Chapter 304: A Slap in the Face? (8 more)

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After dating Zhao Chunliang to no avail, Li Ying went on the live broadcast, as a professional anchor, no matter where she goes, she will take the equipment of the live broadcast with her.

didn't think about it, as soon as Li Ying went on the live broadcast, she received a message from the person hiding in Wu Mei's live broadcast room, saying that I was the most pure and good online, and Li Ying immediately opened a trumpet and ran to Wu Mei's live broadcast room, and as a result, she saw Wu Mei flirting with Zhao Chunliang, especially the flattering eye.

"What a, hooking up with a man like this!" Li Ying cursed resentfully, completely forgetting that she was using Shuangfei as bait to seduce Zhao Chunliang just now.

After Zhao Chunliang smashed eight million for Wu Mei again, Li Ying's heart was still mentioned, because according to some information she got from Su Gongzi and Guo Jiana, this Zhao Chunliang is definitely a big tyrant, and eight million is like eight hundred yuan for him, and this vote is likely to be just an appetizer.

Except for Li Ying, none of the people in the entire Xingchen live broadcast room really thought so, and some local tyrants saw that Zhao Chunliang only smashed one million, and even planned to join forces to smash Wu Mei down.

No way, Zhao Chunliang's venture capital is too fierce, although he has not been in contact with anyone, the only contact is the duke who wanted to soak Wu Mei before, but in these years, too strong venture capital is the biggest original sin, what do local tyrants come here to spend money on? It's nothing more than a sense of storage and vanity, you Zhao Chunliang snatched everyone's sense of storage, so that the local tyrants' vanity was frustrated, they naturally regarded Zhao Chunliang as an enemy, and wanted to give Zhao Chunliang a good look, this time Zhao Chunliang smashed eight million, if it was only in one award, then these local tyrants naturally had no way to take Zhao Chunliang, but if it was dispersed to eight awards, that one award was only one million, and the local tyrants joined forces, there was still no big problem.

As a result, some people began to calculate, according to Zhao Chunliang's current number of votes, how to spend the least amount of money and give him all the eight awards won by Zhao Chunliang to the third place.

After this calculation, the local tyrants found that as long as they spent less than five million, they could squeeze Wu Mei out of the top three of the major awards!

So, these local tyrants have joined forces to open eight trumpets scattered in the live broadcast room of those anchors who won the fourth place in the major awards, and each trumpet rushed into hundreds of thousands to millions, the purpose is to suddenly exert force one second before the selection deadline tonight, and suddenly exert force to top all these fourth-place anchors to the third place, or the second place and the first place, anyway, their purpose is to squeeze Wu Mei's eight major awards out of the third place.

I have to say that the ideas of the local tyrants are really weird, and they would rather spend hundreds of thousands of dollars per person, just to block the anchors who have no grievances with them outside the fourth round.

Zhao Chunliang didn't expect that his second round of eight million would add a lot of local tyrant enemies to him for no reason, so after he voted for eight million, he had no intention of voting again.

Zhao Chunliang didn't expect it, but someone came to remind him.

The person who reminded him was the one who automatically added him as a friend.

Zhao Chunliang has turned off the friend function, but this person can automatically add Zhao Chunliang's friend, Zhao Chunliang can know with his ass that this person must be an official person.

The other party only sent a message to Zhao Chunliang, which was nothing more than saying that some local tyrants had prepared a lot of money and planned to remove Wu Mei from the eight awards.

After reading this paragraph, Zhao Chunliang was even more sure that the other party was the official person, because the meaning of the other party's words was to let Zhao Chunliang hurry up and throw money again.

In fact, every year's year-end ceremony, it is the time when the Xingchen live broadcast room makes a lot of money, countless local tyrants and countless companies have smashed tens of millions or even hundreds of millions here, what they are most happy to see is that the local tyrants fight, the local tyrants fight, the speed of spending money is faster than burning money, and now, there is a group of local tyrants who want to secretly slap Zhao Chunliang in the face, they naturally can't sit idly by, so they found someone to leak the news to Zhao Chunliang.

Zhao Chunliang doesn't like to be used as a gunman, but at the moment, he will never let Wu Mei be eliminated like this, so Zhao Chunliang found an accountant of the company and asked him to help calculate how much money he has to spend to keep Wu Mei's promotion position, and he wants the kind that is just right.

In fact, he can be blunt and throw another two million at Wu Mei's award, which ensures that those local tyrants will not beep again, which seems to be very domineering, but the result is that the money prepared by those local tyrants will not be used, which is not what Zhao Chunliang is happy to see, he wants to see those local tyrants spend money, and then spend a lot of money.

After the accounting calculations, Zhao Chunliang began to smash Wu Mei's tickets.

He first gave Wu Mei each award, and then smashed 200,000 yuan.

