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The local tyrants are about to open the champagne and celebrate the moment of victory.

This face rattling is really happy.

What the rich man is trying to do, it's not just a cool word, it's more happy than simply being on some girls.

Now there are less than thirty seconds left, and even if my purest good finds out, I feel that it is too late to rush the money.

Hahaha, slap in the face, it's so cool, it's so crisp, it's snapping.

That's when it happened.

"I am the purest and most rewarding Wu Mei with a recommendation vote worth 460,000 yuan to help her enter the fourth round of the best female singer of the year."

"I gave Wu Mei the most pure reward for recommending votes worth 760,000 yuan to help her enter the fourth round of the best newcomer of the year."

The system broadcast, before the bell rang at twelve o'clock, rang eight times, and these eight times, each time, hit the hearts of those local tyrants, and even more in the face.

It seems that the slapping sound in the face before is still in my ears, but this slap is all a slap in the face.

The faces of all the local tyrants changed, and they were anxious to rush in to save the defeat, but just now they all estimated that Zhao Chunliang would not have time to rush the money, and at this time, where would they have time to recharge.

Even if they still have millions of dollars in their bank cards, at this time, it is too late for anything, and it is too late for anything.

Twelve o'clock.

Wu Mei successfully advanced to the fourth round, and entered the fourth round with the first name in all eight participating awards.

Zhao Chunliang voted for one million before, and then invested some money, plus this suddenly came hundreds of thousands of votes, and Wu Mei won the first place in all the awards, which even Zhao Chunliang didn't expect, among them, the final Best Female Artist Award, Wu Mei can surpass the previous first place by a few thousand votes.

It's a coincidence, but it's also a miracle.

An unprecedented miracle, the first three rounds, all eight participating awards won the first miracle.

No one knows whether this miracle will continue, but many people know that Wu Mei, after this year-end ceremony, can definitely become a first-line anchor, and she will become the only first-line anchor who relies on one person to hold it up.

Wu Mei was dumbfounded, she sent a few messages to Zhao Chunliang, asking why Zhao Chunliang suddenly voted at this time, she didn't know what was about to happen just now, and even she didn't see Zhao Chunliang go online, she saw the broadcasts one by one, and then she entered the fourth round of the finals in a daze.

Regardless of the results of this finals, she will be invited to participate in the Star Entertainment Annual Temple Awards Gala in Guangzhou.

This is a super large awards party, and it is said that even domestic first-line stars will be present.

Wu Mei seemed to be in a dream.

Her back-office system reminds her that she has received a lot of shares.

But Wu Mei's attention was not here, she hurriedly found Zhao Chunliang's number, and then sent a message to Zhao Chunliang.

"Blame Shu Xiao, if you do this, I don't dedicate myself, I don't feel sorry to go."

"Then you come and dedicate yourself." Zhao Chunliang sent a snickering expression, "I'm in Haishi." ”

"Hehe, we're very close, but, blame Shu Xiao, people are still college students, young people in the new era who have five stresses and four beauties, and they can't do things sent thousands of miles, blame Shu Xiao, to tell you the truth, I'll give you all the money, let's stop voting, okay?" Wu Mei asked.

"No, you can't." Zhao Chunliang replied with a smile, "You will soon be the first female artist launched by our company, and you are also the company's top brand, the money I spend now will be earned back one day in the future, contract or something, I will arrange someone to send it to your school for you later, and I will use a large amount of money to buy out all your remaining thirty years of art career." ”

"Thirty years? Blame Shu Xiao, you don't really want to support me, do you? Wu Mei asked in surprise.

"Of course not, I'm just using you, hahaha..."

", it's just me, it's not worth so much money, you said to use me, don't sell all the bottoms you lose when the time comes, hum..."

"Okay, let's do this first, I'm going home, we'll talk later, bye-bye, by the way, don't call me if it's okay, try to send WeChat."

"Are you afraid of being seen by your girlfriend?"

"Guess."

"Don't guess."

Turn off the computer, Zhao Chunliang doesn't want to see the reaction of those local tyrants, in the final analysis, Zhao Chunliang is just playing with them, you say they are local tyrants, how much money can they have? Can there be Chen Yulin's tyrants? Zhao Chunliang didn't even pay attention to Chen Yulin, what are these so-called tyrants with a net worth of only tens to hundreds of millions?

Poor middle peasants, that's all.

Zhao Chunliang thought so, but those local tyrants didn't think so.

What kind of group are local tyrants? That's the group of rich people, what do rich people hate the most? It's not that the money is gone, but that someone has been slapped in the face.

Zhao Chunliang's face was snoring, and each of them felt a burst of heat on their faces.

