I did one thing to the extreme

Chapter 13 Make Money

With a sound of "duh", most of the toothpick stabbed firmly into the chopping board.

The barrage in the live broadcast room froze, followed by, "What a mess!".

In the dim rental room, a skinny guy was leaning on the patina-covered bed, staring at the phone screen, his eyes were as big as cow eggs, and he murmured tremblingly: "This... how is this possible? , must be false."

Then, the thumb quickly tapped the screen of the mobile phone, and a bullet screen was sent out, "It must be fake."

No one paid any attention to him, and the barrage he sent was quickly drowned out, and he became a passerby again. Just as he was thinking about how to attract the attention of others again, the man in black in the live broadcast room directly picked up a toothpick and squeezed a toothpick. Root, with a flick of the finger, with a "duh", it plunged into the chopping board.

The next one was "aggressive", the sound of toothpicks piercing into the chopping board kept ringing, and at the same time, the special effects of gifts in the live broadcast room kept appearing.

Seeing other people make money is more uncomfortable than losing money yourself.

The skinny guy quickly reported the live broadcast room on the grounds of "bloody violence".

The Douyin official quickly received the report. The first time it was judged by the intelligent program, no bloody and violent scenes were found, so the report was directly rejected.

Look at the report failure information.

The skinny guy gritted his teeth, and his own situation suddenly appeared in his mind. He didn't go to school at the age of 16 and went out to work. He stayed in Internet cafes, billiard halls, KTVs, restaurants, coal washing plants, etc., messy places.

I also tried my best, but I just couldn't make any money.

Why can this pretender make so much money easily by hosting a live broadcast.

unfair!
It's not fair at all!

He wants to continue to report, this time the reason is still "bloody violence".

Judging from the reason for the report, this young man seems not very smart.

Douyin officials quickly received this report, because the program has already rejected it once, this time it will be transferred to manual review.

The staff reviewing the live broadcast room looked at the live broadcast, frowned, raised their eyelids, and said subconsciously: "Damn, what kind of magic is this?".

The colleague sitting next to him poked his head and took a look, then exclaimed: "Damn it, Sunflower Book!".

The two of them were startled, and quickly attracted the attention of their colleagues. They stared at Kazilan's big eyes and kept exclaiming.

"West grass, martial arts master"

"Really, you can actually pop a toothpick into the chopping board"

"Will I have to show my ID card when buying toothpicks in the future?"

The skinny guy stared at the special effects of gifts on the screen, and waited and waited. Before the live broadcast room turned black, he waited for private messages from some netizens.

Invincible handsome guy: "Do you want me to send you the shit so you can have a warm mouthful?".

He just loves to sleep: "Hahaha, have you been slapped in the face now?".

Chengcheng Tobacco and Alcohol: "The world is so big, there are so many surprises, young man, you must be cautious in your words and deeds in the future."

Looking at these private messages, the skinny guy gritted his teeth, went to the bathroom to pee, and when he came back, he quickly deleted the comments, closed the private messages, opened Glory, and played the game, as if nothing had happened.

His state is also the state of most trolls.

Very "poor!".

in the live room.

After Wang Liang performed a wave of flicking toothpicks, most of the netizens were stunned by him. Only a few sunspots said that he was fake. He put away the chopping board, took out the iron pencil case, tapped it in front of the camera, and sent out The sound of "Dangdangdang" proves that the pencil case is metal.

Miao Shiyu watched the live broadcast and said silently: "Is it even pierced through the iron?".

Zhang Dong also asked this question in his heart.

Netizens who were already stunned were even more shocked when they saw this scene.

After showing the iron pencil case, Wang Liang put it next to the chopping board, opened the lid, picked up the toothpick, broke off two pieces, pretended to be lucky again, and made a fool of himself, then pressed the two broken pieces of the toothpick on the middle finger with his thumb, gently After one flick, only two sounds of "Dang, Dang" are heard.

Two broken toothpicks stuck on the lid of the iron pencil case.

He picked up the pencil case and showed it in front of the camera, then took out the two broken toothpicks, and showed netizens the holes pierced by the toothpicks.

At this time, the number of people in the live broadcast room has reached 1+.

The bullet screen was dazzling.

"See the Hierarch of the East"

"Is the anchor practicing the Sunflower Book? I want to learn from a teacher"

"I want to join the Sun Moon God Sect"

There are also a lot of gifts, and the animation effects are one after another, and there is no way to stop.

Wang Liang put down his pencil case, cupped his fists at the camera, and downloaded the broadcast directly. It wasn't that he didn't want to continue receiving gifts, but that he had to maintain a cold and mysterious image to bring about greater economic effects.

A university dormitory.

The four college students looked at the dark live broadcast room and said in unison: "Word grass, is it going to be broadcast now?".

The fat man standing on the far left then said: "This is too cold, I didn't say a word the whole time, and it was broadcast at the speed of light."

"This is called a real master, unlike those liars who wear the title of traditional martial arts master. They don't have any kung fu, and they will cheat gifts."

The classmate wearing round glasses next to the fat man answered.

"Glasses is right. This man is a real master. If he makes a move, most people will not survive for three seconds." The burly young man standing on the far right echoed. He practiced martial arts since he was a child, and his master took him to meet many martial arts masters , but none of them are as powerful as the mysterious master in the live broadcast room.

"If I have such powerful martial arts, why don't I worry about not being able to meet the seniors of the teacher's college next door? Sigh! These days, it's useless to be handsome, you have to be talented, Lan Shou!"

This time it was a peach-eyed young man standing next to the glasses who was speaking. He was wearing gel, his hair was combed back, he was wearing a white shirt, suit pants, and the neckline was slightly open, revealing his dry ribs. In short, he was dressed like a handsome young man.

The voice just fell.

Immediately attracted a burst of "cut", and a few beams of contempt.

A martial arts school.

A group of muscular young men looked at the dark live broadcast room and shook their heads in disappointment. One of the bronze-skinned young men frowned and said, "How can I worship this expert as my teacher?".

The others all lowered their heads, did not speak, and fell into deep thought.

The curator of the martial arts gym is one step ahead of them, and has already started to send private messages like crazy. He has loved martial arts since he was a child. He has practiced martial arts for more than 30 years, and has never seen such a master with such strong skills. This opportunity must not be missed. Do your best to worship the master as a teacher.

The expert in everyone's mind is holding a mobile phone and giggling at this moment.

for a short time.

I actually received more than 8 gift money, no wonder those female anchors are so "dedicated", no matter the weather, 365 days, live broadcast every day.

It is really profitable to start a live broadcast.

(End of this chapter)