"Dad......"

Sun Kunpeng looked at Sun Tianyu inquiringly again, his expression a little embarrassed.

In the last wave, in just over half an hour, he scattered more than two million.

This hasn't been rested for three minutes, and it's digested again?

If you continue like this, how much money will you have to play?

Sun Tianyu's face also darkened.

One or two million is not a lot of money for him, but it is not a small amount either.

"Forget it, let's get here today and continue tomorrow. Isn't there a week? It's enough to sprinkle a wave every day to get attention. ”

Sun Tianyu thought about it, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "The Ye family's momentum is not big enough, let's help them again." ”

As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number: "Hey, Lao Chen, I'll give you big news." We have a new pharmaceutical company in Yulan City, do you know? I don't know? It's the Ye Group, which is now cooperating with Hukou TV to conduct live broadcasts! Oh? You know? This is big news! Our pharmaceutical companies in Yulan City are going to the whole country, and it will definitely be good for you to do a good job......

Seeing Sun Tianyu talking nonsense in a serious manner, Sun Kunpeng also laughed.

Sun Kunpeng knows that this Lao Chen is the editor-in-chief of Yulan Daily.

Help the Ye family and make big news for them?

Tomorrow, as soon as the news comes out, Yip's Group will become a household name.

A week later, it was a big joke!

Thinking of Ye Beichen's down-and-out appearance, Sun Kunpeng laughed proudly.

Sun Tianyu hung up the phone and ordered: "The resources you can use over there will also be all the use." Whether it is Ye Tianming, Ye Beichen, or Ye cats and dogs, our Sun family must be trampled to death in one fell swoop!"

"Yes, Dad! trample Ye Beichen to death, I can't shirk my responsibility!"

Sun Kunpeng patted his chest and reassured.

When Sun Tianyu left home to go to the company, Sun Kunpeng looked at his mobile phone, and his face immediately darkened.

Looking at the barrage, a doubt arose in Sun Kunpeng's heart.

Is this really a trench?

If you have money, you can really do whatever you want: "Sun Shao, how is it, I'm going to deliver food." ”

If you have money, you can really do whatever you want: "Sun Shao, come out quickly, the anchors are going to starve to death." ”

"Sun Shao, I know you're here, don't pretend to be there. ”

"Sun Shao, are you out of money?"

"Sun Shao, are you just watching the anchors starve to death?"

Sun Kunpeng was dumbfounded!

It had been two minutes since he had spoken to his father just now, and he had only glanced at it, and that was all there was to it.

Two minutes before that, how many words did the Trench Emperor stimulate him?

What's even more infuriating is that every time the Emperor sends out a barrage, those who can only shout 666 salted fish are completely copied and pasted.

A stimulus is directly multiplied by tens of thousands!

Sun Kunpeng felt that he had been damaged by a critical hit.

However, the Trench Emperor did not stop.

"Sun Shao, is it okay?"

"Sun Shao, if you don't have money, just say it, don't pretend not to be there. ”

Sun Kunpeng's face was extremely dark.

Is there still a little bit of dignity of the Emperor of the Entrenchment?

The dignity of Shenhao, do you want it anymore!

Seeing that hundreds of thousands of viewers have been stimulated, Sun Kunpeng gritted his teeth and squeezed out a word from between his teeth: "Follow!"

Impulsiveness is the devil, however, the current Sun Kunpeng has obviously been carried away.

He didn't bother to send a barrage, and directly threw out ten super rockets.

I, Sun Kunpeng, am not afraid of you!

Ye Beichen, who was also in Yulan City, looked at the computer screen, raised his eyebrows, and was overjoyed.

"Huh, I didn't expect this little garbage to really follow, yes, yes, my strategy really worked. ”

Hearing this, Wu Qinxue glanced at him angrily: "Still strategizing? You are almost a shrew scolding the street, and the living will be angry with you." ”

"Xiaoxue, you don't understand this, what tactics to use against whom, you have to learn a lot. ”

While speaking, Ye Beichen casually sent out ten super rockets.

"Wait for my signal, let's go and deliver food to the anchor!"

After speaking, he entered another live broadcast room again, and ten super rockets were fired as usual.

Sun Kunpeng was angry, where did he think so much, chasing Ye Beichen's prompt, the super rocket followed closely......

Impulse is the devil's sentence, Sun Kunpeng had the most painful realization ten minutes later.

Looking at the text message prompt, he was actually deducted more than 5 million, and Sun Kunpeng, who was already red-eyed, had even redder eyes, and he was about to bleed!

Just now, wherever the Emperor goes, he will follow.

Ten super rockets from the Emperor of the Entrenchment, he will keep up with the super rockets.

Hundreds of anchors, where will he remember which live broadcast room he has been to and which live broadcast room has not been?

Now when he looked at the SMS reminder, he realized that he had gone to two hundred and fifty or sixty live broadcast rooms.

In other words, the Emperor took him and revisited each live broadcast room more than twice!

More than five million, plus more than two million sent before, add up, nearly eight million!

Thinking that nearly eight million were taken by him as gifts, Sun Kunpeng's heart hurt so much that he couldn't breathe.

More than 8 million, why is it bad? I actually used it to reward a group of fat people!

Nima's egg!

Taking a deep breath, Sun Kunpeng turned his gaze to the mobile phone again, and the next moment, he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

"Sun Shao, it's time for the anchors to have afternoon tea. ”

"Sun Shao, how about we add a tea egg to them?"

"Sun Shao, ten shots and ten rounds are too tired, or let's have fifty super rockets at a time?"

"Sun Shao......"

Sun Kunpeng couldn't stand it anymore.

"Sun Shao, you're a fucking egg!"

Shouting angrily, Sun Kunpeng raised his mobile phone and slammed it to the ground.

With a crisp sound of "pop", the latest fruit machine was directly smashed to pieces.

"Lao Tzu's Eight Million, !!!"

Ye Beichen couldn't hear Sun Kunpeng's heartache roar, at this time, he was still happily posting a barrage, trying to stimulate Sun Kunpeng again and make him spend more money.

In just this one morning, the tips of the two are worth the amount of the last month.

It's a great opportunity to generate income, how can Ye Beichen just let it go?

After sending it for a while, and seeing Sun Kunpeng appear again, Ye Beichen shook his head in disappointment.

"When did the Sun family become so poor?"

Hearing this, Wu Qinxue and Miao Miao both rolled their eyes.

Eight million brushed out, still poor?

When did the conditions of the poor already reach such a high level?

In fact, as Ye Beichen said, the Sun family has indeed been short of money recently.

The No. 1007 plot, which was raised by Ye Beichen, made the Sun family bleed hemorrhage. The construction of factories on land is a large investment.

Tianyu Group's liquidity is not much, and he is so pitted, Sun Kunpeng estimates that he has no pocket money today.

After all, Sun Kunpeng disobeyed Sun Tianyu's intentions.

Without Sun Kunpeng's help, Ye Beichen had to open one live broadcast room after another out of boredom.

The result is quite satisfactory, after he and Sun Tianyu's wave of warmth, each live broadcast room has gathered two or three hundred thousand people.

In other words, the attention at this time has reached twenty or thirty million!

And among these people, a large part of the audience is concerned about how miserable the anchor's event theme will eventually collapse!

They said...... Gloat.

The third more, I continued

(End of chapter)