The frequent gift reminders in Lin Feng's live broadcast room made Abu hesitate.
Although the management has agreed that he should go to Lin Feng for trial training at EDG, the conditions have not been made clear yet.
Wang Sicong is the boss of ig, and he is also rich. The money for one hundred super rockets is just a waste of money.
But he, Abu, can’t do it!
If the superiors don't agree to allocate funds, what can they do with it?
If we are sure that we can dig out Lin Feng to the EDG, it's okay. But if we can't dig him out by then, then it's not like drawing water from a bamboo basket?
Ring ring ring…
While Abu was struggling with this matter, the phone suddenly rang.
He took a look and saw that the note was "Eddie Zhu" - the biggest boss of edg!
Abu was shocked.
The boss behind the scenes would not contact a coach like him for a year and a half.
Now I got a sudden call...
It's hard to say that the boss noticed Lin Feng?
He quickly answered:
"Hello, boss?"
"How much? You said a budget of five million to rob Lin Feng?"
"Boss, did I hear you right? Although he is ranked number one in the Korean server, he is still just an anchor..."
"Okay, okay, then I'll listen to you and I'll give him a gift right now."
Toot toot…
Until the phone hung up, Abu couldn't believe it.
The factory director on the side also looked surprised: "What do you mean? The boss wants to use five million to rob people?"
"No," Abu shook his head, "He said that if five million is not enough, you can contact him again..."
Factory Director:? ?
What is the concept of five million?
To put it bluntly, today’s first-line professional players in LoL rarely have an annual salary of more than 5 million.
Even top professional players with terrifying popularity like Uzi and the factory director themselves only earn 10-20 million in annual salary.
Look at Lin Feng again...
No matter how he ranks first in the Korean server, he is still just a newcomer!
Still a twenty-one-year-old newcomer!
The factory director didn't understand what the boss was thinking.
Or maybe the boss Ed Zhu just wanted to compete with other team bosses for face, so he spent so much money?
Just as the factory director's thoughts were wandering, Abu's reminder pulled him back: "Mingkai, use your company account to make a hundred rockets first and give them to Lin Feng. The boss has already spoken. We can't lose at this time!"
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"Um, thank you for the thirty super rockets sent by the official website." In a live broadcast room, Lin Feng has turned into a thank you machine. "Big guys, if you have any questions, just say it directly. I'm a little scared when you guys are like this..."
In these short two minutes, Lin Feng had received a total of one hundred and eighty super rockets.
After all, it’s 360,000.
That is the real RMB! !
Not to mention instant noodles, you can buy countless boxes of rice bowls...
In short, Lin Feng is in a panic now and has no idea what these big guys are thinking.
Before the chaos was over, outrageous super rocket special effects appeared again in the live broadcast room...
Swish, swish, swish...
One after another, super rockets lifted off from the bottom of the live broadcast room. That scene was the dream of many anchors.
As the rocket took off, a banner prompt appeared above the live broadcast room:
"Congratulations to the 'edg official club' for giving away super rocket x100 in the feng live broadcast room, go and watch!"
Lin Feng was completely numb...
Before he had time to think, another series of rocket special effects appeared.
"Congratulations to the 'rng official club' for sending out Super Rocket x100 in the feng live broadcast room. Come and watch!"
At the rng base, in coach Feng Ge's office, the two of them were talking and laughing.
One of the middle-aged men in suits and ties sat in front of the computer, while the other stood aside.
The one standing is Brother Feng.
The middle-aged man sitting in front of the computer is the manager of the rng team.
Brother Feng looked at the one hundred super hits that the manager had just created, and couldn't help but said: "Manager, if we do this, will it be too complicated? Is it worth it..."
The middle-aged man didn't look back, he just smiled and said: "You don't understand, this kid's value is far more than what he seems."
"What value?" Brother Feng was really puzzled, "You mean he might become a top player in the future?"
"No, no, no," the middle-aged man smiled even brighter, "It's obviously the next best thing to let him play the game."
As he said that, the middle-aged man turned slightly to look at Brother Feng and sighed, "You have been a coach for so long and have seen a lot of geniuses, but your thinking has not changed at all."
"Lol, there are countless talented and young people, don't you always find them?"
"But, have you ever seen a few people in the rank who are called geniuses perform well in the professional arena?"
"Did almost all of those so-called rank geniuses disappear from everyone in the end?"
Brother Feng was a little confused about what the middle-aged man wanted to say, but he still nodded: "That's true."
"So," the middle-aged man showed a sly smile, "after we grab this guy, we can not let him play in the game and focus on making money for our live broadcast."
"Now that his popularity on the Internet has reached a certain level, it is almost comparable to the top anchors on all major platforms. When the time comes, our operations team will help him hype up a little bit, and we will be able to use him to make a lot of money for our rng."
"Looking at it this way, don't you think it's insignificant to give him a gift worth hundreds of thousands now?"
These words made Brother Feng stunned.
He never expected that the manager in front of him wanted to steal Lin Feng's rng, not to let him play, but purely to use the other party as a money-making machine.
"But if we really dig him over to rng and don't let him play in games, how can he be willing to make money for rng?" Brother Feng frowned.
Hearing this, the middle-aged man smiled even more: "This little guy named Lin Feng seems to have never seen much of the world. His popularity is just luck. I even doubt that he will even read the contract. Then we will Once we sign the contract with him, he won’t have to do what we do.”
"If he doesn't agree to our arrangement by then, fine, he can just compensate us several hundred million in liquidated damages."
"So, even if we spend five million to sign him now, it will be a sure profit without losing money."
After the high-level discussion, the middle-aged man shook his head gently, "Xiao Feng, you are still a little short-sighted after all."
At this moment, Brother Feng stood there dumbfounded.
He stared at the middle-aged man in front of him. His fingertips trembled slightly and he opened his mouth, but nothing came out.
Anger and shock filled Brother Feng's chest.
At this moment, he wanted to open the chest of the manager in front of him and see what color his heart was.
From the first time he saw Lin Feng's live broadcast, he admired Lin Feng very much.
Until this moment, he was even dreaming about whether there would be a legendary player in LPL in the near future, who could rival a legendary player like Faker.
Could it be that the legendary player's name is "feng"?
He believed that he was definitely not the only one who had high hopes for Lin Feng, or rather the team coach.
However, in the eyes of RNG manager, Lin Feng is just a tool to make money.
The glory of the LPL division seems to be unimportant in their eyes.
In the eyes of these capitalists, there is only two words for Chi Guoguo - cannibalism!
Don’t even spit out your bones!
After being stunned for several seconds, Brother Feng came back to his senses.
He forced a stiff smile: "That's what the manager said. But I think this little guy Lin Feng has a very good gaming talent. After poaching him, it would be a good choice to train him into an outstanding professional player. As long as he is on the court Being famous on the Internet can also bring us huge traffic, right?”
The middle-aged man's smile disappeared instantly and he frowned: "It doesn't take time and cost to train him. What if he doesn't become famous?"
"Don't get involved in this matter, I will handle it myself."
Brother Feng was speechless.
After a while, he walked out of his office.
Then I walked to the balcony of rng's training room on the second floor and enjoyed the cool breeze.
The cold wind in the early morning of spring was biting, but he remained motionless, just looking up at the dark sky.
"Brother Feng, it's so cold outside, what are you doing!"
Xiaohu's greeting came from behind.
"Look at the night tonight," Brother Feng raised his head and said something that puzzled Xiaohu, "It's so dark."
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Let’s put this update first, there will be at least 20,000 words of updates at 5pm during the day.
. Lewen
