The King of PUBG is Coming

Chapter 407: Ye Gucheng's current worth

This handsome man in front of him is actually Ye Gucheng, the e-sports **** who has become so popular recently? !

To be honest.

Even if the beautiful little stewardess had thought of Ye Gucheng's good status, after all, someone who could throw away 60,000 yuan without blinking could be compared to ordinary people like them.

But the beautiful little stewardess never dreamed that she still underestimated Ye Gucheng's worth and strength.

Even if she doesn't like to play games, and she has always looked down on these so-called professional players in the same way as others.

She even felt that these people were wasting their youth and time.

But Ye Gucheng's appearance out of thin air began to let the beautiful little stewardess know one thing like everyone else.

That is any job, as long as you can achieve the ultimate, you can earn both fame and fortune.

Ye Gucheng is like that.

With only one keyboard and one mouse, it has reached such a terrifying heat!

"Cut, by luck, I just ate a bowl of youth rice~"

Even though the stewardess with a good figure already envied Ye Gucheng in her heart, she still stubbornly complained about Ye Gucheng.

The beautiful little stewardess stared and asked:

"Do you know how much he can make a year?"

The stewardess with a good body curled her lips and said:

"I have read reports before, saying that there are about millions of e-sports players like him a year. This little money is actually not much. In the first class, we have big bosses who have been sitting in the first class. He is a little gangster who plays games and is not worth mentioning."

"Recently, he has been on Weibo and WeChat small articles, and they have appeared to overwhelm the big stars. So you say that you earn several million a year, which is too small for him."

"Wow! Isn't he also a big boss with an annual income of 10 million?!"

The stewardess in good shape was very regretful.

After all, the tens of millions of bigwigs sitting in their first class are all ugly looking, and they are all in their 40s or 50s.

So compared to the young, handsome and golden Ye Gucheng, it was like a prince and a pig killer standing together.

The stewardess in good shape was very regretful.

Knowing that Ye Gucheng's income was so terrifying, she wouldn't use this little trick, at least in this way, she could still leave a good impression on Ye Gucheng.

Even if you can't be a couple, being an ordinary friend shouldn't be a problem.

If you can have a friend of Ye Gucheng's level, it would be so much a face to speak out!

But the next words of the more beautiful little stewardess made the good-looking stewardess suddenly feel blue with regret:

"The figure of tens of millions is estimated to be his worth more than a month ago."

"Cut ~ What can be changed in more than a month."

"But he has just entered the new game circle, and it has only been a few months. So don't talk about a month, now every day passes, will make him worth soaring."

"It's so evil, can Ye Gucheng still earn more than 100 million yuan a year by playing games?"

Seeing the pretty little stewardess helping Ye Gucheng to speak, the stewardess with good body didn't get angry.

Because the stewardess with a good figure knew that she couldn't take Ye Gucheng, let alone Ye Gucheng's girlfriend Chu Shihan. Therefore, under jealousy, she could only mock Ye Gucheng as much as she wanted, hoping to comfort herself.

Thinking back to the Weibo that I saw yesterday, the beautiful little stewardess swallowed, her voice trembling slightly and said:

"It's not one hundred million, two hundred million is right! There are already many live streaming platforms and short video platforms that offer Ye Gucheng a sky-high signing fee, hoping that he can move in. So now as long as Ye Gucheng nods, he can do it. Easily get 200 million annual salary."

"Moreover, this is not Ye Gucheng's entire income. With his current level of popularity, he can receive an advertisement or directly attack the entertainment circle. Even a simple clockwork advertisement Weibo can survive in just a few seconds. Millions of income..."

The pretty little stewardess dared not go any further, because she didn't know how to describe it, she was a big boy at her age.

As for the stewardess with a good figure, if it weren't for Ye Gucheng's black and overwhelming fan riot, she would have approached Ye Gucheng a long time ago.

After all, this level of man, if you can meet one in your life, it's all lucky.

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"Little brother, I am your idol! No, your idol is me! Ahhhhh! Anyway, it is me who declares you!"

"Hold the grass! Can you sir, don't be such a mother?"

"Huh, I'm also talking about people, you are a little girl, can you not be such a man? You hate it~"

"If Ye Shen's face is supporting this girl, I will really be vomiting by you two!"

When Ye Gucheng and the fans of the other members of the Kings team were very excited.

There were a few sneaky eyes in the crowd, but they were gradually becoming cold.

That's right.

Song Liangkang, who was among Ye Gucheng's fans, was also Zeng Hongtao's men.

At this moment, he is leading seven or eight younger brothers, preparing to fan the flames, making Ye Gucheng and their fans unable to bear the desire to get close to their idols.

As long as a handful of people rushed up, the team behind it would be driven.

At that time, in the chaos, Song Liangkang and his little brothers will never be discovered.

And after the chaos, it is difficult to leave this evidence at the scene.

So ordinary people who eat melon will definitely think it was an accident.

And even if someone would associate this incident with Zeng Hongtao's head back, but there is no evidence, no one over there can touch Zeng Hongtao.

Thinking of Zeng Hongtao's promise to him, Song Liangkang could no longer control it, and squeezed his throat and shouted:

"I'm going, when are you going to stand stupidly, let's go over and take a photo with autographs?"

Song Liangkang’s younger brothers also responded very cooperatively:

"Yeah, it's a rare opportunity. I missed it this time. I want to see Ye Shen next time, but it won't be so easy!"

"It doesn't matter, I have to go even if you don't. Whether I can go back to the dormitory and pretend to be with the roommates depends on this wave of operations.

"Count me! I will also need to autograph and take a photo!"

"But the president said, our fan club must have quality and discipline, and we must not rush up like bandits!"

Even if someone still keeps order and rules in mind, most of Ye Gucheng's enthusiastic fans still want to get closer to their idols.

But just as Song Liangkang expected, once this kind of symptom arises, it is difficult to put it out.

Now only one person takes the lead, everyone can be completely crazy.

On the other side of the security team, seeing the situation is not good, they are already contacting support.

But fans are like explosives that ignite the fuse, which can explode at any time.

Therefore, the distant water cannot save the nearby fire, but the staff of the security team dare not come up to stop it at this time.

After all, if nearly a thousand people go crazy, then a few of them will go up and stop it, it is no different from looking for death.

Seeing that everyone's emotions were mobilized by myself and my little brother.

Song Liangkang couldn't help showing a triumphant smile.

Now as long as he gives an order, the army of thousands will immediately rush towards Ye Gucheng.

"Hey hey, can everyone hear me?"

Ye Gucheng finally came in handy with the loudspeakers he got from the stewardess.

Ye Gucheng thought about telling the truth to the fans, but that would easily cause unnecessary panic.

And if the mysterious person was playing Ye Gucheng, then Ye Gucheng would follow the other side's way instead.

So starting from getting off the plane, Ye Gucheng thought about it all the way, and finally thought of an excellent excuse:

"Thank you very much for coming to pick us up in the middle of the night, so in order to give back to everyone, I arranged a few friends in the crowd. Those who find them can not only get all the signatures of our Kings team, but also get one person on the spot. Ten thousand yuan red envelope award!"

When others heard Ye Gucheng's words, they didn't react for a while.

But Song Liangkang, who was a guilty conscience, hid in the crowd and shouted with a guilty conscience:

"Yeshen, you are kidding, just say that you have a few friends among us, but we have nearly a thousand people, there is no reminder, there is no way to find it!"