"Yamaguchi-kun, the Xianchen Group will broadcast the fee again...... That's seven billion!"

Fujita, who was gloating just now, is not happy at all.

Yamaguchi, who was already paralyzed and weak, didn't know where the strength came from, and bounced up from his chair, and the anger in his eyes seemed to be about to burn.

"It's so shameless! The Fairy Dust Group is simply a gangster!" bandits!" Yamaguchi roared hysterically.

President Yamaguchi's words, no one in the Fu Fu Broadcasting Association has any objections, the Huaxia Xianchen Group is indeed more ruthless than the robbers, and beyond the time he set, he suddenly increased the broadcast fee by a hundred times!

That's not all, just bargaining with him, he immediately raised the broadcast fee by one billion, and bargained again to increase it by one billion......

It's easy to say if it's a mourning coin, but it's M yuan!

"Yamaguchi-kun, now...... What to do?" Fujita asked.

Yamaguchi's eyes were blood-red, his breathing was heavy, like a wounded beast, and he shouted: "What should I do! What else can I do! Our association can't come up with 7 billion M gold at all, so it's a big deal not to have the broadcasting rights! No one has stipulated that the Great Fu Mourning Country must buy the broadcasting rights of the Chinese monkeys!"

Everyone was silent, 7 billion M gold, it was indeed beyond the capacity of the Broadcasting Association, so Yamaguchi was willing to take out his family's funds, and the liquidity was not enough to make up 7 billion M yuan.

However, now that the whole world is paying attention to the masters of the Xianchen Group vs. alien monsters, is it really okay to just help the mourning and not broadcast it?

Around the world, billions of viewers are in front of the TV, and the vast majority of people are shocked by the super huge size of the alien monster, and they don't even dare to come out of the atmosphere, for fear of alarming the alien monster.

But there are also some people who, while watching the live broadcast, communicate with netizens around the world through various social platforms.

"It's been two minutes, what about the superheroes of the Xianchen Group?"

"The Xianchen Group won't let our country's TV station pay a huge amount of broadcast fees to show us the picture of this alien monster, right?"

"More than 300 radio and television media, more than 10 billion M yuan in broadcast fees, it should be impossible to say that this is a scam of the Xianchen Group, but the master of the Xianchen Group is afraid that he will be killed by alien monsters in seconds......"

"Dead or alive, let's start fighting quickly, just let us look at alien monsters, it's too torturous!"

……

In fact, long before the global audience urged, Luo Fan and Jiao Yi had already reached fifty miles away from the Colora River.

The reason why they didn't immediately go to the Colora River to kill the giant spirit was that Luo Fan and Jiao Yi needed to discuss it.

"Master, the humans on Earth are waiting, why don't we just go over?" Jiao Yi asked in wonder.

"Although your kid's strength is high, the heat of pretending to be X is still a little worse. Luo Fan complained, and then explained: "What is the sense of expectation, do you know? The live broadcast signal has just been received, and the global audience is still shocked that the huge size of the giant spirit has not come to their senses, so they ran out and pretended to be X at this time, the timing is not right." ”

Jiao Yi was speechless, Master, this pit goods, not only pit himself, but now even human beings all over the world are pitted, what about the demeanor of a superhero?

However, from the perspective of pretending to be X, what the pit master said is not without a certain amount of truth.

"Besides, those radio and television media, people all spent real money to buy the broadcast rights, if we only give them a few minutes of live broadcast signal, wouldn't it be too bad?" Luo Fan said in a heartfelt manner.

Jiao Yi's head was full of black lines, and he felt that his three views had been refreshed.

A few minutes of live broadcast signal is too pitiful?

Your old man hangs the appetite of the audience all over the world like this, and makes them worry and fear, which is more pitiful?

"By the way, you have to remember that in order to make the media that bought the broadcast rights feel that it is worth the money, when you take action to clean up the giant Lingqi, you must grasp the strength well, and don't kill it all at once!" Luo Fan advised.

This Jiao Yi has no opinion, he doesn't plan to give the giant spirit to the second at once, and install X in front of billions of viewers around the world, such an opportunity has not been there before, and it is estimated that there will not be one in the future, how can you not cherish it?

"Okay, Master, I know, when to kill the giant spirit, you have the final say. Now, can we get over there?"

"Don't worry, you call back first and ask, has the five billion for the funeral dog arrived?" Luo Fan took out a cigarette and lit it.

Jiao Yi then remembered that when they left Yunzhou, the Fufu Broadcasting Association had not yet bought the broadcast rights, so he took out his mobile phone and called Wen Wan, and at the same time clicked on the speakerphone.

The bell rang once and was picked up, and a gentle voice came: "Jiao Yi, what's the matter? Why don't you go to the Colora River?"

"Master asked me to ask, has Fu Fu Dog bought the broadcast rights?"

"Brother Luofan, the mourning dog is still bargaining. "It's Xiaoying who spoke this time," Sister Hu Xian asked me to raise the broadcast fee to 7 billion M yuan. ”

"Well done! If you dare to bargain, you should let them have more blood!" Luo Fan spat out a smoke ring.

Funeral Broadcasting Association.

After Yamaguchi gambled that he would not buy the broadcast rights, there was a dead silence in the conference room.

To be honest, the broadcast fee reached 7 billion M yuan, and everyone really wanted to give up buying the broadcast rights, anyway, the Chinese monkey vs. alien monster, so many countries in the world broadcast it live, and soon there will be a video out.

But at this moment, Yamaguchi's cell phone rang, and Yamaguchi glanced at it and trembled.

"It's Prime Minister Anbei calling!" Yamaguchi answered the phone with a deep fear in his eyes.

"Yamaguchi Gousheng! You eat -! It's been so long since the global live broadcast started, and you haven't won the broadcast rights yet!" an angry voice came from the phone.

"Prime Minister......

As soon as Yamaguchi spoke, he was interrupted by the angry voice: "Give you a minute, after a minute you won't see the live signal, you people from the Broadcasting Association, all of you will decide for yourself." ”

After saying that, he didn't give Yamaguchi a chance to speak, so he cut off the call.

There was a dead silence in the conference room of the Broadcasters Association, and an atmosphere of fear spread instantly.

The Prime Minister's order was not given to Yamaguchi alone, but to all of them, and if they couldn't be fulfilled, each of them would die!

Driven by fear, Yamaguchi Fujita and the others actually united, and each member of the Broadcasting Association took the initiative to raise funds, prepared seven billion, and hurried to the account of the Xianchen Group.

Near the Colora River, Luo Fan had a good time, and half of a cigarette was left, and at this moment, Jiao Yi's mobile phone rang.

Before Jiao Yi could speak, Shu Yutong's voice came: "Brother Lei Ao, the mourning dog is finally not tough enough, and the seven billion M gold has already hit the account of the Xianchen Group!"

Luo Fan heard it clearly next to him, and bent his fingers to pop out half of the cigarette butt, snapped his fingers, and said, "Let's go, we will meet giant spirits in the past, and it's time for human superheroes to appear!"