It is normal to have trillions of assets just after graduation.

The big man was so excited that he couldn't help but laugh.

"Fuck, 1,000 hot air balloons, this guy is really daring, but I like it!"

"520,000 gold coins, 52,000 Chinese yuan, big brother is awesome."

"Zizizizi, rich people know how to have fun, 1,000 hot air balloons exploded a thousand times, what are you waiting for, jump up."

"Jump up... jump up... jump up..."

Wu Liang's 1,000 hot air balloons were sent out, and the live broadcast room was immediately boiling.

People who were just watching the fun began to follow suit.

Looking at the three words "jump up" that had floated on the screen, Wu Liang leaned leisurely on the sofa, with a big smile on his face, looking very satisfied.

Just over 50,000 Chinese Yuan, it's nothing to Wu Liang.

As the saying goes, money can't buy my happiness, spending 50,000 yuan to buy a happy, and a happy one for everyone, it's worth it.

"You threw dirty water on me and Yunshang Culture Media, but I'm giving you a reward. I'm such a kind person."

"Wang He, I recharged these gold coins specifically for you, don't let me down!"

Looking at Wang He in the live broadcast room, who was obviously a little dumbfounded and still sitting there motionless, Wu Liang said in his heart.

Then he started typing again:

"Anchor, I said that everyone hasn't seen enough, do you think I'm right?"

"Everyone is asking you to jump up, let's start, you won't be unable to play, right?"

As soon as Wu Liang's words came out, someone else started to follow suit.

"Anchor, if you can't afford it, just get out of here."

"Yes, if you can't afford it, get out of here quickly, don't waste our time."

"You agreed to make the game yourself, and now people have given you so many hot air balloons, tens of thousands of dollars, anchor, can you do it? If not, just kneel down!"

"Tell me, can you trust an anchor who can't afford it? I'm beginning to doubt what she said at the beginning."

"Yeah, could this also be a script? In fact, Yunshang Culture Media didn't do what she said. She just changed a new company and said it deliberately to make herself popular. That's too shameful..."

Before, because of Wang He's misery and the help of a few people, the public opinion in the entire live broadcast room was all one-sided in her favor, and all condemned Yunshang Culture Media.

Now, with Wang He's hesitation, some people actually began to doubt her previous words.

"Who said I can't afford it? It's just a thousand bombs. Even if I have to jump until tomorrow morning, I will definitely finish it."

"But before I jump, I have to say that people have to be responsible for what they say. What I said before is all true. Black fans, don't lead the rhythm!"

The public opinion in the live broadcast room began to deviate, and Wang He couldn't sit any longer.

She hurriedly stood up from her seat and shouted loudly.

Who proposed to send gifts to jump bombs? Who was the first to send a hot air balloon to let her jump bombs?

She really wanted to beat the other person hard now.

If no one mentioned this, would she have to jump bombs a thousand times?

As for "it doesn't matter", Wang He loves and hates him.

Which anchor doesn't love big brothers? Who doesn't want to have a few more rich big brothers in his live broadcast room.

If she gave Wang He tens of thousands of yuan in rewards at ordinary times, she would have sent her own kisses long ago, let alone thanking him.

But now?

Damn, this is a trap for me.

I jumped dozens of times just now, and it took me almost an hour.

Even if I play tricks and slack off, I don’t know how long it will take to jump a thousand times!

“Don’t say those useless things. If you want us to believe you, then jump up.”

“No matter how much you say, it’s better to take action. Jump up.”

“Yes, jump up, jump up. If you don’t jump up, I will suspect that you lied before, and I will report you.”

“Jump… jump… jump…”

When everyone is no longer all biased towards Wang He.

No matter what she says, there will be people who go against her.

At this time, even the agents don’t stand up to speak.

It’s not that the agents don’t want to help Wang He, it’s really hard to help.

If they can’t help well, it will be a pitfall for her.

"Just jump, if I dare to play, I can definitely afford it!"

"First of all, thank you for the thousand hot air balloons sent by Brother Wusuyi!"

"You don't have to thank me, I'm just having fun, please start your performance, let me and everyone else have fun together."

You cursed me a thousand times in your heart, but you still have to say that you love me like your first love.

Wang He, who was obviously forced to continue to jump the thunder bomb, is now even with himself

She said thank you. Is such a hypocritical performance interesting?

Wu Liang would not act with her anyway. He just wanted to have fun and everyone should have fun. Wang He's expression was a little stiff, but he couldn't refute it.

These words were definitely stabbing a knife in her heart and rubbing salt on her wounds.

"Thunder, thunder... swing the hammer, swing the hammer..."

"1 time!"

"Thunder, thunder... swing the hammer, swing the hammer..."

"2 times!"

...

"Thunder, thunder... swing the hammer, swing the hammer..."

"99 times!"

Wang He danced the thunder over and over again, and some people who watched the live broadcast helped her count.

As for whether she was lazy or cheating, no one cared, and Wu Liang was the same.

Anyway, everyone was just for fun, so Wang He just danced.

Just looking at the number of times it floated up, Wang He felt like crying but had no tears.

"Are you guys still human? I will never play this game again, it's too fucking bad!"

Wang He sang and danced, thinking silently in his heart.

...

"Interesting, I spent 50,000 yuan happily."

In Villa No. 8, Binjiang Left Bank.

Wu Liang was lying on the sofa, watching Wang He, who was already red-faced and sweaty in the live broadcast room, and could no longer jump, but still insisted on jumping, and he laughed so meanly.

He felt that the more than 50,000 Chinese yuan he spent today was really comfortable.

"Mr. Wu, the soup is ready, you can come and drink the soup."

"What are you looking at, why are you laughing so happily?"

At this time, Aunt Song, who had already cooked the bone soup, came to Wu Liang.

Aunt Song's soup was a little long in the pot, but the longer the soup is cooked, the more fragrant it is, and the higher the nutritional value.

When she came to call Wu Liang, she saw that Wu Liang was smiling happily, so she couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Ah, nothing, I'm watching a live broadcast."

Wu Liang didn't think much about it and replied casually.

Aunt Song heard what he said, looked at his mobile phone, and showed a smile on her face:

"Live broadcast? Oh... So Mr. Wu likes this."

"Look at this girl who is tired and out of breath. I heard that anchors make a lot of money, but this money seems to be hard to make."

Uh...

What do you mean you like this?

Wu Liang was stunned, turned his head to look at Aunt Song, and saw that the smile on her face was a little wrong, so he hurriedly explained.

"Aunt Song, it's not what you think. I just... I and this anchor..."

"Mr. Wu, you don't need to explain. I'm so old, what don't I know!"

"It's normal for men."

"But although this girl looks good, compared with my lady... No, she and my lady are not comparable at all. I'll help you put on the iron."

Looking at Aunt Song who had turned around and left, Wu Liang, who was originally very happy, couldn't laugh at this time.

Damn it.

What the hell is this, what do you know?

My lifelong reputation was misunderstood like this...