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Yu Le threw his phone on the table.

Yang Nuo stood to the side and asked.

"Boss, are you just going to swallow this insult?"

"Swallow my ass."

Yu Le stood up and casually poured the goji berry residue from her thermos into the trash can.

"Politicians have a shorter shelf life than the yogurt in the convenience store downstairs."

"They take the money and do the job, then turn their backs on you."

He patted the wrinkles off his clothes and strode out.

"Let Old Mike handle things casually in North America; don't confront them head-on."

"Our focus is on the home."

.........

The next day, the snow in the capital had not yet completely melted.

Downstairs at the headquarters of Xianyu Entertainment, the security guard had just finished shoveling the snow at the entrance when a black minivan pulled up in front of the steps.

Yu Le pushed open the door and got out of the car.

He was wearing a dark gray overcoat and carrying a thermos.

The receptionist stood up straight as soon as she saw him.

Good morning, Mr. Yu.

Yu Le nodded.

"morning."

He glanced at the huge electronic screen hanging in the lobby.

The screen was still scrolling through global box office data for "Nanjing Photo Studio".

The domestic amount is 1.63 billion.

North America: $71 million.

It topped the Southeast Asian box office for two consecutive weeks.

This achievement has already put many so-called blockbusters to shame.

Yu Le didn't look at it much.

Box office revenue is just a result.

The real thing is hidden behind the result.

The elevator descended.

It's not going to the rooftop office.

It's actually two underground floors.

Salty Fish Entertainment R&D Center.

This area used to be the territory of the video website's technology department.

Ever since Xianyu Video swapped shares with Tencent, these tech geeks almost collectively developed "unemployment paranoia".

Later, Yu Le's words, "Let's do live streaming" and "Let's work on recommendation algorithms," brought them back to life.

The second basement level is now brightly lit.

The workstation was filled with coffee cans, instant noodle buckets, and mechanical keyboards.

There was also a line of large characters pasted on the wall.

[Let's take down the TV station, starting tonight.]

Yu Le looked at the line of text and her lips twitched.

Who wrote it?

A programmer next to him suddenly looked up, his face pale.

"Mr. Yu, I... I was just writing it casually for fun."

Yu Le patted him on the shoulder.

"The vision is too narrow."

The programmer's heart skipped a beat.

It’s over.

The boss was not satisfied.

next second.

Yu Le said slowly, "We have to write it, no matter what, to crush all traditional media."

Programmer: "..."

The entire R&D area fell silent for two seconds.

Then a suppressed laugh erupted.

Hearing the commotion, Wang Luochuan rushed out of the conference room.

"Boss, why did you come down?"

His hair was a mess, like a bird's nest, and there was a fingerprint on his glasses.

It looks like they've been working on it for several days in a row.

Yu Le glanced at him.

"You look great."

"It has a Silicon Valley beggar vibe."

Yu Le walked into the conference room.

Several computers were placed on the conference table.

A simple page was displayed on the large screen.

Black background.

In the middle is a live streaming window.

The chat area is on the right.

There is a row of gift buttons at the bottom.

Flowers, applause, sports cars, yachts.

Big rocket.

Four characters are written in the upper left corner of the page.

Salted Fish Live Stream.

Yu Le sat down.

"Can you run now?"

Wang Luochuan immediately perked up.

"It can run."

He picked up the mouse and clicked a few times.

A test streamer appeared on the screen.

That was a young man from the technical department.

He is sitting in front of the camera right now, holding a guitar, singing "Two Tigers" with a blank expression.

"Boss, this is our internal stress test."

"Currently, the latency can be controlled to within three seconds."

"The bullet screen system, gift system, room management, and virtual currency recharge are all integrated."

"We used the architecture left over from our previous video business for the servers, which can handle 100,000 people online at the same time without any problem."

Yu Le nodded.

"One hundred thousand people are not enough."

Wang Luochuan was taken aback.

"Boss, 100,000 people online right away is already quite an exaggeration."

Yu Le leaned back in his chair.

"Do you think live streaming is like a chat room?"

Wang Luochuan pushed up his glasses.

"Otherwise what?"

Yu Le smiled.

"Old Wang."

"You still underestimate people's enthusiasm for slacking off."

Wang Luochuan: "..."

Yu Le pointed to the screen.

"In the future, live streaming will become a huge online marketplace."

"Some people sing, some dance, some play games, some sell things, and some give lectures."

"Some people can sit there without saying a word and still get watched."

Wang Luochuan opened his mouth.

Even if you sit and don't say anything, people will still watch you?

Isn't this just electronic blanking out?

Yu Le picked up his thermos and took a sip.

"Don't try to understand the internet with the mindset of a normal person."

"The most profitable places on the internet are often the most abnormal."

Wang Luochuan fell silent.

The boss's words sounded outrageous.

But upon closer reflection, it actually makes a lot of sense.

After all, the boss has been outrageous for many years.

Yu Le put down her cup.

"The first wave of Xianyu live streaming will not be a show."

Wang Luochuan was stunned.

"Not walking the runway?"

"Then where do we go?"

"game."

Yu Le uttered two words.

Wang Luochuan frowned.

"Boss, the domestic game live streaming market hasn't taken off yet."

"Players will at most look at strategy guides on forums or download replays."

"If someone plays games with their webcam on, will anyone watch?"

Yu Le looked at him.

"Old Wang, have you ever watched someone play chess?"

"I saw it in the park."

Have you ever watched others play basketball?

"I've watched the NBA."

Have you ever watched others play poker?

"...I saw my relatives doing it during the Chinese New Year."

"Then why can't we watch others play games?"

Wang Luochuan was stumped by the question.

Yu Le continued, "Competition, in essence, is not limited by its medium."

"Football can make people sit in front of the TV and shout themselves hoarse."

"Games can too."

"As long as it looks good enough."

Wang Luochuan grasped the key point.

"Boss, which game are you talking about?"

Yu Le did not answer immediately.

He opened the folder he had brought with him, pulled out a document, and threw it on the table.

The cover is written in English.

League of Legends.

League of Legends.