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

Nanhu City, the airport.

A group of people set off in a mighty way.

Along the way, Lin Yaozu has always been the prettiest boy in the eyes of all passers-by.

After all, accompanied by beautiful women and surrounded by thirty big men, anyone would be just as attractive.

After checking in at the hotel, the group went straight to the TV station building where Wu Lin Feng's program was recorded.

Still the same operation process, the same preparation work.

All the strong men started to set up the arena, held up the banners, tested the sound with the loudspeaker, and began to fill their ears with magic sounds.

And Lin Yaozu was also sitting in a rocking chair, sipping tea and watching a play, waiting quietly.

The live broadcast begins.

After the fans were surprised to find the live broadcast room~, they poured in one after another.

After a while.

The number of people online began to skyrocket.

200,000.......

400000.....…

8055...

It wasn't until after 1 million online users that the growth rate began to slow down.

Since defeating the monk Erlong with one move yesterday, the number of fans of Lin Yaozu's account on the Doushu platform has skyrocketed to more than 2 million.

It is normal for the first live broadcast today to have this effect.

: "Huh? Have I time-traveled? This...why does it look so similar to yesterday?"

"Blindly guessing the next plot is that the monk finds fault, gets beaten all over the head, and the monk Erlong is played around, and then, he is instantly killed by one move. If you guess correctly, please call me the Prophet Emperor."

: "Leave your name on the tongs!"

: "Look at the background! Look at the background!"

: "The background has changed! Where is this again? Does anyone know?"

: "It's amazing, these backgrounds can't be curtains! What do you want to change?"

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At this moment, the loudspeaker played in real time, and the strong man with magic sound came out again.

"I, Lin Yaozu, am here to prove that all the contestants who participated in Wu Lin Feng are a bunch of hot chickens with no strength at all..."

"Chachai is a coward. He hides and dare not accept the challenge. Now that I'm here, you come out......"

Continuous provocative words were uttered from the mouth of the man with the magic voice.

At this moment.

The fans in the live broadcast room have already heard a lot of information.

: "Is this the building where Wu Lin Feng's program was recorded?"

: "Hey, I'll go! Isn't that in Nanhu City?"

: "Yesterday I was in Mount Wutai, but today I'm at South Lake? Is it true?"

: "Hey! Damn it! I proved it's true, I was right there, everyone, look, that passer-by is me.

: "I don't believe it! Unless you stand on your head, I will believe it."

:"roll!"

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at the same time.

In the Wu Lin Feng program group, in a certain room.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's all small things."

"That's right, that's right, everything was done properly, that Lin Yaozu was directly rejected by our program."

"Yes, yes, a small internet celebrity who wants to be famous, and I don't want to see if he is the material."

The director is happily on the phone.

At this moment.

"Boom boom boom~ boom boom boom~"

The door was knocked continuously, implying impatience in the urgency.

The director's complexion suddenly turned ugly, and he chatted on the phone for a few more words before hanging up hastily.

Then.

Open the door, without further ado, start spraying immediately.

"Xiao Liu, what's your situation?"

"Don't know I'm dealing with something important?"

"What's the matter, won't you ask for instructions in advance?"

A series of words instantly stunned the young employee, unable to utter a single word.

After more than ten minutes, the director let out his anger after cursing, and then asked again: "Speak!"

"What's up?"

Xiao Liu opened his mouth blankly.

"Oh! It's nothing serious, it's just that Lin Yaozu is here, with more than 30 people, and they are making trouble outside the TV station!"

The director didn't react for a while, so he continued to follow the words.

"What should I do!"

"It turns out that someone is making trouble outside!"

"...???"

There seems to be something wrong.

"You...you repeat, what happened just now?"

Xiao Liu repeated it again dully.

This time, the director can no longer deceive himself.

He widened his eyes and rushed out urgently.

What are you rushing out for?

Of course, find someone for a meeting.

If someone makes trouble, someone will take the blame.

The director didn't want to take the blame, so he naturally dragged the producer, assistant director and others into the water together.

So, don't panic when you encounter this kind of thing, hold a meeting first, and let's talk about it later.

pity.

When he searched around, he found that the producer, the assistant director, and a series of other people who could blame him had all disappeared.

At this moment, he is the only person left who can take the lead, and the others are all Common employees.

meeting room.

The director had a dark face, paced up and down, and cursed endlessly.

"TMD, none of these bastards can come in handy."

"You...you...and you...call them quickly and tell them to come over, don't show up within ten minutes, and don't show up in the future."

……ask for flowers…

"And you, Xiao Liu, hurry up and inquire about the situation, and then, come back and report to me."

As soon as the order was issued, a group of unlucky employees who were arrested ran out of the conference room one after another.

They don't want to stay here any longer.

After all, here is a director in a state of rage.

outside the building.

Countless passers-by gathered in the distance to take pictures and discuss with each other.

A group of strong men continued to work hard, pulling banners and banners, maintaining order and maintaining order.

There is also the magic sound of the big horn, which does not stop for a moment.

There were more and more onlookers, and in an instant, the entrance of the building was blocked to the point where it was impossible to get in.

At this time.

An RV approached and saw the congestion here, so it stopped aside, opened the door and got out, and ran to the front to inquire about the situation.

After a while.

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The person who inquired about it ran back to the car to report.

"Watanabe-kun, I've already made inquiries."

"There is a recently popular Huaguo martial arts Internet celebrity named Lin Yaozu, who claims to be the inheritor of the martial arts."

"Set up the ring outside the program group, and challenge all contestants live."

"Also scolded all the contestants as hot chickens."

As soon as this statement came out.

Watanabe Jiro, who was preparing to participate in the show in the car, touched the mustache on his chin and mocked wantonly.

"Hahahaha... Huaguo is really full of forests and all kinds of birds."

"Where did this idiot come from?"

"Run here to show off?"

"Also insulting."

"Aren't you afraid of being beaten to death?"

"But, is he live streaming?"

"That's right, I'll teach him a lesson."

Hearing this, the man immediately flattered and started talking.

"Watanabe-kun, you are a famous karate master in the Sakura Kingdom, teaching this sensational clown is easy.

"And, I also found out that Lin Yaozu, the clown, has more than 2 million fans."

"As long as you defeat him in public, you will not only increase your reputation in China, but you will also gain a huge reputation when this matter is reported back to China."

When Watanabe Jiro heard this, his eyes lit up.

The prosperity of the world is all for profit.

The world is full of hustle and bustle, all for profit.

Just playing a China clown to please the public, but he can actually get a double boost in fame.

It's literally triple the joy.

Thinking of this, Watanabe Jiro couldn't wait to speak.

"Hurry up! Don't let other people get ahead of you. Let's go quickly.

"I can't wait to get in."