Seventy-five, continuous forced palace

A long, long time ago, someone said that there is nothing difficult in the world, mediocre people disturb themselves, no matter who said this, Wang Lei just wants to go up and slap him, Lao Tzu looks like a mediocre person, where is it like, it doesn't look like it at all! It's just annoying, he knows that his father is not a person who gives up easily, since ancient times, most of the people who can get ahead are those who are persistent, which Wang Lei has to admit that he has a good inheritance, but once two stubborn donkeys touch together, the problem is big, you are the donkey, your whole family is a donkey! In short, this is no longer a problem that can be solved by a simple fight. Dad won't give in, he can't give in, there are Lin Ying and Mom in the middle, this is even more Qiong Yao drama than Qiong Yao drama, Wang Lei sighed, rubbed his swollen temples hard, it's so tiring to be a man! Being a good person is more tiring, although I was full of confidence just now, in fact, it was just to comfort Lin Ying, after all, Lin Ying was already the most difficult person to be caught in the middle, Wang Lei didn't want her to have any more pressure, this was her own trouble, and all the pressure had to be borne by herself.

Thinking about it, the time has come to seven o'clock unconsciously, and another day's live broadcast is about to start, Wang Lei is now full of how to deal with his father's forced palace, and he is not in the mood to play any games at all, the Qing Dynasty is going to die, how can he still be in the mood to play games! Otherwise, it is another song of a businesswoman who does not know the hatred of the country, and she still sings the backyard flowers across the river, and there must be a backyard flower behind it! Dirty! PY Deal! Sure enough, the dirty py trade is really old and everywhere. Ahem, it's far away, in short, Wang Lei is extremely lacking in passion for playing games, but there are hundreds of thousands of viewers waiting for it, and it is very serious to put a person's pigeon, for example, if the female ticket is released, if hundreds of thousands are released, it is estimated that it will not be able to see the sun tomorrow.

If you don't play half of it and force it to shut down, it's said that it's a power outage, Wang Lei thought, well, yes, the more you think about this idea, the more feasible it is, it's seamless, exquisite, it is estimated that it is the reincarnation of Conan, and it is impossible for Holmes to possess it along the network cable to find out whether this is true or false, sure enough, I am a genius, this kind of unprecedented and unprecedented, looking at the world and the world, or no one can think of it, I have thought of the plan.

But that still doesn't change the fact that you're going to broadcast live! Wang Lei turned on the computer dejectedly. "What's wrong with you?" Lin Ying asked puzzled.

"I'm not energetic, I'm haggard, and I don't want to play live broadcast." Wang Lei returned listlessly.

"You're not scared, are you? It's not like a confident guy just now, like a rooster. Lin Ying asked.

Wang Lei has a black line, where am I like a rooster, is the rooster as handsome as me? Am I smart? Am I so attractive? Forget it, what's the strength of a chicken, "I'm a bamboo in my chest, but there are always pre-war preparations, raising soldiers for a thousand days and using soldiers for a while, and it's too late to sharpen guns in battle." It's Wednesday now, it's only four days, and the thought of going live every day makes my head blow up. Wang Lei said helplessly.

"Then you don't want to broadcast live, come over and I'll rub my temples." Lin Ying beckoned.

"No, I'll complain, I'm a conscientious anchor, a model in the industry, all year round, rain or shine, live broadcast."

"You're broadcasting live in the room, and you can't get caught in the wind or rain." Lin Ying glanced at him, and he was about to blow himself into one of the top ten people who moved China.

said that Wang Lei has entered the live broadcast room, and the barrage has been brushed white in an instant, although the audience in this live broadcast room has stabilized, generally between 500 and 700,000, this is the level of first-line anchors, although there is still a big gap with Xiaomi, Yangyang, Meishen, Leng Shen, Niu Wang These star-level anchors, but Wang Lei's live broadcast room is extremely active, if people who don't know only look at the barrage, they think it is a million-level anchor (the number of viewers is stable at more than one million), and basically there are no black fans in the live broadcast room, This is also the reason why Wang Lei has not set up a house management for a long time. However, in the past few days, small advertisements have appeared in the live broadcast room one after another, and Wang Lei had to put the establishment of housing management on the agenda.

With the arrival of Wang Lei, the live broadcast room immediately became lively, and the barrage of white flowers was blockbuster, which made Wang Lei feel that the computer was stuck one card at a time, like an old diesel engine, and he was about to breathe at any time.

