Chapter 45: Start a live broadcast? [Ask for recommendation votes]
Da Liang is really a good place for leisure and vacation, why didn't I find it before?
Unconsciously, Zhang Liang actually hummed a song My home is in the cold.
"My home is in Da Liang.... It's the hometown of China... The years go by.... ”
The singing is elegant and beautiful, not to mention that Zhang Liang really has a talent for singing, if he didn't sell second-hand houses at the beginning, it is estimated that he would be stationed in a small bar now.
What's that.
"System, will I get richer and richer in the future?"
"As the host continues to upgrade the task, your spending task will become heavier and heavier, and the amount of money you have to spend will increase!"
"Gotcha!"
Zhang Liang said with a smile.
A while ago, didn't the chairman of Ali Pap, Ma Boss, retire and hold a solo concert?
At that time, Zhang Liang was envious when he saw it on the Internet.
A very handsome horse boss, got a lot of pigtails, then put on a pair of sunglasses and held an electric guitar in his hand.
Gee.
A very serious person, he immediately became an artist.
What's that.
When you have money, you can also go to the Bird's Nest in the capital to hold a solo concert, in terms of momentum, you can only be better than Ma Boss, not worse than Ma Boss.
"Squeak!" Zhang Liang muttered in his heart.
Suddenly, there was a hard brake.
"You don't want to get mixed up, do you, you have to get away!" Zhang Liang was racing on this asphalt horse, and I don't know where a white-haired witch came out of nowhere and blocked the middle of the horse, but fortunately Zhang Liang had good driving skills and came to a sudden brake.
NND, otherwise, there will be another newcomer in the underworld for a while.
"Hey, hey, hey, what about you, get out of the way, don't get in the way!"
"Hmph!" the girl in white looked at Zhang Liang and snorted coldly.
Not to mention, this girl's temperament is really good, and a bright little face makes people like it.
Uh-uh, that's a big deal.
Anyway, Zhang Liang is also a big man in Yushu, what kind of woman has not seen it?
Touching porcelain?
Hehe, that's really the wrong person.
"Girl, I think it's better for you to jump into the river, you seem to have a lot of cars coming and going, if you are hit, it is estimated that you will be disfigured, I heard that the least favorite thing below is the disfigured woman, if you are hit out of the brain, it is really not good, how can the old saying come about? People are shameless, ghosts are afraid!"
After Zhang Liang finished speaking, he lit a cigarette and spit out a smoke ring towards the sky, waiting for the white-haired witch's counterattack.
Thinking of this, Zhang Liang smiled coldly.
My eloquence is really not covered, anyway, there is nothing to do today, the girl you want to play, I will play with you.
What's that.
Touching porcelain?
His own Lamborghini comes with a dash cam, and if anyone comes to find fault, the dash cam will not agree.
"Hmph, jump and jump!" the girl said as she looked at Zhang Liang.
"Oh. Jump, I'll take a picture of you later!"
As soon as Zhang Liang finished speaking, the girl was holding a stack of things in her hand and had already walked to the railing of the Daliang River.
Then he stretched out one foot and slowly climbed over the railing.
"Not good!" Zhang Liang shouted as he looked at the girl.
Girl, not touching porcelain.
Just now, Zhang Liang used telepathy to spy on the girl's heart.
It turns out that the girl is an online novel writer, and she has published millions of words of novels on the Internet before, although she is very popular and has not been recognized by readers, but the girl has always insisted on her dream, and he believes that one day she will become a god on the street.
No, someone said a while ago that her novel was very well written, although it is not suitable for the style of online novels, but it is very traditional, and it will definitely sell well if it is published.
The girl was really moved when she heard this.
Not every talented person can be recognized by people.
For example, Yaolu didn't get much success when he wrote "The Ordinary of the World", which was not liked by readers later.
There is also "Luyuan Bai", and when Mr. Shizhong Chen wrote it, he didn't think that this work would become popular.
So when she was told that her novel was suitable for publication, the girl thought it was an opportunity.
You can't find your own Bole on the Internet, who says you don't have it in real life?
Soon, the girl contacted the person, and the two hit it off, it was like seeing each other late, and the girl was excited to invite each other to a spicy meal that day.
On the day of the meeting, the girl signed a publishing contract with the other party, but the other party asked the girl to pay 50,000 yuan for the publication fee first.
Well, this one.
50,000 yuan is really a lot of money for a newly graduated street writer, but in order to make more people read his novels.
The girl gritted her teeth and ran to borrow 50,000 yuan for the other party.
Finally solved a matter of heart, the girl's heart is beautiful.
The girl who had just transferred the money was ready to call the other party.
But...
"Sorry the phone you made is turned off!" The familiar voice came from the girl's phone.
Maybe the other party's mobile phone is out of battery, the girl comforted herself.
Send QQ and WeChat messages to the other party immediately, and the other party will definitely reply after seeing it.
Pity!
There was no reply.
The girl waited for three days, but there was no news.
The voice on the other end of the phone is always that the phone you are calling is off.
Cool.
A cool song for herself.
Needless to say, at this time the girl finally admitted the fact that she had been deceived.
Sad, uncomfortable.
I also borrowed 50,000 yuan.
I'm just a little author on the street, where can I have so much money to pay back others?
Thinking of this, the girl also felt uncomfortable in her heart.
To be alive is simply torture for her.
Perhaps only death can give oneself a new lease of life.
Gee.
Thinking of this, Zhang Liang is going to spray, the little girl now is really a fantasy maniac, and some people praise it and don't know how thick the sky is?
If you go to 50,000 yuan, you can't think of committing suicide?
With this mentality, if you get married and have children in the future, you will not be able to live even more if you spend 180,000 yuan?
Ay.
No way.
As a local tyrant, how can you watch others jump directly?
"Girl, are you sure you want to jump?" the girl stood on the railing with one foot, and then the other foot was already on the top of the embankment.
Below is the long Daliang River, the river water is conservatively estimated to be seven or eight meters deep, and it is particularly turbulent.
If you jump into such a river, it is estimated that all the corpses will be gone.
"I hate it, what are you doing if people want to jump into the river!" the girl said angrily with a crying voice.
"Hehe, no, no, I just care about you jumping into the river, you jump quickly, I have a live broadcast here, maybe there are many people who will reward me!"
Zhang Liang said as he took out his brick mobile phone.
Well, the pixels are a bit low, but with 1.3 million pixels, you can still see what people look like.
Moreover, it really doesn't prevent Zhang Liang from opening a live broadcast.