Chapter 1677

Jinghua, live broadcast of panda short video.

Like the short video live platform, even during the legal holidays, there will be staff on duty working in the company.

Especially like today, when two TV stations open live broadcasting rooms at the same time to broadcast the programs, special staff must watch them to avoid problems in the process of live broadcasting.

In the work hall, several staff on duty are watching the live broadcast and discussing what to eat at noon

"Ah, Xiaofan, it's time for dinner. What shall we eat?"

"Eat Liu Ji's pancakes. I haven't eaten their pancakes for some time. I still have a strange idea."

"Then I'll have Liu Ji's fried rice with eggs, a rougamo and a tofu soup..."

Several staff members determined lunch for each other, and then one person paid for it in a unified way, and several others transferred it to him via wechat.

This is convenient, save distribution fees, and then is to save time.

Otherwise, it's a waste of time to wait for the takeout to arrive, and then go down to take it alone.

Diddidi!

Just after a few people had ordered the takeout, the computer suddenly heard the alarm sound, and the sound of the alarm kept ringing.

"Well? Is this a system failure? "

The staff member named Xiaofan is a big boy in his early twenties. He was stunned for a moment and quickly operated on the computer.

Several staff members from other stations also came to see what happened.

This situation is less than a few times a year, but every time it is a big event!

Like before, when Liu Zixia appeared in the live broadcast room, the server connection failure, audio picture stuck... Would trigger the system failure.

However, in a few seconds, the background page of panda short video live broadcast was refreshed, and many unprocessed tips popped out!

"I'll go. What's the situation? Why so many reports? "

"And most of them complain about the same studio."

"Xiaofan, let's see what the complaint is..."

All the staff put their heads together and found that the unsolved tips were all reports, and most of them pointed to the same video studio.

"It's the studio of the voice hero!"

Xiao Fan went in to have a look. From the top to the bottom, the live broadcast room of the report "audio hero" introduction meeting, which attracted people to praise and pay attention to, is OK. The key is that the latter "content is not suitable for minors to watch" is not easy to handle.

"This is not suitable for minors?"

Xiao Fan looked at the live broadcast interface of "electronic voice hero" on a nearby computer and said, "I think it's OK. At least I feel that the scene and the music are very hi and burning!"

"That's because you're a child, too!"

A 30-year-old looking young man with black framed glasses and some baldness pushed his glasses and said:

"Now that you are full, the whole family is not hungry, and you can still have fun. When you get to my age, you will know that all these electronic music, bars and discos are floating clouds, and only making money is the last word!"

"Lao pan is right. I think so too!"

"Indeed, it's easy for minors to follow them."

"Xiaofan, you just graduated from University, you'd better stay away from these..."

The balding youth's words won the approval of several other staff members, and on their computers, it was the interview of "national music ceremony".

Xiao Fan turned to look at the elder brothers beside him, decided to listen to them, and said, "well, shall we seal this live room directly, or..."

"I'd better call Mr. Meng about this."

Lao pan thought about it and said, "after all, it's the live broadcasting room opened by orange fruit TV station. If they have any cooperation with our company, they can directly close the live broadcasting room for him. It's not easy for Mr. Meng to explain."

In the end is old-fashioned, sometimes please put the problem back to the boss, is a very wise choice!

"OK, I'll call Mr. Meng now." Xiaofan nods, takes out his mobile phone and dials Meng Changkong.

……

Orange light media building, Changshui city.

Zhang Changgong looked at the TV screen with a gloomy face and said, "Yushi, you can go to the 17th floor and ask Zhu ziye to stop them. If you can't stop them, let him be the director of the TV station."

Zhang Changgong couldn't stand that his orders were issued, but they were not carried out.

If the company orders not to carry out, who else can listen to him?

"Yes, Dad!" Zhang Yushi stood up, his face was not very good-looking.

He didn't understand that only from the perspective of employment relationship, orange light media is the father of the gold owner. What qualification does Zhang chengshuo have to listen to the gold owner?

Is Zhang chengshuo not afraid of orange light's default?

After all, it is stated in the contract that Party B and the guest artists in the program must cooperate with Party A to carry out relevant program publicity.

Now, how can this situation be reversed?

Shua!

Just as Zhang Yushi was about to walk to the front door of the office, the screen on the wall suddenly went black.

Zhang Changgong thought that there was a power failure, but before he recovered, the picture on the TV screen became the initial page of panda short video.

"Yushi, what's the matter with you?" Zhang Changgong called Zhang Yushi back.

Zhang Yushi took a look at the screen and said, "Dad, how did you quit the studio?"

"Quit the studio, I didn't?" Said Zhang Changgong, wringing his brow.

"No?"

Zhang Yushi was stunned for a moment, came to operate on the computer, but saw a line of words on the screen: "no content found!"

"Well?" Zhang Yushi's eyes suddenly widened and said, "it's impossible. I can still watch it just now. Why can't I search the live room so soon?"

"What do you mean?" Zhang Longgong's brow twisted deeper, he said: "the studio is gone?"

Zhang Yushi nodded and said: "the live broadcasting room is closed, but it's not right. It's still fine just now. How can it be gone after such a short meeting? Is it... "

Ding Ling Ling!

When Zhang Yushi said this, Zhang Changgong's mobile phone suddenly rang.

Taking a look at his mobile phone, Zhang Changgong said, "Hello, director Zhu, tell you to ask Zhang chengshuo to stop and use another propaganda method. How do you do it? And this studio, is the live photographer shut down? "

"Mr. Zhang, I went to talk to Zhang chengshuo, but he just didn't listen and said he would follow his own propaganda methods."

Zhu ziye's voice came from the phone. He said:

"Another is the live room. The photographer in charge of this told me that the live room was not closed due to operational errors, but was closed directly by the super tube of panda short video live broadcast, and also said that our live broadcast was illegal."

The so-called super management is actually the super administrator, and it is also the administrator of all live broadcasting rooms, which can directly block the live broadcasting rooms.

"Panda short video official as?"

Zhang Changgong was stunned for a moment, and then said: "OK, you don't care about this matter, just take this opportunity to let Zhang chengshuo stop."

With these words, Zhang Changgong hung up.

For him, the super tube closure of the live broadcast room is tantamount to losing his face and beating him in the face!

Otherwise, why don't we close the studio of "National Music Festival" and only their studio?

Zhang Changgong thinks it's necessary to make a statement with panda short video live broadcast!