Chapter 9 Live Broadcast Batch Eight Characters

Feng Qingyang, this guy had to do a live broadcast, but there was no way, so I downloaded a live broadcast software on my phone.

I pretended to find him to tell his fortune, this is the designed plot, but I emphasized that the camera can only be pointed at Feng Qingyang alone, and my face cannot appear in the video.

Because I didn't have a selfie stick, I had to hold up my phone to take pictures.

Feng Qingyang does have a talent for acting, and he smiled at the small lens of his mobile phone, and he really has the demeanor of a master.

After asking my eight characters, Feng Qingyang didn't say anything, but took a deep breath, suppressed his tone, and began to sing:

Don't worry about nothing, work hard, and don't want to rest;

The breeze and the moon are not enough;

The more money is sought, the more officials are sought, and when the people's hearts are insufficient;

Turning back suddenly, life is rare, and there is no need to worry about everything;

Don't worry about nothing, sigh stupidity, and be a prisoner;

Who understands the dream of Handan?

Wealth is hard to find, poverty is hard to rest, Bobo robbery is empty and sorrowful!

Forget to look back, the mechanism is exhausted, and there is no hook in the empty self-statement;

Don't worry about nothing, children and grandchildren, worry in vain;

The arrangement of pre-life cultivation is determined;

make a lot of scheming, say a lot of grievances, and give the property of the descendants;

Slowly turned around, spared him, and met with a smile and enmity......

Feng Qingyang's voice is so good, this song "Mochou Song" is really good, and I am fascinated by it.

To me as a layman, it sounds definitely no worse than Master Guo's singing, and it can be said that it adds a lot of color.

After singing this song, the live broadcast room was really lively, and there were countless fans for a while.

There are also many netizens who give rewards, and when they see someone throwing money, this time Zifeng Qingyang is even more energetic, even singing and gesturing, just like the upper body of the drama spirit.

I have been tossing for three or four hours, my arms are numb, and Feng Qingyang is probably tired.

Feng Qingyang waved his hand at the mobile phone, and said loudly: "On the first day of the live broadcast of the poor road today, there are so many old irons who came to cheer for it, I am very grateful, thank you for the flowers and rewards, today's live broadcast is over, the poor road needs to retreat and cultivate, we have the fate to meet again......"

Exited the live broadcast software, Feng Qingyang and I stared at the phone, and after a live broadcast in the afternoon, there were really a lot of rewards.

But when you count it together, it's just over fifty dollars.

But Feng Qingyang was very happy, and pulled me and said, "Let's go, Brother Xiaoma, I invite you to eat ramen and ......."

"What kind of ramen to eat, didn't you say that you want to make a small fortune today, is it only fifty yuan, compared to fifty thousand yuan, it is far worse!" I snorted.

"What fifty thousand dollars?" Feng Qingyang looked at me with a blank expression.

"Oh, I'll go, master, do you have any brains, my ancient porcelain bowl hasn't landed yet, there is no ancient porcelain bowl, how can I carry out the immortal ceremony......"

"Oh oh, I know, I know, Brother Ma, don't worry, let me calculate it again......" Feng Qingyang stretched out his hand from his robe, and pinched his fingers for a long time.

"How?" I asked.

"I'm right, today is indeed a small fortune will automatically come to the door, there will be no mistake, why is it almost dark, has not appeared, can it be that I am too handsome today, scaring away the guests?"

"Feng Qingyang, I have finally seen through your true colors now, you are an out-and-out flamboyant stick, a big liar!!"

Looking at Feng Qingyang's appearance, I was really irritated, and I felt that since I met this guy, I had been tricked by him.

But just when I was about to tear my face and say cruel things with Feng Qingyang, my mobile phone suddenly dingdong.

This is the first time I have heard this voice, not a text message or a WeChat ringtone.

I was curious, picked up my phone and looked, it turned out to be the prompt tone in the live broadcast software, indicating that a stranger asked to add friends.

Feng Qingyang snatched my mobile phone, opened the live broadcast software and saw that there was a person with the nickname "Mr. Kang" who took the initiative to send a private message.

Of course, this private message was not sent to me, but to the anchor of today's live broadcast, which is naturally Feng Qingyang.

Judging from Mr. Kang's portrait, he is around forty years old, wearing a suit and tie, and looks quite rich.

The nails on Feng Qingyang's hands were too long for typing, so I had to let him say by my side, and I would help him type.

Mr. Kang: Excuse me, is Master Feng Qingyang here?

Feng Qingyang: Yes.

Mr. Kang: Hello Master Feng, I had the pleasure of watching your live broadcast today, and I feel that you are really powerful, I wonder if you are also good at ghost hunting?

Feng Qingyang: Of course.

Mr. Kang: That's great, let me introduce myself first, I am the person in charge of a cultural and leisure club, our company bought an old mansion as a leisure club, but after the place was renovated and renovated, there are always guests who report that it is haunted and the business has plummeted, I want to invite Master Feng to come and take a look and clean it up!

Feng Qingyang: Yes, but ......

Mr. Kang: Clearly, if you quote a price, I'll listen to it first!

Speaking of this, Feng Qingyang looked up at me, smiled very provocatively and said, "How about it, Brother Xiaoma, the business is here, it's up to you to set the price......

I didn't even think about it, I stretched out five fingers and said, "Fifty thousand." ”

After listening to my offer, Feng Qingyang shrank his neck in fright: "Damn, Brother Xiaoma, you are really dark enough, in this case, I usually offer no more than five hundred, you actually ask for fifty thousand, you ...... you"

Indeed, I also admit that the asking price of 50,000 yuan is a bit higher.

However, this is not a choice.

Because I lack this number now, and I don't take it seriously, after all, I am a netizen, and no one understands.

If that Mr. Kang is too expensive and the deal is not negotiated, it will prove that Feng Qingyang has miscalculated, and I will have another excuse to terminate the verbal agreement between us and ask him to leave my store.

"It's 50,000 yuan, no bargain!" I gritted my teeth and repeated.

"Okay, Brother Pony, you bull break!"

Feng Qingyang was really obedient, so he quoted Mr. Kang a price, 50,000 yuan, not a penny less.

After sending this message, I felt that the air around me was still.

I thought that the other party would be beaten away with a stick, but I never expected that Mr. Kang replied with three words: No problem.

I don't know what kind of mood I was in at the time, obviously, Mr. Kang's answer, Feng Qingyang was also a little surprised.

The two of us looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

Perhaps, Mr. Kang was a little anxious, and he took the initiative to send another private message.

When I opened it, it was an address: No. 108 Fifth Avenue, Belle's Mansion.

After sending the address, Mr. Kang said that he happened to be on night duty in the club tonight, and if it was convenient for Master Feng, it would be best to come tonight, and when the matter was done, he would pay the full amount immediately, or in cash.

"I didn't expect happiness to come so quickly, Brother Pony, look at this address, do you know each other?" Feng Qingyang rubbed his hands and asked me excitedly.

"No. 108 Fifth Avenue, Baylor Mansion, I know, and it's not far from Cultural Street......"

"That's great, let's go right away!"