Good luck in the city

Chapter 153 Goddess Yang!
At this time, Xiaotian's parents brought Xiaotian to the Yingde football school.

Xiaotian became the first student transferred from Hengda Football School to Yingde Football.

They came here to speak to those hesitant parents and tell them that it is true that Yingde Football School is exempting tuition fees.

After listening to the description of Xiaotian's family, the parents who were originally distracted immediately made up their minds.

Next, the principal's office of Hengda Football School suddenly became a mess.

The swarming crowd gathered inside, and many parents of students with poor family backgrounds asked to drop out of school one after another!
Dong Liang is on the verge of collapse. If this trend continues, the number of students in Hengda Football School will decrease by more than half.

If they drop out, the annual revenue will be drastically reduced.

He just invested 2000 million in to expand the size of the football school, if such a large-scale dropout event occurs at this time.

His 2000 million is very likely to be in vain.

You know, a full 2000 million RMB.

It was a fatal blow to a person of the small rich class like him.

"Parents, please calm down. I think this is a conspiracy by the Yingde Football School. Their purpose is to sow discord. Please don't be fooled."

"Think about it, how can there be such a good thing in the world, the school does not charge tuition? How is it possible! Let alone a football school that burns money!"

"I don't care, even if it's sowing dissension, I'll admit it. I've already had enough of you gangsters. If you want to play football, you also have to pay the coach. Get out of Nima's black-hearted school!"

"That's right! Tuition fee refunded!"

"Tuition fee refund!"

"Tuition fee refund!"

……

Parents wanted to refund the tuition fees, Dong Liang would not dare to refuse, otherwise it would be against the law.

A day later, the first batch of parents who went to test the waters returned to Hengda Football School to pack their things.

By the way, I also publicized that the Yingde Football School does not charge tuition fees, and there is no such thing as money for playing.

With a bang, the remaining students of Hengda Football School transferred to Yingde Football School one after another, and those students from wealthy families also dropped out together.

Looking at the empty stadium, Dong Liang remembered the words Yang Fei left before he left last time.

Thinking of it now, I couldn't help but feel a shudder on my back, filled with remorse, and wished I could slap myself hard twice.

Now he really wants to die!

The entire 2000 million investment was in vain.

The Hengda football school closed down, and he also went bankrupt. The secretary abandoned him long ago, and his wife wanted to divorce him.

After Fu Weipeng lost his job, he was blacklisted by the Yingde Football School and notified all major football schools across the country, indicating that the coach's character is corrupt and it is not recommended to hire him.

With the support of Yang Fei, Yingde Football School quickly changed from a small football school with more than 100 students to a large football school with as many as 5000 students.

From the first two courts to one hundred courts, the students have enough venues, and the number of games has increased, and every student has a chance to play.

Next, Yang Fei assigned Du Xiaolan and the principal to form a team to go to major clubs in Europe to recruit some high-level foreign teachers back.

It has to be said that having money can make ghosts turn the tables. They dug up twenty high-level coaches at once.

Yang Fei felt very satisfied looking at the thriving Yingde football school.

"When these children grow up, the national football team should not be so rubbish. I hope I can see China's own Mbappé in the future!"

He also specially watched a game played by Xiaotian, and found that his skills were indeed higher than those of his peers.

This made him feel very relieved. He really saw the right person, and there was hope for Huaxia football in the future.

……

After Linlin asked Lin Xiaoman that day, she immediately began to fiddle with the live broadcast.

She randomly chose a live broadcast platform called Doumao, and registered an account named Yang Lin'er.

Because he was a newcomer, no one paid attention at first, the live broadcast room was very cold, and only one or two barrages floated every few minutes.

But Linlin didn't care at all, she just immersed herself in her singing, occasionally watched the barrage, and chatted with netizens.

Most netizens watch the live broadcast and like to run around, look left and right.

Some of them clicked on the live broadcast room named "Yang Lin'er" by chance, and they couldn't take their eyes away.

"Damn it, girl who is really juicy!"

"Is this the new anchor, why haven't I seen it before?"

"Goddess! Goddess!"

"Why is the Goddess' live broadcast room so cold? No, I'm going to place an advertisement with other anchors!"

"Advertise your sister, take the goddess away while no one is watching!"

"Goddesses should appreciate quietly, don't let those dicks come in and harass our goddess!"

"I have decided not to watch Chen Fa'er and Yifu's live broadcasts from now on! I will stay here, and no one will drive me away!"

Linlin's live broadcast room was very deserted at the beginning, but as the audience and fans spontaneously went to other anchors' live broadcast rooms to advertise, word of mouth spread, and the popularity quickly soared crazily!
"Everyone go see Yang Lin'er!"

"Who is Yang Lin'er?"

"My goddess! If you don't accept it, let's fight!"

"Bah, I've never heard of it, and I'm still calling myself a goddess, how shameless!"

"No matter what kind of goddess, Qiao Biluo is always in front of my Erke!"

