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Chapter 257 Worth hundreds of billions! (first update)
October 2th, morning.

The time finally came to ten o'clock, and with the eager anticipation of many netizens, "The Life of a Tyrant" officially started broadcasting!
As soon as the live broadcast screen changed, a man and a woman appeared, the man was carrying a camera, and the woman was holding a microphone.

They were all wearing red vests with the words "The Film Crew of "The Life of a Local Tyrant" written on it."

The female choreographer Xiaoxi took the microphone and said: "Good morning, netizens in the live broadcast room. I am the editor-director Xiaoxi. I am responsible for following the young master of the Yang family. Now I am located at the Junlong Building, a landmark building in Pengcheng!"

While speaking, the camera was moving upwards, so netizens saw the towering and magnificent Junlong Building.

"This is Junlong Building! It's so tall!"

"Wow~ It's spectacular!"

"Junlong Building is 380.4 meters high, the second tallest skyscraper in Pengcheng, the eighth tallest building in China, and the No.20 tallest building in the world - Du Niang Encyclopedia."

"The last time I went to Houhai, Pengcheng, I saw this place before, and it looks familiar..."

At this time, the camera turned to Xiaoxi, and she smiled slightly: "The company of the young master of the Yang family is in this Junlong Building, now let me take everyone to have a look."

As she spoke, she walked into the Junlong Building, and several foreigners with high noses and blue eyes came out head-on.

Several foreigners looked at the photographer curiously, and one even waved at the camera.

Entering the lobby, the decoration inside is no less than that of a five-star hotel.

Then, the film crew entered the elevator.

Xiao Xi casually glanced at the floor signs on the wall, there were many names of companies on them:
"Poly Group Representative Office in Pengcheng (8th floor)"

"Standard Chartered Bank (15 floors)"

“****Bank (2 floors)”

"China Resources Wanjia Pengcheng (13 floors)"

……

Many international top [-] groups.

Soon, Xiaoxi found the boss's company, "Wanye Investment Co., Ltd. (77th floor)"

After a while, the top floor arrived.

She breathed a sigh of relief. This is a live broadcast. If the netizens find out that she has forgotten the floor where the guests are, they will definitely make a joke.

After a while, the elevator reached the top floor.

"Hello, I'm a reporter from "The Life of the Local Tyrant", and I have an appointment with your chairman."

"welcome!"

The clerk at the front desk smiled and was very enthusiastic, "The chairman is in the office, I will take you there."

While speaking, the camera crew followed the girl to the chairman's office.

On the way, I passed several offices.

The camera captured a lot of beautiful women and handsome men.

"This company is awesome!"

"The office environment is good."

"So many beauties!"

"Wow~ that guy who passed by just now is so handsome!"

"Camera master, walk slowly, let us take a few more glances~"

At this time, Zhao Yaxin appeared in the camera. She just came out of an office and passed the photographer.

She just disappeared in a flash, but many sharp-eyed netizens caught her.

"Wow, a super beautiful woman just passed by!"

"I saw it too, it's so beautiful!"

"Anchor, you are blind, beauty, go and follow up!"

"I want beautiful women..."

Although Zhao Yaxin only appeared for less than a second, and many netizens only glanced at it, they left a deep impression on her.

At this time, the film crew arrived in front of the chairman's office.

Xiao Xi knocked on the door.

"Please come in."

A voice came from inside, and Xiao Xi pushed the door open.

The camera captured Yang Fei, who was sitting on the sofa with several cups of tea in front of him, and a few managers who looked like sitting opposite him.

Look at the situation, it's a meeting.

At the same time, subtitles appeared in the live broadcast room:
Yang Fei
The young master of the Yang family.

The industries under his name include: Wanye Investment Co., Ltd., Aiqiyi. In addition, the young master of the Yang family is also a member of the Mahjong Club, with a personal wealth of more than 1000 billion. "

"1000 billion, are you sure you didn't type an extra 0 later?" In front of the computer, an otaku wearing glasses complained.

"Damn it, I didn't expect Master Feifei to be so rich?"

"1000 billion! More than that?!"

"Great God, accept my worship!"

"real or fake?"

Some netizens also questioned: "Isn't it bragging!"

"He has a net worth of 1000 billion, why isn't he on the rich list?"

"You guys are stupid. This is a show. They all have a script. It just says that they are worth one trillion yuan. You can be the richest man in the world. You really take it seriously."

That's interesting.

"The Life of a Tyrant" implements the principle of truth and falsehood. Except for the script of the Yang family in the live broadcast, the rest are true, but netizens are not sure.

No, in a rented house in a community in Yangcheng, Liu Bin questioned, "Just blow it hard, I don't believe it!"

As he said that, he tried to save his mother, whether he could search for the personal information of "Feifei Dashen", but he didn't expect it to be there.

"Yu Yushenhao rewards the popular anchor Lin Xiaoman with [-] million yuan!"

"The real identity of Master Feifei is the chairman of Aiqiyi."

"Master Feifei is worth hundreds of billions."

……

"I go?!"

Liu Bin's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief, is it really difficult for this master Feifei to be such a dick?
If female director Xiaoxi could see the expression on this netizen's face, she should have the same feeling.

Because when she got Yang Fei's information, her first reaction was to not believe it, and then she checked it out, and finally...

No, now that she saw the boss, she felt a sense of pride!
"Boss, oh, no, hello, young master!" Xiaoxi is not used to Yang Fei's address, "I am Xiaoxi, the editor-director of "The Life of a Local Tyrant."

"Is the live broadcast starting now?" Yang Fei asked unexpectedly, he was still in a meeting with some managers.

Several managers in the room looked blank, apparently not knowing what was going on.

"Master, the live broadcast has started, do you want to say hello to the netizens?" Xiaoxi continued.

"Didn't it be agreed that the live broadcast will officially start in the afternoon? You guys like to make surprise attacks, right?" Yang Fei complained, he was not prepared for this at all.

This matter cannot be blamed on the director team, the rules of the program are set by himself.

One of the rules: In order to present the real life of the rich, the column team can film the real life of the three members of the Yang family during the period from ten days in the morning to eight in the evening without a script, until "The Tyrant's Life" The first season of "Life" is over.

So there is no script for this scene now, Yang Fei is really having a meeting with several managers of the company in the office.

Yang Fei could only accept the rules, and greeted the netizens with a smile, "Hello, brothers, we meet again, I am Feifei, no, my current identity is the young master of the Yang family, you can call me Daddy." Young master, or you can still call me Xiaofei."

After a pause, he asked Xiaoxi: "How many netizens are online in the live broadcast room now?"

"Back to young master, you have [-] netizens online."

"It's fifty thousand, not bad." Yang Fei asked, "Where are the Second Young Master and the Third Miss?"

"Miss San has a lot of rooms, and now she has more than 200 million netizens."

"I'm going, so many?" Yang Fei was amazed, but he turned around and said, "The third child is Liu Yan. There are so many people who are normal. Where is the second child?"

"Second Young Master has 20 netizens."

"What, he has 20 netizens, why does he have more than me?" Yang Fei questioned.

"I don't know either." Xiaoxi looked helpless.

"Impossible, why is this guy more popular than me? It's unscientific!"

As Yang Fei spoke, he took out his mobile phone and opened Chen Liu's live broadcast room.

(End of this chapter)