Baby God: Make a wish for me?

Chapter 47: PK Wins Easily, the Female Anchor Who Breaks Defense
For some reason, the young man suddenly had an inexplicable urge and felt that the comment made sense.

As if not to do so.

It's like missing out on millions.

So he slapped his thigh fiercely and said, "God's messenger, wait for me here. I'll go get a haircut and buy some things and come back soon!"

Done.

He ran away in a hurry.

Only Zhang Tian was left, looking confused and still concentrating on eating.

Zhang Tian just blinked his eyes, not knowing what happened, and said in a very depressed tone, "You were eating well, why did you suddenly go get a haircut?"

"what?"

"You asked him to shave his head?"

"Damn it, you guys are too mean! He doesn't have enough brains to begin with, and you're still fooling him like this, it's simply too much!"

Following the prompts from many netizens, Zhang Tian recalled in his mind and found that the man just now was indeed somewhat similar to the fallen basketball superstar.

But is it really similar?

And just relying on a face.

Can you make a lot of money online?

It’s not that abstract!

Zhang Tian scoffed at this. As a college student who has not yet entered society, he still has basic knowledge.

For example.

If you want to be a host and make money on the Internet, you must either be good-looking, talented, able to write scripts, or be able to act as a clown.

Just relying on a face.

And it’s not a very pretty face.

make money?

If you can make money!
I drink water while standing upside down!

I just report those small websites collected in my mobile phone!
But soon.

Zhang Tian felt regretful.

Because he waited for several hours on the mountain before the young man came rushing down from the foot of the mountain.

When you see each other.

He was totally stunned.

I don't know what happened to the other person, his hair was shaved clean, and his scalp, which should have been white and reflective, was now pitch black.

Even his face was dark.

He was wearing a number 24 jersey that he got from somewhere.

Showing off the big shoulders.

Zhang Tian looked at the sky with some confusion. Although the sun was out, it was still winter. Although he didn't need to wear a coat, he still needed to wear double layers of clothing.

Wear light clothing.

Isn’t that too much?
really.

The man was frozen like a dog. He kept rubbing his palms together and said to Zhang Tian excitedly, "God's messenger, can you find me a small room in the Taoist temple? I want to use it for live broadcasting."

"Oh, by the way, it would be best if it was a room with air conditioning or heating, otherwise I would be frozen to death."

Zhang Tian was silent on the spot.

You're asking too much.

I have already had a free meal here, and I also want a room with air conditioning and heating.

You think I have no temper! !
"Anchor, you also want to know whether I can make a fortune. You don't want outsiders to say that your Taoist temple is a scam, right?"

"Uh……"

Zhang Tian hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement. There were still many empty rooms in the Taoist temple, so he just tidied them up and put a poster on the wall.

Turn on the power again.

on the aircon.

A simple live broadcast room can be created instantly.

Netizens in the live broadcast room couldn't help but feel curious.

“Is he really going to broadcast live?”

"Oh my god! You know what, he looks and is dressed like that!"

"Boss, is that you? Boss?"

"man!"

"When I saw him like this, I couldn't help but be shocked. The brother who just made the comment must be a demon. Only a demon's guidance can have this effect."

"You are wrong, you are wrong. How can you say that the demons are guiding the way? It is clearly the Lakers guiding the way!"

"666."

"It's simply the innate Mamba Holy Body!" "I finally understand why in novels, those sect elders can recognize the owner of the Holy Body at a glance."

"Good job! I would like to say that this holy body can be ranked alongside Kunmen's unique skills and become one of the two most unique skills in the martial arts world!"

"Ahhh, you little black guys, don't you know how hard my brother works? He even shaved his true love's hair. Woohoo, I'm so touched."

"It's over, guys. I thought he was a joke, but after he shaved his head, I realized that the joke was me?"

No one could have imagined it.

The man in front of me had his hair shaved and then dyed it black to match the jersey he had specially found.

That feeling.

Absolutely!
Zhang Tian, ​​who was standing by, didn't know the seriousness of the problem yet and was still teasing, "Hey, big brother, let me ask you something. Do you have any talents, such as singing, crosstalk, skits, etc.?"

"No way!"

"So what are you going to say during the live broadcast later? How are you going to create the show effect?"

"No way!"

I can't say two sentences.

Zhang Tian was so amused that he almost couldn't hold it in. "You can't do this, you can't do that, how do you make money?"

Could that money be blown away by the wind?

So he patted the resurrected Mamba on the shoulder and said meaningfully, "Come on!"

He was waiting to see the joke.

Hahahaha.

Zhang Tian didn't even plan to leave. He just sat there waiting, watching the other party nervously pulling at his collar, tidying up the background, adjusting the live broadcast frame, and preparing for the live broadcast.

He didn't notice at all.

In his live broadcast room, the netizens were already excited, and the comments were constantly refreshing the screen.

"Is that you? Boss!"

"Man! Man!"

Wait until the young man starts the live broadcast.

Zhang Tian was still teasing without knowing whether to live or die, "Brothers, I'll make a bet with you, there must be no more than ten people in his live broadcast room!"

As a Hangzhou native.

This is a popular city.

He has seen too many anchors.

Although there are many famous ones, many more people simply drowned in it.

If a new host can have five or six fans, it is already considered good. One hundred people is basically an insurmountable threshold.

But when Zhang Tian looked over with full confidence, he was completely dumbfounded, because there were more than 10,000 people in the other party’s live broadcast room.

Tens of thousands of people!
"Fuck, did you spend money?"

Zhang Tian was stunned. When he took a closer look, he found that the avatars of the people in the live broadcast room seemed a little familiar. He took another closer look and realized, wow, aren’t these people his fan club?

Each one of them has his own light sign on his head.

"Okay, okay, I'll go to other people's live broadcast rooms and give them gifts with my fan sign on my head!"

"You are bullying me!"

"You're bull-headed in my face!"

Along with Zhang Tian’s angry roar, many netizens laughed and posted comments one after another, instantly raising the popularity to a very high level.

Not a moment.

The first unlucky guy appeared.

It was the person that the young man chose to connect with.

She is a female anchor.

When she saw the tens of thousands of people in the live broadcast room, her eyes suddenly lit up. She tried her best to show off her talents and even her figure, just to attract traffic.

But soon.

Her defense was broken.

It's because no matter whether she was showing off her talent or her figure, the other person's live broadcast room was completely motionless, just sitting there drinking iced tea.

But what made her most angry was

The other party's gifts kept coming, and the progress bar instantly crushed her.

It even attracted her fans.

She was instantly defeated.

"Hold!"

"What a shitty network, I don't want to play with it!"

Haha.

Defensive!
(End of this chapter)