Those local tyrants saw that Zhao Chunliang smashed another 1.6 million on his side, totaled it, and partnered to rush another 1.6 million into those trumpets, although 1.6 million is a lot, but this time there are more than ten local tyrants who partner with Zhao Chunliang, and each person only needs more than 100,000, for these local tyrants, more than 100,000 is the money earned in a few days.

There was an official person on Zhao Chunliang's side, and they rushed the money there, and Zhao Chunliang knew it immediately, so Zhao Chunliang began to vote again, and this time, Zhao Chunliang smashed 400,000 yuan.

That is, a total of three and a half thousand more were spent.

At this time, some of those local tyrants couldn't hold on, although they had a lot of money, but they weren't so squandered, so three local tyrants withdrew, and the remaining people each had more than 100 million assets, so they partnered together for 3.2 million, and at the same time, these people began to worry about their partners and friends, hoping to get more strength.

There are really some people who were fooled by them into joining forces to fight against Zhao Chunliang, and there are about fifteen local tyrants in this wave of joining forces.

Zhao Chunliang just got the news here, and he started throwing money again.

This time, Zhao Chunliang smashed another 800,000.

That's six and four hundred thousand.

This total of fifteen local tyrants, gritted their teeth, and really distributed the six million and four hundred thousand, each of them out of more than 400,000, at this time, most of these local tyrants, are already a little difficult to ride a tiger, after all, everyone has spent more than one million, although more than one million is not much, but it is also money, and moreover, just to disgust people, one person spends more than one million, this price is too great.

Fortunately, Zhao Chunliang did not continue to smash the tickets, and it seems that Zhao Chunliang has felt that the money he spent is enough to help Wu Mei enter the finals of the eight major awards.

The local tyrants were all relieved, especially after seeing Zhao Chunliang go offline, these local tyrants were even more relieved, because according to Zhao Chunliang's previous table, after he smashed the ticket, he would disappear for several days, and wait for the next round to appear.

All the local tyrants are looking forward to it, just waiting for 11:59 tonight, when they smash all the money in the trumpet in Zhao Chunliang's face, to see if this product dares to pretend to be forced again.

"It seems that this Zhao Chunliang shouldn't know that there is a group of local tyrants who want to slap him in the face!" Li Ying sat in the hotel, frowning slightly, she didn't know whether to tell Zhao Chunliang the news, if she told Zhao Chunliang, then she would definitely be able to get Zhao Chunliang's friendship, but, compared to Zhao Chunliang's friendship, Li Ying is more willing to see Wu Mei blocked outside the eight awards, to get friendship, there are ways and opportunities, and this ban, missed this time, there will be no next time.

Li Ying finally made up her mind not to tell Zhao Chunliang about this matter, and this also made Li Ying miss the opportunity to establish friendship with Zhao Chunliang.

Although this friendship can only be the shallow friendship, for many people in this world, they would rather spend hundreds of millions in exchange for Zhao Chunliang's shallowest friendship, because, as long as Zhao Chunliang's friendship is there, they can definitely earn far more benefits than they have invested.

It was quickly past 11:50 p.m.

Wu Mei was on the live broadcast at ten o'clock, because she had class tonight, and class ended at nine o'clock, she also went to have a supper with a few little sisters in the dormitory, and then went back to the dormitory all the way.

For Wu Mei, it is beyond her imagination to be able to get to this point, she has never expected herself to win any awards, so when someone secretly told her that several local tyrants planned to slap Zhao Chunliang in the face this afternoon, she did not disclose the news to Zhao Chunliang, because in her opinion, if Zhao Chunliang knew about this, he would definitely spend a lot of money, and if he entered the fourth round, Zhao Chunliang would definitely throw more money, she really didn't want Zhao Chunliang to spend more money. So she chose silence.

Open the live broadcast software as usual, start greeting the people in the live broadcast room as usual, and then sing.

Wu Mei is as lively as ever and cheerful as ever.

The time slowly came to 11:59.

The deadline for the third round of voting is 12 o'clock.

There is only one minute left.

At this time, the system broadcasts and begins to appear.

"The face of the pretending person rewards the demon worth 45 yuan of recommendation votes, helping her enter the fourth round of the best female singer of the year."

"The No. 2 reward for Miss Puff is worth 750,000 yuan in recommendation votes to help her enter the fourth round of the best newcomer of the year."

One by one, the system broadcasts sounded, as if Wu Mei was being sentenced to death on the road to promotion.

Wu Mei's rankings in various lists were squeezed to fourth, and she was squeezed down very weakly, with a gap of 10,000 votes.

Clear-eyed people can see the doorway at once, especially the numbers of these votes, which are the same as my purest good, arranged by number, this pertinence is too obvious.

All of a sudden, the entire Xingchen live broadcast room was boiling.

This sudden appearance of me is the purest, it seems, I am really going to be slapped in the face! R1292