After receiving Zuo Qiong's call, the operation team of Black Cat Live immediately took action.

In just half an hour, the Black Cat APP issued an event announcement.

"Dancing the world, the first season of the Black Cat Hunt for the Most Beautiful Folk Song and Dance Competition has officially begun. You only need to record the footage of folk songs and dances with your camera to participate in the selection event.

The first prize will be selected with a bonus of 10 million, and the detailed selection rules are as follows......

As soon as this news was issued, it was tantamount to dropping a nuclear bomb on the calm sea, which instantly caused heated discussions on the Internet.

"Is there a mistake that you can make 10 million by shooting videos?"

"What is Black Cat Live about?"

"The previous slingshot extermination campaign has not been completed, and now there is another selection of the most beautiful folk songs and dances, what is the rhythm of the black cat live broadcast?"

"Is it possible that this is an advertisement made by Black Cat Live to open up overseas markets?"

For a while, the Internet was full of comments about Black Cat's live broadcast of this event.

In the end, it's because the prize money for this activity is too high.

The second generation of the Bombing Gang group also learned about the selection of Black Cat Live for the first time.

The group immediately became lively.

"Call Mr. Hai."

"What are you playing?"

"Could it be that Mr. Hai is tired of ordinary beauty pageants and wants to play something different?"

"Don't think that Mr. Hai's pattern is so small, I think Mr. Hai's move must have deep meaning."

"That's what I said, Mr. Hai is surrounded by dozens of beauties every day, and he doesn't need to rely on means to hunt for beauty."

"Could it be that Mr. Hai wants to save the national dance, after all, this is also a kind of cultural inheritance?"

"Well, it makes sense, Mr. Hai has long since departed from the low-level interests of a simple businessman, and we should learn from Mr. Hai."

When Li Yao took out his mobile phone and looked at it, he saw all kinds of @ himself and all kinds of flattery from the Bombing Gang group.

How noble he is.

Li Yao was speechless, and secretly said that I just want to find out another clansman of the Fenglong clan, do you guys want to make up for it like this?

Maybe this world is like this, when a person's social status reaches a certain height, just do a thing, naturally someone will try to package him.

But it's okay to do this, so that Li Yao himself wants to make excuses to fool everyone.

He replied directly in the group: "I can't hide anything from my brothers, yes, I recently watched a documentary and was inspired. There are more than 2,000 ethnic groups in the world, each of which has its own special characteristics, and the national dance is the symbol that best represents the nation.

That's why I started this campaign, hoping to get more people to pay attention to it."

When these words were sent, Li Yao himself felt a little embarrassed, but fortunately, he didn't say it with his mouth in reality.

The second-generation people in the Bombing Sky Gang group were silent on the spot after reading Li Yao's information.

It was a few seconds before everyone began to speak.

", it seems that I still look down on Mr. Hai's pattern, at first I thought Mr. Hai was just concerned about our family's minority culture, but I didn't expect Mr. Hai to think about the entire human race."

"The world is so big, there can only be one god Hao Hai Zong."

"In the past, people said that only how much wealth can be earned by how big the pattern is, I used to take this sentence as a joke, but now I believe it."

"The so-called close to Zhu Zhechi, I am proud to be able to follow Mr. Hai."

"Mr. Hai, I need the junior brothers to do something, even if I ask you, the junior brother also wants to touch your brilliance and let my personality be improved."

All kinds of touting, Li Yao was speechless when he saw it.

Sure enough, the so-called golden sentence in this world is only because the people who say it are different.

In the same sentence, ordinary people will only take it as a joke when they say it. Successful people will say it, and countless people will take it as a guideline.

"Brothers, if you have time, help promote the events held by Black Cat Live." Li Yao said.

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Received, be sure to complete the task."

The Bombing Gang group is full of this sentence.

In just one day, Black Cat Live held an event of "Looking for the Most Beautiful Folk Song and Dance", which occupied almost the front page of all news.

Countless big V reprints, in-depth analysis of the profound meaning of this event.

For a time, the image of Mr. Shenhao Hai in the hearts of netizens has risen several steps.

Liu Hanxiao saw the online news, and felt very uncomfortable.

The better Li Yao is, the more it proves that she was blind at the beginning.

She regretted it so much that her bowels were blue.

Extreme psychological imbalance.

"Master, it's almost time since you and Li Yao agreed, and Li Yao is still in the mood to do this, don't you think it's a little strange?"

Liu Hanxiao took her mobile phone and sued in front of the underworld.

He didn't speak for a long time.

"Master, why don't I help you find out the news?" Liu Han said with a smile.

After not seeing Li Yao for a long time, Liu Hanxiao thought about taking the opportunity to meet each other, even if it was just to meet each other.

"You might as well ask and see how he reacts." Gloom said.

"Yes!" Liu Han smiled and was ecstatic in his heart.

"Li Yao, the master has something to look for you, see you at the old place at 9 o'clock tonight." Liu Hanxiao didn't call directly, but sent a message to Li Yao.

She was worried that Li Yao would find a flaw in the phone call.

Li Yao, who received the information, was a little puzzled, what the hell was it to meet at 9 o'clock in the evening? I haven't met with Ming so late before, have you?

Suspicion is suspicion, and Li Yao didn't ask much.

He must do everything he can to hold back the underworld now, at least find another part of the Dragon Clan.

"I'll be on time." Li Yao replied with a message.

9 p.m.

It was still the familiar teahouse, Li Yao pushed the door in, and saw a woman in a cheongsam making tea.

The cheongsam outlines the woman's figure to the fullest, and the average man has to swallow at least saliva when he sees it. It's a pity that Li Yao just glanced at it lightly and asked, "What about your master?"