16: The number of viewers for the live stream skyrocketed!

Zhao Yuling jogged along, holding the gimbal stand, her skirt fluttering, breathing heavily, drawing the attention of the Lure Fishermen along the river.

But she didn't pay any attention to them. Her short skirt had safety shorts anyway. Right now, she just wanted to get to Gao Xiaofan quickly. From her initial brief daze to her current sprint, she had figured out what caused the changes in her livestream room.

Gao Xiaofan, these viewers were all that man's fans.

The number of fans in the livestream room had rocketed to 4,000 in just a few minutes and was still rapidly increasing.

Watching the rapidly shaking screen and hearing the gasping sounds, the livestream room was chatting.

Intentional Punch: "Are we being too cruel to the Streamer?"

Strong Hand Cracks Skull: "Ah Quan, your heart isn't cold enough."

Strong Hand Cracks Skull sent 1 sports car.

First-Class Competitive Fishing Master Yu Weibao: "..."

Online ID: "..."

Gao Xiaofan steadily reeled in the iron plate, carefully feeling the vibrations feedback to the rods after the iron plate hit the bottom.

At this moment, hearing the sound of running beside him, he couldn't help but frown. It was already very noisy, and with the shallow water in the river, such running would definitely scare away the Alligator Gar if it was nearby.

Only when he turned his head and realized it was Zhao Yuling did his brows relax.

Everyone has their own demands. He was aiming for 500,000 yuan, and Zhao Yuling was working. There was nothing to blame.

"What's wrong? Did someone catch something?" Gao Xiaofan looked curiously at Zhao Yuling, who had run up to him.

Zhao Yuling gasped, raised her phone, and handed it over. Then, she put one hand on her waist, stuck out her tongue, and fanned her face with the other hand.

This appearance made Gao Xiaofan swallow again.

She looked so tired and thirsty, okay?

Gao Xiaofan took the phone and glanced at it curiously.

Intentional Punch: "Holy crap? Brother Wo Zi!"

Strong Hand Cracks Skull: "Thinking of you night after night, my heart is full of love for you."

Intentional Punch sent 1 Carnival.

Strong Hand Cracks Skull sent 1 Carnival.

First-Class Competitive Fishing Master Yu Weibao: "..."

Online ID: "..."

"What is Brother Wo Zi using? Am I seeing things, a little yellow reel???"

Gao Xiaofan's face was full of black lines, but he still greeted them.

"Hehe, hello everyone, you guys are really amazing to find me here. Thank you Intentional Punch and Strong Hand Cracks Skull for the gifts, but these gifts won't reach me, so please don't send any more gifts."

Online ID: "As expected, Brother Fan doesn't even know about fan groups."

After seeing this, Gao Xiaofan couldn't help but pull out his phone to search. Sure enough, he found the so-called fan groups. He saw "Online ID"'s messages in dozens of fan groups, but because the platform was set not to send notifications, he had never noticed them.

(Online ID: I saw Brother Fan in someone else's livestream room. This guy doesn't even livestream when he fishes anymore.)

(Online ID shared a livestream room.)

Gao Xiaofan thought for a while and remembered he had indeed created one, but it was a long time ago. He only opened one, and he must have chosen the option (create a new fan group when the current one is full) when he set it up, which led to one fan group after another being created without his knowledge.

Glancing at Zhao Yuling, who had recovered and leaned in to watch, and smelling the faint body fragrance emanating from her, Gao Xiaofan excitedly handed the phone back.

After all, this was another company's account, so it was better to return it to her.

Zhao Yuling carefully took it, locking the camera firmly on Gao Xiaofan's back, and softly answered the questions in the bullet comments. However, it was clear that Zhao Yuling was a bit overwhelmed by these seasoned veterans.

"Streamer, do you think Brother Wo Zi can catch it?"

Zhao Yuling now understood that Gao Xiaofan was the Brother Wo Zi these viewers were talking about.

"Ah, Brother Wo Zi is so amazing, he should be able to."

"Streamer, do you think Brother Wo Zi is handsome?"

"Handsome... I guess."

The bullet comments in the livestream room erupted in laughter. Zhao Yuling secretly glanced at Gao Xiaofan in front of her.

He was indeed a bit handsome, tall and slender.

After joking around in the livestream room for a while, they let Zhao Yuling off the hook and turned to discuss the equipment Gao Xiaofan was using.

"Seriously, Brother Wo Zi using a little yellow reel to catch an Alligator Gar is a bit baffling."

"I think so too, and looking at the rods, it's a little yellow rod, UL action. This kind of rod would bend for a Blunt-snouted bream weighing one or two liang."

"Taiwan Fishing and Lure Fishing are different after all. Brother Wo Zi is being a bit naive."

Intentional Punch: "I'm setting a flag directly. I can't wait."

First-Class Competitive Fishing Master Yu Weibao: "..."

Online ID: "Actually, I think whatever Brother Wo Zi does is pretty normal. Can a normal person fish for corpses? And a UL action rod, if you slowly tire the fish, should also be fine, right?"

Nickname: Turtle Hitting King: "Slowly tiring the fish with a UL action rod is theoretically feasible, but the line might not hold. Alligator Gars have teeth. The reason many people think big fish require good rods isn't entirely correct. For example, when fishing for Snakeheads with 'Lei Qiang' (heavy Lure Fishing), because Snakeheads often live in places with many obstacles, a high-strength rod is needed to quickly pull the fish out of the obstacle area."

Gao Xiaofan frowned, his hand pausing. He seemed to have felt a different sensation just now.

He had a feeling that the 500,000 yuan was swimming around in his area, perhaps attracted by the oligie bait, or perhaps this corner had few people, causing it to swim here.

At this moment, inside the TV station's minivan, the Supervisor stared wide-eyed at the data on the screen, disbelieving.

Just after getting some water, he came back to see that Zhao Yuling's livestream room had reached 19,000 concurrent viewers and was still growing.

What kind of concept was this? Even the account with the most fans on the station had never achieved this; the highest was only 9,000, never breaking 10,000.

What... happened?

Just as he took out his phone to search for the livestream room, Mei Hong darted out from beside him.

"Supervisor, I need a break. Too many people are watching the livestream room, and my throat is dry."

The Supervisor frowned, said nothing, and opened his phone to search.

Soon, the sound of Zhao Yuling's livestream room came from his phone.

Mei Hong saw her leader frowning and her eyes rolled.

"Supervisor, don't be too angry. Xiao Zhao is new and doesn't understand many things. After all, she just entered society and has no experience. But I think she seems to be too proud. I think Xiao Wu is quite good."

"Hmm, how so?" the Supervisor asked without looking up.

"I heard there's a permanent position opening at the station. This must be given to someone capable. Xiao Wu is good, and it would also be an encouragement for Xiao Zhao. What do you think?"

Mei Hong said cautiously.

The Supervisor nodded, noncommittally, his expression unreadable.

"Wu Ya, I remember you recommended her, right? Someone at the station said Wu Ya is your husband's relative?"