The Strongest Man On Earth: Starting From Setting Up A Street Stall

Although those restricted scenes only lasted a few seconds, a master craftsman who had been single for decades still recorded the screen.

For some reasons, it couldn't be posted openly, so it was spread quietly in major chat groups.

Zhao Yan, the instigator, quickly changed the subject.

"Okay, let's stop talking about this. Now let's take a look at the stocks."

A group of LSPs act as if they have never seen a woman before. Isn’t it just a small movie?

Those who seek resources in his live broadcast room are all black fans, right? Do you think his ban was too short?

"Oh, it has risen so much, I have to sell it quickly, otherwise it will fall back."

After pretending to be surprised and shouting, Zhao Yan quickly cleared the stocks.

"???"

"This anchor is such a bitch! He cleared out the store after only four o'clock? Is that intentional?"

"Good guy, the anchor also worked hard to make us guess correctly."

"Dog anchor! Can't you afford it?"

Wang Xiaotan was also angry, so angry that he almost dropped his phone.

She now knows why Xiao Xiao gritted her teeth against this anchor.

He puffed up his cheeks and cursed fiercely, "Anchor, you big bad guy!"

Just as he finished sending it, a faint voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Is this how you help me cheat on this bastard? Why do you look at him like he's flirting?"

After filming the commercial, Cheng Xiao rushed over without stopping, and unexpectedly saw his silly assistant scorning people.

I was instantly angry and funny.

This lethality is not as good as hers!

Wang Xiaotan: "..."

"Here, take a look at mine!" Cheng Xiao grabbed the phone and began to transform into a key god, jumping up and down in the live broadcast room.

"Damn! There are too many barrages!"

My fingers hurt from being poked, but it didn’t hurt at all. I was so angry!

...

Netizens in the live broadcast room were furious because they had agreed before that only if they guessed wrong would they get a red envelope.

Now the warehouse is cleared at four o'clock, so didn't they guess correctly?

The red envelopes that were immediately received flew away, and netizens immediately broke their guard.

"Haha, you know a hammer! It's going to fall soon, right? The stocks I choose this time will not exceed five points at most."

Zhao Yan was never polite to this group of unruly people, and he would just fight back when needed.

I don’t even think about it, there are so many stocks that can rise by dozens of points?

It's a pity that the people who broke the defense obviously didn't believe it. They all thought that Zhao Yan couldn't afford it.

Zhao Yan didn't say much, he just pointed the camera at the K-line chart.

Sure enough, not long after he sold it, the stock price began to turn downward.

"Wocao! It's too fake, it's too fake. It fell as soon as it was sold. Even TV dramas wouldn't dare to do that!"

"Is Gouzhuang the anchor's biological son? Are you cooperating and showing off?"

"Dad, I was wrong."

"Alas, the red envelope is gone..."

Netizens were immediately dumbfounded.

After working on it for a long time, it turned out that the clown was actually them?

"Humph, although you guessed wrong, I am going to distribute this red envelope as usual, and the amount is not small."

"But there is one condition, and that is that the number of viewers in the live broadcast room reaches one million."

With a roll of his eyes, Zhao Yan had an idea. Now the number of people in the live broadcast room has not exceeded one million, and the efficiency is too low.

So he planned to let these unscrupulous people bring in more accomplices. Once there were more people, wouldn't the progress of the mission skyrocket?

In comparison, he only lost some money.

Although the live broadcast room received a lot of rewards, he always bought some supplies and donated them to reliable charities.

I would like to turn off the reward directly, but it is not necessary. If the flow is restricted, it will be troublesome.

Netizens were not fooled by this. They were deceived by Zhao Yan several times.

Every time they were played around like fools and made very humiliating.

What if they brought in a lot of people this time but didn’t receive many red envelopes? Wouldn’t their work have been in vain?

You can't work hard for nothing for the capitalists!

Yo? Are you all smart?

Zhao Yan was surprised when he saw the dismissive comments from netizens.

Immediately he winked at Qiu Yueqin.

Support yesterday, use support for a while.

Qiu Yueqin secretly gave Zhao Yan an OK gesture, and then asked casually: "Brother Yan, I wonder how much the red envelope is this time?"

"Well, since we require one million viewers, let's give one million." Zhao Yan agreed nonchalantly.

The two sang and harmonized, and they cooperated very well.

Netizens who didn't care at first were shocked when they heard that one million red envelopes were going to be given out, and then asked excited questions.

"One million?! Is that true?"

"Fuck! What are you waiting for? I'll go get someone right now!"

"Anchor, if you fool us, I will hack you to death!"

"I have already brought my seven aunts and eight aunts here. Even my dog ​​has registered a WeChat account and is hanging in the live broadcast room."

"99, there's a ruthless person upstairs."

...

While netizens were going crazy for a million red envelopes, Nie Han was live broadcasting.

Originally, I found a food show last time and wanted to create a persona of a good family man. Unexpectedly, some accidents occurred during the process, which resulted in the character design not being very successful.

I had nothing to do today, so my agent, Sister Hong, helped me find a job carrying goods.

"Baby, this mask is really easy to use. Can I blow it up? Since I started using this mask, my skin has not only become whiter, it's also very hydrated. If you don't believe it, look at it."

After picking up a facial mask and introducing it, Nie Han pouted and pointed to his cheek.

"This time I have specially applied for an internal preferential price for everyone. The original price of the mask is 198, but now you can take it home for 98."

According to the agreement with the merchant, for a box of 98, he earns 45 and the merchant earns 45.

Looking at Nie Han's enchanting and sexy moves, some fans in the live broadcast room instantly went crazy.

"Ah~, wsl!"

"The order has been placed! Hug Hanhan."

"Only 98 per box? It's so cheap! I can't believe that we, Hanhan, would use such a cheap mask. It's such a thrift."

"Brainless fan!"

"Brothers! There is a host who is going to give out a red envelope, one million! Come to the live broadcast room No. 66188 as soon as possible! Start when the number of people reaches one million! You are a liar! You are too slow!!"

"Oh shit, I was about to say this, but my brothers beat me to it?"

Just when fans were about to place orders, strange barrage came out one after another.

At first, some netizens in Nie Han's live broadcast room didn't believe it. One million red envelopes? It’s so awesome!

However, after more and more netizens came forward to express their opinions, they curiously clicked into the live broadcast room No. 66188.

In just a few minutes, the number of viewers in Nie Han's live broadcast room, which numbered hundreds of thousands, suddenly dropped to tens of thousands.

After all, in addition to some crazy fans, there are also slightly normal netizens in his live broadcast room.

Nie Han, who was selling facial masks, was immediately stunned.

What the fuck?

Someone messed with me?

He had also seen those barrages just now, but he didn't pay much attention to them. Who knew that the number of viewers was dropping like an avalanche?