"Upstairs, are you blind? Do you want 1.5 meters?"

……

Soon, Linlin's fans in the live broadcast room began to skyrocket.

The gifts also began to fly, and Yang Lin'er climbed to the top of the popularity list in a blink of an eye.

Another female anchor named Qingbao who has occupied the top spot of the Doumao live streaming platform popularity list all year round.

When she saw that she was pushed down from the top of the list, she pouted jealously.

Looking at it again, he was still a newcomer, and suddenly became furious,

"It's really shameless to spend money on the list! I said how could someone squeeze me from the top of the list, let alone a newcomer without any reputation."

"I don't know which rich man took care of the mistress! Hmph! What's the big deal, don't think that you are the only one with a backing!" Qingbao said angrily.

She immediately took out her mobile phone and sent a sweet voice to her godfather, "Godfather, the number one position in the popularity list has been swiped off, please help me get it back."

After a while, she got a reply.

The voice of a middle-aged man panting heavily came from the mobile phone, "Honey, godfather is working, wait a moment, okay, godfather loves you!"

"Dudududu!"

Hearing the busy tone from the phone, Qingbao threw the phone away.

"Hmph, you dare to hang up on my phone, and you don't know who you're with! Men are big pigs!"

Seeing that her popularity in the live broadcast room is getting lower and lower, and the gifts are few and far between, Qingbao's mood is getting worse and worse.

No matter how she sells her meat to the camera, she can't stop the audience from leaving.

So, she simply turned off the live broadcast.

At the same time, the number of viewers in Yang Liner's live broadcast room is growing rapidly.

Numerous barrages flew over quickly, almost covering the entire screen, and her face could not be seen at all, and gifts were being tipped non-stop.

Seeing so many people coming in and the increasing number of tips, Linlin was stunned, "Why are there so many people coming in? Could it be that I sing so well?"

As the number of viewers continued to skyrocket, many viewers wearing other female anchor brands also clicked in.

They began to scold indiscriminately, saying that Linlin was a little bitch who was raised by others, and colluded with insiders to make the rankings.

Linlin was very happy at first, but when she saw those bullet screens that smeared for no reason, she suddenly felt aggrieved.

Originally, I sang well and didn't provoke anyone, so why did I come to insult myself?
She felt a little sad, and after explaining a few words, she simply turned off the computer and quit the live broadcast.

"I will never come to the Doumao platform to broadcast live again, you are all garbage people!"

When the viewers heard this and saw that Goddess Yang had quit the live broadcast, they were instantly furious.

They immediately pointed their finger at the trolls who deliberately smeared their own goddesses, and demanded an apology from them.

On the Internet, if others don't say anything, you can't help it.

Those heroic self-defense soldiers, seeing that the trolls did not respond, and after a few curses, lost interest and ignored them.

After watching Yang Lin'er's live broadcast, and then watching other female anchors, the gap between them is self-evident, and those people immediately felt dull.

"It's fine if you don't look as good-looking as Goddess Yang, but if you sing so badly, go back to Guancheng and go to work! Don't come out and pollute the eyes of the audience."

"Ah! My ears!"

"Does anyone know when Goddess Yang's next live broadcast will be?"

"I don't know, Goddess Yang seems to be a new anchor and hasn't signed a guild yet."

"Really? Such a beautiful anchor, but no one signs it, what a rubbish platform!"

"That's right, just sign some bad goods that no one wants, bad reviews!"

Seeing this, the hostess finally couldn't bear it anymore.

In my live broadcast room, it's fine to discuss other female anchors, but I keep slandering myself, what does it mean?
With a dark face, she said in a cold tone: "I want to see your Goddess Yang, please get out, this is my live broadcast room, thank you!"

Suddenly, in less than ten seconds, the live broadcast room, which was still in full swing, suddenly became extremely deserted, with only a few robots and an advertisement seller left.

It's still the kind that sells movies, saying that there are anchor seeds.

The female anchor was blown up at that time. Seeing the few robot viewers, she was so angry that she was no longer in the mood to broadcast live.

The anchor "Yang Lin'er" was like a shooting star, it only appeared once and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

But her shining figure still remained in the sky, staying at the top of the popularity list and charm list.

But after several days, she never opened the live broadcast again.

On the one hand, it's because she's afraid of trolls, and on the other hand, Linlin's studies are also relatively stressful, so she doesn't have much free time to live broadcast.

In fact, Linlin thinks that if she can sing quietly to the audience all the time, she will feel very happy, as long as she doesn't slander her for no reason.

Yang Lin'er's flash in the pan immediately attracted the attention of the management of Dou Mao Live.

Only they knew that Yang Lin'er's popularity was not just a show, it was her real strength.

One can imagine how huge the value is, and they will never let go of this opportunity to make the platform make a fortune.

As long as it is used properly, this small platform of my own is very likely to rise and become a top live broadcast platform like Douyu and Huya!

(End of this chapter)