Live Streaming: Great Adventure in the Wilderness

“Demands? What demands?”

Bi Fang grew curious. What could Abbascan possibly demand of him? ….

He wouldn’t be asked to help them carry out a mission, would he?

That would be utterly preposterous.

“Just a small request. They demand that your live broadcast cannot be paused and must be operational 24 hours uninterrupted. When the time comes, they will have officials overseeing to prevent any adverse effects. They will also have the authority to shut it down, meaning they want to take control of the signal source and let their people operate it,” the person explained.

“Shut it down?”

Bi Fang slightly furrowed his brows; he could understand and accept what was said in the beginning.

It was just like with the wolf pack incident—broadcasting even while sleeping. Aside from affecting his average viewer count, there was no other impact. It might even explain why the personnel requirement for this mission was actually lower than before; it was probably already calculated within the System’s metrics.

But having the authority to shut it down—it meant handing over control of his broadcast rights, didn’t it?

If they decided to censor it at will, wouldn’t he be completely powerless? Various strange accusations could be thrown at him, and it could become impossible to recover from them.

This situation wasn’t uncommon. Many people, for reasons unknown—either to claim credit or due to some odd mentality—loved making a big fuss over minor things, as if they had to prove their existence by intervening.

Bi Fang’s live broadcast did have some taboos. Dissecting animals invariably led to bloody scenes. In the past, he used to turn away the camera to avoid showing it, but later on, with official endorsement, he no longer needed to be so discreet and was bold enough to broadcast openly, something not granted to others.

Who knows what the psychological tolerance level of Abbascan’s group was?

Moreover, who would oversee the ones with the authority to shut it down? That was another unavoidable issue.

As for whether taking control of the signal source would involve the System, that was not an issue; the shutdown authority lay with Wolf Fang’s backend, not a drone signal problem.

Once the management at Wolf Fang cut the signal, the audience naturally couldn’t watch; it had nothing to do with drones.

As Bi Fang wavered in thought, the person from the other side smiled and said, “I know the subsequent demands are a bit much, so we renegotiated with them. The current proposal is for us to endorse it, transfer that power to us, and then let them oversee. Right now, this is the best outcome. Take a look and see if you can accept it. If you can, let the folks at Wolf Fang get ready.”

“Why didn’t you say so earlier? Next time, do you think you could breathe a little less heavily?”

Bi Fang let out a huge sigh of relief and jokingly scolded, damn it, he really thought the situation was irretrievable.

For his own people, that was absolutely trustworthy.

“Wasn’t trying to get you to pay serious attention? Now the nation is endorsing you. Think a bit more about what you say and do from now on; don’t let everyone be embarrassed.” ṛ𝓪ℕỘΒЁṧ

“I’ve done so many live streams; you know what I’m like.”

“Right, which is why we feel confident endorsing you. Who else would get this treatment?”

Bi Fang hung up the phone, relieved that the issue that had been worrying him was finally resolved, and it was indeed a cause for celebration. Plus, having connections in high places meant even visas and such were taken care of quickly and conveniently, saving a lot of time.

Now that all channels were clear, it was time to arrange everything meticulously, planning and communicating with the platform.

Wolf Fang naturally took this very seriously. They posted the prepared promotional image on their official website the moment they received the notification.

This time, it wasn’t about going into forests or deserts but exploring human city ruins.

The mere gimmick could set the whole network abuzz, guaranteed to set the live streaming world ablaze.

The giant cover featured a desert-like bright yellow, vivid yet filled with a sense of desolation. Below were broken walls, ruined furniture, and Bi Fang, with a travel bag on his back, standing in front of a building half-destroyed by cannon fire, looking up at the gaping hole as if pondering whether to enter and search for supplies. In the bottom right corner of the image, shadows loomed as if other people were also present.

A sense of cruelty and desolation arose, keeping viewers on edge, as if bandits could spring from the shadows at any moment.

At the same time, Bi Fang updated the location and time of his next live broadcast on his Weibo, and the official Wolf Fang immediately responded to Bi Fang.

@Bi Fang: The strongest adventurer in history, known as Master Fang, the foremost survival expert, a traveler through the wilderness—Bi Fang, alone heads to the world’s most chaotic region, inhabited by bandit gangs, thugs, and rebels, a battleground with ceaseless gunfire, the chaotic and forbidden Ruins City: Abbascan!

April 1st at 12:00, you think it’s April Fool’s?

No, this is the day of departure!

Comment and share, and Little Wolf will pick the top fifty lucky fans to send a signed poster, the top twenty to receive a Q version figurine, and the top three will even get the latest Shenhua smartphone. What are you waiting for? Get involved now!

Below was a long list of retweets, all of Wolf Fang’s major streamers, Mo Xiaoxian, Yao Jun, Lin Chang, Yao Lina, even Shark’s Ling Xuefeng had a hand in sharing it, which led to his fans jokingly calling him a traitor in great mirth.

“He sure knows how to play.”

Bi Fang saw the shared Weibo by Wolf Fang, not only feeling impressed but also wondering, did he really sign that many posters last time?

Bi Fang, having forgotten how many autographs he signed, fell into deep thought.

The WeiBo post touched so many celebrities that many people couldn’t help but feel a little emotional, recalling how the once small-time broadcaster had become a big star, casually stirring up countless followers, each decision pulling at their heartstrings, even the Shark platform had to take notice, postponing some of their major events to avoid clashing with Bi Fang’s live broadcast time, temporarily avoiding the limelight.

As for online,

Heh.

Isn’t creating an uproar the usual drill?

Within less than an hour of the Weibo post and Wolf Fang’s announcement, the news that Bi Fang would be going to Abbascan for his next live broadcast had already surged into the top ten trending topics. It was estimated that Wolf Fang was pushing hard, but to catch fire to this extent even before the actual broadcast was unprecedented compared to his previous live streams.

This just goes to show the shock this broadcast brought to the rubbernecking public.

“Damn, is Master Fang going to war?”

“Huaxia Soldier King rampaging kill streak in a war-torn area? Is that the title?”

“Are there really still places at war…?”

“You don’t even know about this, upstairs? Go outside more, and you’ll realize how fortunate you are to be born in this country.”

“This live stream is too dangerous, he’s even going to Abbascan, damn, will we see real gun battles? Isn’t he afraid of being shredded by bullets?”

“King of Soldiers Master Fang: Is there such a good thing?”

“Good buddy, right in his wheelhouse.”

“Actually, it’s not as exaggerated as you think, it’s Ruins City, not the frontlines, it’s not that chaotic. But the desolation is real, virtually everything has been scavenged by hungry people, it’s stripped so bare that even the tree bark has been peeled off, more extreme than locusts passing through.”

The trending search drew even more people unfamiliar with Bi Fang into the grand discussion, with netizens expressing their varied opinions, both those who had seen Bi Fang’s broadcasts and those who were meeting him for the first time.

Some accused him of sensationalism, others of deliberately courting death, but most of the voices were from Master Fang’s fans offering support and looking forward with anticipation.

The internet’s memory can trace back to ancient times, yet the memory of netizens is even shorter than a goldfish’s, and in just two or three days, most had almost entirely forgotten about the trip to Abbascan, apart from the fans in the fan groups, who were still discussing it heatedly.

With little public interest, Bi Fang took a plane and quietly arrived at the capital of Abbascan.

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