"Hey, hey, I said you guys slower and slower swipe, you haven't sent a barrage in your life! My computer is an elderly machine, and you're about to choke on your barrage. Wang Lei said loudly. Wang Lei's voice fell, and he instantly brushed it even more fiercely-

"Brush the old machine"

"I haven't posted a barrage in my life"

"Another five minutes late"

"Dream Master is here"

"Come and see, conscience anchors, industry models are late again!"

"There are a lot of barrages, and you can't see them when you send them out"

"Wo Cao! How many people are in this room?"

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Wang Lei was helpless, "I said you guys won't stop, right, it seems that it's time to find a house manager to take care of you." The words fell.

"Falling flowers and listening to the rain have equipped the dreamman with 66 big swords, everyone go and watch!"

"Why are you falling flowers and listening to the rain, didn't you say that I am poor and can't see a lot of money, so I will be dizzy. You still scare me with a great sword. "Wang Lei supports his forehead, 66 big swords, and 4wrmb, in case this is a loser who spends money indiscriminately, one day the other party's parents come to the door with a kitchen knife, and he will become a big wrongdoer, after all, half of it is a website, but people will definitely not go to the website. Besides, aside from his father, it's not right to spend money like this! Wang Lei is not the kind of person who sees money, even if he broadcasts live, the money factor actually accounts for a small proportion.

"If you let me be the house manager, I won't scare you" Luohua listened to the rain and typed, still in colorful fonts, this story tells us that rich people are really different.

"That's not good, this house management can't be given randomly, no matter what, it has to be judged in three halls, six assessments, after nine hundred and eighty-one difficulties, resist one hundred and eight catastrophes, in order to build a golden pill, cultivate a positive result, and achieve housing management." Wang Lei said with a look on his face. Suddenly, the screen was full of dots, and the audience was speechless, this room manager has to become a Buddha and ascend to immortals.

"Poof!" With a sound, Xiaomi's laughter came from the earphones, "Are you cultivating immortals or cultivating Buddhas?" ”

Wang Lei said: "Xiaomi is here, you wait, I'll find a house manager, these guys are so lawless, no one cares about it, they have to ride on my head." ”

"Hmm" Xiaomi responded, but he couldn't cry or laugh in his heart, how could there be such an anchor, making trouble with the audience like Erlang God and Sun Monkey fighting wits and courage, full of tricks, running trains with their mouths.

At this time, another prompt came: "Falling flowers and listening to the rain, equipping the dreamman with 66 big swords, everyone go and watch!" "Shocked, Wang Lei almost fell off the chair." Hey, hey, I said that the falling flowers listen to the rain, are you listening to me, how can you be such a loser, don't scare me. ”

"Then you give me the room management" Luohua listened to the rain and typed again.

"No way!" Wang Lei decisively refused, he didn't understand this falling flowers and listening to the rain at all, the house management could not give it indiscriminately, in case the house management did evil, it was a self-destructive signboard, how to say it had to be given to someone he understood.

"Falling flowers and listening to the rain have equipped the dreamman with 66 big swords, everyone go and watch!"

"I'll go, you give it to me"

"Falling flowers and listening to the rain have equipped the dreamman with 66 big swords, everyone go and watch!"

"The tiger doesn't wield, you"

"Falling flowers and listening to the rain have equipped the dreamman with 66 big swords, everyone go and watch!"

"Stop, stop, I admit defeat, I admit defeat, the house manager gives it to you, stop it for me!" Wang Lei is angry in his heart, don't say which day if it goes on like this, it is estimated that his father will come to him with a kitchen knife tonight, and he will be in the headlines at that time, although it is not easy to make headlines, many people are working hard for this, but it is not enough to get into it! By the way, who is the headline? The grievance in Wang Lei's heart, he was stoned to death by giving money alive! Rich people are terrible -

"Tuhao, let's be friends!"

"Poor Dream Master"

"I don't accept it, this is completely unfair competition"

"Ahhh

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Wang Lei held back the extreme unhappiness in his heart and gave the house management to Luohua to listen to the rain, and said after finishing: "I'll tell you, the house management is for you, don't mess around, if you do evil, I will send you down, and then you will spend money and ruin the family, and it will be useless." Wang Lei's tone was a little rushed, after all, no one would be happy when they encountered this.

"I know, you have to believe me" Luohua listened to the rain and typed, Wang Lei disdainful, believe that you are strange, a loser who can only use money to smash people, if your father knows not to smoke the muddy ass, think about the scene of Luohua listening to the rain being slapped by his father, Wang Lei's mood has improved.

"Okay, the housing management will do this first, and if there are not enough people in two days, we will add more, and now the live broadcast will begin." Wang Lei hung his head and said dejectedly, today is just terrible, I only know that I have to be forced into the palace by my father during the day, and I am forced into the palace by the audience at night.