Live Streaming: Great Adventure in the Wilderness - Chapter 313
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Chapter 313: Chapter 310: Arriving at the Capital
“Demands? What demands?”
Bi Fang became curious. What could Abbascan possibly want?
He wouldn’t be asked to help carry out their missions, would he?
That would be too preposterous.
“A minor request. They demand that your live stream must not stop, that it has to be on twenty-four hours a day, in real time. They will appoint an official to supervise and prevent some terrible impacts. Moreover, they will have the authority to shut it down, meaning you’ll have to hand over control of the feed to them, letting their personnel operate it.”
“Shut it down?”
Bi Fang furrowed his brow slightly. He could understand and accept everything up to that point.
It was just like the time with the wolf pack, keeping the live stream on even while sleeping. Apart from affecting his average viewership numbers, there wouldn’t be any other impacts. It could even explain why the personnel requirements for this mission were not as high as before; it probably had already been accounted for by the system.
But having the authority to shut it down was like handing over his right to broadcast, wasn’t it?
If the other side wanted to censor the content, wouldn’t he have no autonomy at all? If a weird cap was fitted, there’d be no way to recover.
This was not unusual. Many people, whether for self-promotion or some bizarre psychology, liked to make a big fuss about things as if they needed to prove their existence.
Bi Fang’s live streaming was actually a bit taboo too since dissecting animals inevitably involved gore. He used to turn his back to avoid broadcasting it, but after he got official approval, he didn’t need to be so discreet, and he started to boldly show it. Others didn’t have this privilege.
Who knows what Abbascan’s group’s level of psychological acceptance was?
Moreover, who would supervise those with the power to shut it down? There’s another inescapable issue.
As for whether the signal source would involve the system, that wouldn’t be a problem. The shutdown authority here belonged to the Wolf Fang’s backend, not an issue with the drone signals.
If Wolf Fang’s management cut the signal, naturally, the audience could not see anything, unrelated to the drones.
Just as Bi Fang was wrestling with uncertainty, the man opposite him smiled and said, “I know the latter demand was a bit much, so we negotiated with them again. The current proposal after consultation is for us to endorse it, giving that power to us, and then letting them supervise. Right now, this is the best outcome. Take a look and see if you can accept it. If you can, then let’s prepare on Wolf Fang’s end.”
“You should have led with that. Do me a favor and don’t gasp like that next time, okay?”
Bi Fang heaved a sigh of relief and scolded with a laugh, damn, he really thought it was beyond saving.
He could absolutely trust his own people.
“Didn’t we want to emphasize its importance to you? Now the country is backing you up, so think carefully about what you say and do. Don’t let anyone down.”
“I’ve live-streamed so many times before, you know me.”
“Yeah, that’s why we’re confident in endorsing you. No one else could get this privilege.”
After Bi Fang hung up the phone, the worries that had been weighing on him were finally settled. It was indeed cause for celebration, and since he now had a higher-level connection, even the visa and everything else had been sorted out quickly and conveniently, saving a lot of time.
Now that all channels were open, it was time to get everything arranged—the best planning, coordination with the platform.
Wolf Fang naturally took this very seriously, and as soon as they received notification, they posted the prepared promotional poster on their official website.
This time it was no ordinary forest or desert but the ruins of a human city.
Just the novelty of it could set the whole network ablaze; it was sure to be a sensation in the world of live streaming.
The large cover featured a desert-like bright yellow, vivid yet reeking of desolation. Below were broken walls and ruined furniture, and Bi Fang, with his travel bag on his back, stood in front of a building half-destroyed by a cannonball, looking up at the gaping hole, seemingly contemplating whether to enter and search for supplies. In the lower right corner of the image, a shadow hinted at the presence of others.
A sense of cruelty and desolation spontaneously arose, putting viewers on edge, as if bandits could spring out of the shadows at any moment.
At the same time, Bi Fang updated the location and time of his next live stream on his Weibo, and Wolf Fang’s official account immediately responded to @Bi Fang.
@Bi Fang: The strongest adventurer in history, known as Master Fang, the master survivalist, the traveler in the wilderness—Bi Fang has set out alone to the world’s most chaotic region, inhabited by the despairing, bandit gangs, insurgents, and rebels, a place of relentless warfare, transformed into a desolate forbidden land of ruins: Abbascan!
April 1st at 12:00, you think it’s April Fool’s Day?
No, this is the day of departure!
Comment and share, and Little Wolf will select the first fifty lucky fans to give away a signed poster, the top twenty will receive a chibi figurine, and the top three will even receive Shenhua’s latest smartphone model. What are you waiting for? Join in now!
Below was a long list of reposts from Wolf Fang’s major hosts, Mo Xiaoxian, Yao Jun, Lin Chang, Yao Lina, and even Ling Xuefeng from Shark had shared it, with many of his fans jokingly calling him a traitor—a lively scene indeed.
“Pretty good at playing this game.”
Bi Fang saw the repost by Wolf Fang on Weibo and couldn’t help but remark; wondering if he really had signed that many posters last time?
Having forgotten how many signatures he had done, Bi Fang fell into thought.
Just one Weibo post stirred so many celebrities, causing many people to sigh deeply. The once small-time streamer had now become a big star, a simple move of his would attract a large following, and every decision he made touched people’s hearts. Even the Shark platform had to pay attention, shifting some of its important activities to avoid coinciding with Bi Fang’s live streaming time, stepping back from the limelight.
As for the internet,
Heh.
Isn’t a huge uproar the norm?
In less than an hour after Weibo and Wolf Fang’s announcement, the news of Bi Fang’s next live stream heading to Abbascan skyrocketed to the top ten of the trending list. It probably also had the push from Wolf Fang, but reaching such a level of popularity before the broadcast even started was an experience not seen in his previous streams.
This alone demonstrated the shock that the live stream had on the melon-eating masses.
“Damn, is Master Fang going to war?”
“Huaxia Soldier King goes berserk in a war-torn area? Is this the headline?”
“There are still places at war…?”
“You didn’t even know that? Go out more, and you’ll realize how lucky you are to be born in this country.”
“This live stream is way too dangerous, he’s actually going to Abbascan, damn, are we going to see real guns and battles? Isn’t he afraid of being turned into a sieve?”
“King of Soldiers Master Fang: Are such good things really happening?”
“Good lad, right in his wheelhouse.”
“Actually, it’s not as exaggerated as you think. It’s a Ruins City, not a frontline battlefield; it’s not that chaotic. But the desolation is real, as nearly all places have been scavenged by the starving. You could say there’s nothing growing there, not even grass, and the trees have been stripped bare, more extreme than a locust plague.”
The trending topic drew even those unfamiliar with Bi Fang into the grand discussion, with netizens voicing their varied opinions—whether they had watched Bi Fang’s live streams before or were only just getting to know him.
Some accused him of sensationalism, others of seeking death, but the majority were still his fans showing support and anticipation.
The internet has a memory that can trace back to ancient times, but netizens’ memory can be even shorter than a goldfish’s. In just two or three days, most people had almost forgotten about the trip to Abbascan, with only the fans in the fan groups still discussing it fervently.
With little attention, Bi Fang took a quiet flight and arrived at the capital of Abbascan.
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