Chapter 143: Aunts with Stunt Skills (Asking for Recommendation Votes)

"Li Xue, I remember you! I have more videos on my computer, you wait!"

Seeing the barrage emitted by her younger brother's big hole, Li Xue's body shook and almost fell to the ground.

Video!

The word video made Li Xue panic in her heart.

Admitting it to the face, at most it is a hobby, which is a special hobby. There are not many people who have such hobbies, and the secrecy is over.

But once the video broke out, thinking about her humble appearance, Li Xue was anxious.

At this time, the soul teacher spoke again.

"Little Snow Dog, come from the Emperor of the Trench, kneel down and say!"

Recruited from the truth?

Li Xue's heart moved, could there be a turnaround?

As for "getting down on your knees", it's not a problem at all.

I saw Li Xue kneeling on the ground without hesitation, and said loudly: "Emperor Trench, it's my fault, I shouldn't have collected the Lin family's money to deliberately find fault." ”

"Lin family, which Lin family?"

Qian Shaocheng's eyes froze, and he hurriedly asked.

Sure enough, the answer was not unexpected.

"Back to Mr. Qian, it was Lin Ruoyuan of the Lin family, they gave me 10,000 yuan, and asked me to try my best to pick thorns and disrupt the press conference of Hukou TV. ”

"Ten thousand?"

Qian Shaocheng glanced at the other party speechlessly, and mocked softly: "You are really cheap enough." What about Zhao Baozhu? Zhao Baozhu also received money from the Lin family?"

"Yes, Zhao Baozhu also received money from the Lin family. Li Xue nodded and said, "However, I listened to him, and Dou Shark also promised to give him money to let him smear Tiger Mouth TV and create chaos." ”

"Oh, so the fighting shark is also involved. ”

Qian Shaocheng smiled, this was the answer he wanted.

Regardless of whether what Li Xue said is true or not, even if it is just a guess, after the word of mouth of millions of people and the amplification of the Internet, it is enough to make it true, or even ten times more serious.

Tonight, rumors about shark fighting must be flying all over the sky.

Fighting sharks are really stealing chickens and rice this time, Wang Sanshan should vomit blood, right?

Qian Shaocheng guessed well, Wang Sanshan, general manager of Fighting Shark TV, really felt like vomiting blood at this time.

Hukou TV's press conference was broadcast live, and he paid attention to the whole process!

After Zhao Baozhu was exposed by an inexplicable passerby, he was worried that the other party would spit out the fighting shark.

Fortunately, although Zhao Baozhu has lost face, he is a bachelor! If he says he will run, he will run with his head covered, and he will never leave a clue.

At that time, Wang Sanshan thought in his heart that although Zhao Baozhu did not succeed, it was also an accident, and the money that should be given would not be less. After all, the other party was so poor that he was reluctant to give even a hundred yuan to his concubine.

But people are not as good as heaven, Li Xue actually broke the matter, and mentioned the name of Fighting Shark without subtlety!

"Slut! What a fucking slut! No, it's a slut!

Wang Sanshan clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and scolded, but Li Xue in the live broadcast room obviously couldn't hear his scolding.

Anyway, what did she hear? It's not the first time she's been scolded, and people are enjoying it!

In the venue, the truth was revealed, but the atmosphere was still weird.

Li Xue was still kneeling on the ground, not daring to get up without receiving an order.

Qian Shaocheng saw that Li Xue had nothing else to explain, although he was ashamed in his heart, he didn't care about him anymore.

His eyes looked at the reporter of the financial version of the slag wave, he had scolded Qian Shaocheng several times before, until Qian Shaocheng put on the name of Ye Beichen Emperor and stopped the other party.

This is the name of the Emperor who played a role. There is no emperor, he will still be scared next time.

However, when Qian Shaocheng looked at it again, the other party's performance was obviously different.

I saw that the other party's eyes were panicked, and he hurriedly squeezed out an ugly smile, as if he wanted to express kindness, to put it bluntly, he completely confessed.

In fact, the fear in his heart is known only to him.

Who hasn't picked up the black history? If you don't pick it up, it's just a pick-up...... Then it depends on how many layers of thickness the skin has.

He admits that although he is thick-skinned, he has not yet reached the point where he cannot be defeated.

Qian Shaocheng saw that this person confessed, and looked at the others.

Everywhere they looked, all the reporters smiled and nodded.

For the first time, Qian Shaocheng felt that in the face of a group of reporters, even if they were reporters with a mischievous heart, their waist pole could be so worthwhile.

Although, he knows, it is borrowing the momentum of millions of viewers. To be precise, it is Ye Beichen's potential. Without Ye Beichen, does the audience know who he is?

Even if you take advantage of the situation, it's cool!

Isn't it cool to have a condom? At most, it's just a bit of an obstacle.

(Ultra-thin, obstacles go without a trace, you deserve it!)

Let Li Xue kneel on the ground, and the question began again.

At this time, everyone's questions are extremely mild. As for the reporters arranged by Qian Shaocheng in advance, they blatantly sang praises.

"Mr. Qian, you just took over Hukou TV, and your popularity skyrocketed, far surpassing Fighting Shark, do you have anything to say?"

"Mr. Qian, for the follow-up Hukou TV to win the first position on the live broadcast platform, and even consolidate it, have you done a good job of layout?"

"Mr. Qian, I heard that several anchors who have jumped from Hukou TV have dropped sharply in popularity, do you have anything to give them?"

"Mr. Qian, you are in charge of Tiger Mouth TV, and the results are remarkable, will Polaris Investment give you management shares?"

For the reporter's questions, Qian Shaocheng has been answering with a smile and without losing his demeanor.

Under the attention of millions of viewers, Qian Shaocheng showed his hand well.

Tiger Mouth TV is the first, Tiger Mouth TV surpasses Fighting Shark TV, and Tiger Mouth TV has grown explosively, these words continue to ring in the ears of millions of viewers and are firmly remembered by them.

Of course, these words did not come from the mouth of Qian Shaocheng, but from the mouth of a reporter. Otherwise, tomorrow someone will sarcastically mock him Qian Shaocheng and make a lot of nonsense.

Time passed slowly, and in a blink of an eye, it was nearly nine o'clock, everyone had asked all the questions they should ask, and the dinner party was about to begin.

But Li Xue is still kneeling on the ground, can't she be left alone at the venue, right?

At this time, on the big screen, ten super rockets appeared, and everyone understood that the Emperor was going to speak.

But it was not Ye Beichen who spoke, but the soul training teacher.

"Little Snow Dog, go back, well done. ”

Li Xue, who had been paying attention to the big screen, lit up and thanked again and again: "Little Snow Dog, thank you, master, thank you." ”

After saying that, she got up from the ground and left happily.

A compliment of "well done" is worthy of her beauty.

As for the younger brother, he didn't speak again.

It's not that he's brewing a big move, but he's giving up.

Ye Beichen said a word, and he stopped directly.

What Ye Beichen wants is to reveal the truth and make a wave of heat for Hukou TV, instead of letting Li Xue finish.

What's wrong with a little special hobby? It's not like he hasn't played with Xian'er.

The only difference was that the taste of the Soul Training Mentor was more than one rank worse than his.

After the press conference ended and the live broadcast was closed, Ye Beichen clicked into a few live broadcast rooms at random to see the popularity, and then opened the Weibo hot search to take a look, and breathed a sigh of relief.

A few hours of hard work were not in vain.