This group of more than ten local tyrants has a group of their own, before twelve o'clock, this group is still a relaxed and freehand, quite a bit of a snap of the fingers to force all the people into powder, but now, the group is quiet.

"Paralyzed, let me find out who this pretending criminal is, Lao Tzu will take his brothers to kill him."

The one who spoke was a local tyrant from the Northeast, who was said to have made a fortune in the ginseng business, had hundreds of millions of assets, and had a group of younger brothers under his hands, and was the number one person in the Northeast.

"This pretending to be a criminal, he has no friends in the Xingchen live broadcast room. It's a bit difficult to check his details, Xingchen Entertainment can let people check the source of funds, but I'm afraid that the other party won't give it, after all, what they want most is for us to fight in the live broadcast room, not in reality. "This time I spoke to a local tyrant from Su City, I heard that he is a member of the board of directors of a listed company, and his family also has tens of millions of assets.

"It's not difficult to check, just find that Wu Mei, pretend to be a prisoner and have no friends, then Wu Mei was picked up by him, there must be his contact information, let's send a few people to find that Wu Mei." This time it was a local tyrant from the sea market who made the water to produce ideas.

"That Wu Mei is a college student, according to her friend, the pretending coercion basically doesn't have much contact with Wu Mei, except for going to the live broadcast room, he usually doesn't even make a phone call, and it is difficult to find the information of the pretending coercion from Wu Mei." Someone spoke again.

"Speaking of which, I still can't get the information of that pretending to be a criminal..."The Northeast tyrant made an angry expression and said, "I don't even know where the fuck he is." ”

"I know."

At this moment, a local tyrant who had not spoken much suddenly spoke.

"You know?" Everyone asked suspiciously.

"Well, the pretending co-op is from Haishi, named Zhao Chunliang, about Chinese New Year's Eve years old today, and is the vice president of Haitian Group. It's the group that does the cosmetics business. ”

"How do you know?" Someone asked.

"Because I have seen him himself, he is quite rich, Haitian Group's business has been very big in recent years, according to my estimates, that person's assets should be several hundred million."

"Haishi, hehe, this Haitian Group in Haishi, can only be regarded as an ordinary enterprise, there are more than 20 headquarters of the world's top 500 enterprises in Haishi alone, this Haitian Group is a hair." The local tyrant who was interested in making water in the sea market said disdainfully.

"Now that we know where the person is, should we go and meet this person for a while?" The local tyrant in Sioux City said.

"What will he do, Lao Tzu will bring a few brothers over to teach him a lesson..."The Northeast tyrant said angrily.

"As the so-called salute first and then soldiers, let's go to Haishi to meet with him and see his specific situation, let's join forces, don't we have more than ten or two billion assets, when the time comes, it's enough to scare him and slap him in the face, don't keep shouting and shouting to kill, of course, Lao Liu, if you bring a few of your younger brothers to give us a strong momentum, that's okay, Haishi is close to the south, and the local people's personalities are weak, you can really scare people with some people..." is the local tyrant in the Northeast, whose real name is Liu Zi, and his nickname is Liu Sanye.

"Then let's just say this thing, everyone sign up, see who is going, let's not hit the sun today, just leave tomorrow, I'll take five younger brothers over, what about you, bring everything that can support the façade, it's not a dragon but the river, let's go to the sea market this time to find this pure good, see how pure he is...... " Liu Zi made a triumphant expression, and some other local tyrants in the group also catered to him, all in all, there were eight people who wanted to go to the sea market tomorrow to find Zhao Chunliang.

The combined assets of these eight people are definitely more than one billion, no matter where they go, they are a force to be reckoned with.

At this time, Zhao Chunliang didn't know that the group of people who were slapped in the face by themselves suddenly wanted to come to Haishi to find their bad luck, of course, even if he knew, he wouldn't care, and the thing Zhao Chunliang cared about most at the moment was the woman lying in his arms.

"You've got something on your mind, young man." Huang Yuan leaned on Zhao Chunliang's arms and said softly.

"You see all this?" Zhao Chunliang was very surprised.

"Anyway, your Sister Huang, I've been in the mall for more than ten years, and I don't have any eyesight, not to mention, you're here with me." Huang Yuan took Zhao Chunliang's hand and put it on her left chest.

"I saw an old man the other day." Zhao Chunliang said lightly.

"And then?"

"No more." Zhao Chunliang sighed, stretched out his fingers, gently lifted Huang Yuan's chin, looked at the delicate and seductive lips, and said, "Sometimes I really feel that love is very unreliable. ”

"So what's reliable?" Huang Yuan tilted her head and smiled seductively.

"What do you say?" Zhao Chunliang smiled and kissed it.

This kiss, dry wood and fire.

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