Are You Promoting National Art? No, I'm Making Money!

After transferring the money, Lin Yaozu walked towards the ring without looking back.

A man with a daily income of one million is so arrogant!

But Li Yanran, the young lady at the front desk, has already fallen into a state of ignorance. She grabbed the phone and got into a tangle.

However.

After a second.

She readily accepted the change of her identity and started her life as a new assistant.

no way.

The other party gave too much.

Gritting his teeth, Li Dali, the fitness trainer, watched all this and shouted impatiently.

"Come, come, come to the ring, life and death."

Perhaps, at this moment, his sanity has collapsed.

Lin Yaozu walked onto the ring slowly, took the gloves handed over by the fitness trainee, and taunted him while wearing them.

"It means I have a kind heart, otherwise I wouldn't bring this thing at all."

"For Guoshu, boxing gloves are a burden."

"I'm so kind."

The faces of the people watching the battle turned black after hearing this.

"Damn, this shit, a real dog, whether it's pretending or on the way to pretending, isn't afraid of being beaten to death?"

"Isn't this about to be beaten to death?"

"This sand sculpture, the student gave you the gloves because he was afraid that Coach Li would beat you to death!"

"To tell the truth, wearing gloves will indeed reduce the lethality. There is something about this Lin Yaozu."

"Hehe, there's a fart, isn't that common sense!"

"..."

With the opening of Lin Yaozu's live broadcast room, some netizens in Li Dali's live broadcast room began to pour in one after another.

But also because of the delay of time, the news of life and death status has been learned by more people.

Within a few minutes, the two live broadcast rooms were overloaded at the same time, and they all got stuck.

at the same time.

The backstage department of the Shaking Hand platform company headquarters.

A group of people gathered around a computer, and two live broadcast room pages were displayed on the screen at the same time.

The content of these two live broadcast rooms is roughly the same, but the angle is different.

An employee explained to the leader:

"Manager Zhao, these are the two studios."

"The reason is that the two anchors had an appointment to fight, and the heat caused by signing life and death certificates on the spot."

"Now the two live broadcast rooms add up to almost 500,000 people watching."

"what to do?"

"Directly block the live broadcast room?"

Manager Zhao interrupted with a wave of his hand and directly rejected the proposal.

"Seal? What seal?"

"Hang these two live broadcast rooms on the homepage for me, and promote them again."

"This year's year-end bonus depends on how good they are."

When the surrounding employees heard this, they all spoke out to dissuade them.

"Ah! No! Manager, it's a life-and-death struggle! If someone is killed, the platform may be banned."

"Yes! Manager, you have to think twice!"

"If something goes wrong, it's really over!"

"It's better to seal it directly! Let's not take risks."

Manager Zhao looked pale and said loudly:

"Hahaha...Are you guys stupid? It's obvious! Those two anchors are hyping each other up."

"Still fighting to the death? What a joke."

"It's just a gimmick."

"There are so many people watching at the scene, can it really kill someone?"

"Be smarter!"

When the employees heard it, it made sense!

There are so many people at the scene, can something really happen?

"No wonder you can be a manager! Sure enough, you have more vision than us."

"Indeed, Manager Zhao's eyes are like gold, and he can see through their little tricks at a glance."

"..."

Hearing these horses, Manager Zhao was elated and felt very at ease.

"Hahaha... that's that... just this little trick, I understood it at a glance."

"These two anchors are pretty smart, and the script is a bit interesting."

"Still signing the life and death certificate?"

"I really know how to play."

Inside the fitness gym.

In the arena.

Fitness coach Li Dali's eyes were red, he was panting heavily, and angrily cursed all kinds of obscenities.

"I'm fucking your mother, Lin Yaozu, are you going to fuck or not?"

"It's always on and off, why so much nonsense?"

"Are you stalling for time?"

No wonder the other party cursed, from the very beginning, every time before the fight started, Lin Yaozu would deliberately stop and talk nonsense.

Come down three or four times in a row, anyone will be scolded with anger.

In fact, the other party guessed right, Lin Yaozu was really delaying time.

As for the reason!

Naturally, it was to wait for more leeks to enter the live broadcast room.

Lin Yaozu had thought for a long time that his request to sign the life and death certificate would definitely arouse heated discussions.

Therefore, in order to maximize the benefits, get more life points (money rewards).

The longer the delay, the more people watching in the live broadcast room, the better it will be.

Lin Yaozu made some calculations, and felt that the time was almost up, most of the leeks had been in place, and it was time to start cutting.

"Hey! Good grandson, it seems that you haven't realized it yet."

"The few times I stopped just now, I was actually giving you a chance!"

"Unexpectedly, you didn't grasp it."

"It's really hard to persuade the goddamn ghost."

"Since you are given a chance and you are useless, then don't blame grandpa for being ruthless!"

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