, a burst of sadness struck Zhao Hu's heart.

To be honest, he was really reluctant to quit.

Although his current income is not as good as those first-line and popular anchors, it is no problem to crush the vast majority of ordinary people.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to buy a house in Tianhai City, where the housing price is so high.

After the live broadcast, there will definitely be a big gap between his financial resources and before.

Thinking of this, Zhao Hu's mood plummeted.

At this moment, his heart was as if he was dead.

But what can be done?

Who told him to die?

It's not good to provoke anyone, you have to provoke Yang Shiyu.

However, at this moment, he is not the only one who is panicking.

Don't forget, in addition to Zhao Hu, there are hundreds of anchors on the list where Lin Zijin declared war.

Because they stood up to help Zhao Hu speak before, they also became accomplices.

There's such a big fuss on the Internet, they can't be unaware of it.

At this time.

This news has already spread among them.

In particular, when the ban issued by many professional clubs came out, they were already in danger.

Although, on the ban order, there is only Zhao Hu alone.

But they weren't sure if the people on the list would have a similar result.

Zhao Hu's fate, they have already guessed.

But they don't want to end up like Zhao Hu.

Those who can be on the list are almost all well-known anchors in the live broadcast industry, even if they are not very popular, the income from live broadcast is far more comparable, and they don't want to lose their current lives.

All of a sudden, they had already greeted Zhao Hu's eighteenth generation ancestors.

Among these people, some of them were to repay Zhao Hu's favor, and some were lured by Zhao Hu, these people are okay, after all, they can't escape.

The most unlucky are those who want to rub off on the heat and fall into the well, they have no grievances with Yang Shiyu, and they have no personal contacts and interests with Zhao Hu, but they stupidly crashed into it.

However, if you really want to talk about it, they also deserve it.

Who told them to want to be opportunistic and fall into the trap?

What's all there to do?

By now, they themselves have regretted it, and their bowels have repented.

But does it work?

Why did you know what to do?

In this world, there is no regret medicine.

Many things, once made, cannot be undone.

"Brothers, what now?"

"It's all Zhao Hu's grandson, forget about the pit yourself, and pull us into the water."

"What about Zhao Hu? Now it's gone? ”

"Hemp, this grandson's phone is turned off."

"Come on, he can't protect himself now, how can he still take care of us."

"Think about it, what are we going to do next?"

……

In a chat group created by these people, panicked anchors shouted in a mess.

In this chat group, every member is an anchor who was declared war by Lin Zijin.

Realizing the seriousness of the matter, no matter how much depression and unhappiness there is in my heart, I have to huddle together to find a way at this moment.

On their own, they can't make much of a splash at all.

All they can think about now is how to calm the situation.

It stands to reason that this point in time should have been the prime time for their live broadcast, but now, who dares to start a live broadcast?

Many anchors here were so frightened that they turned off the live broadcast when they were flooded in by a large number of people during the live broadcast.

Lin Zijin and the fans of those professional players alone are enough to make them feel painful.

Now that the live broadcast is on, isn't it a long life?

As long as the live broadcast is started, there is no name on the list that will not be sprayed.

What's more, they can't say it yet.

How to return the mouth?

Squirt back?

Think it's not big enough?

Even if they wanted to squirt, they didn't have the ability.

With so many mouths, can they be scared?

As for the original fans, it's good not to run out and spray themselves now, and you still want them to defend themselves?

None of them were children, not so naïve.

"By the way, did you delete the one you forwarded before?"

Suddenly, in the chat group, someone interjected.

"Deleted? Who dares to keep it now? ”

"Don't delete it as an epitaph?"

"Damn, I didn't delete it?"

"I didn't delete it either!"

"It's over, I'll go and delete that post first."

In an instant, the entire chat group was in chaos.

Meanwhile.

When these people logged in to their social accounts and saw that they had forwarded Zhao Hu's news before, the comment area below was full of a large number of people who sprayed themselves, and their hearts began to tremble with fright.

Seeing this, they are going to stop deleting this, it is really a head show.

It's just that when they deleted it, the people who originally commented also found it immediately, and instantly ran to their other posts to comment.

Some of them turned off the function of replying to comments, or directly deleted all their posts, and it took a lot of tossing and turning before they settled these.

Soon, they discovered something that surprised them.

Many of the anchors of the previous chat group have reappeared here, and they have all made moves.

"I'm sorry, my account was stolen tonight, I didn't expect something like this to happen." - Tomato Chengge.

"Khan! It's been a few days since the account was lost and just got it back. —Tomato Firefox.

"My account has also been lost, who is so frustrated? Sorry for the trouble! - Xinghe Xiaoyang.

"The police have been called, someone maliciously stole the account, pretended to be himself and posted false rumors, waiting for the police to deal with it." - Red flag cover-up.

"I'm sorry, what happened at night, I just woke up, was it a stolen number?" - Blue Sky Leaves.

……

(End of chapter)