In this world, what can everyone like? Is it an international star? no. Even the hottest celebrities have their fans. So, is it a plutocrat who is as rich as an enemy? Nor is it. Ordinary people hate chaebols to death. So, what about the powerful president of a certain country? Obviously, more not. There is only one real answer, and that is - banknotes.
There is no one in this world who doesn't like banknotes. Even African natives also love money. So, if I can make people make money, then all mankind will like me. At that time, wouldn't the fame points needed by the system be within easy reach? "Yes, I know what to do next." "Ha ha!" Lin Yuan laughed out loud. "Brother Lin, what are you laughing at?" After the little star washed up, she came out wrapped in a bath towel. "It's okay, let's go out to eat." "Okay, brother Lin." Lin Yuan got dressed and got up, took the little star downstairs for dinner, and strolled around the shopping mall in the city center by the way. This is a walk. Lin Yuan spent more than 800,000 yuan to buy some jewelry for the little star. noon. Manager Zhao called to greet him, and asked about the situation of the little star by the way. Lin Yuan is very satisfied with this. "That's good. Mr. Lin, please don't forget about our President Li." "Don't worry, I won't forget."
"OK, goodbye Mr. Lin." "goodbye!" The phone hangs up. ... two days later. Douyin Headquarters. "Dingling!" "Dingling!"... President Zhang's cell phone rang. After looking at the caller number, President Zhang immediately pressed the answer button. "Hello, Mr. Lin. I've been waiting for you for several days." "Haha, I'm sorry, something has delayed me recently." Lin Yuan smiled heartily, and continued, "Mr. Zhang, please help me unblock the live broadcast room, I'm going to restart the broadcast." President Zhang was overjoyed: "Mr. Lin, have you thought of a new live broadcast content? Is it 'card magic'?" What? Card magic? Lin Yuan was a little confused. "Yes, Mr. Lin, you have extremely superb gambling skills. If you switch to 'Magic', you will definitely become popular." Hearing this, Lin Yuan almost spit out a mouthful of water. How much money can magic make? My goal is to make one billion a month. Can broadcasting magic make a billion? dream! "Sorry, Mr. Zhang. I'm not broadcasting 'magic', but—the financial industry." "What?!" As soon as the word finance came out, President Zhang exclaimed on the spot. You are a master of gambling, who will watch the "financial program" live broadcast? These are two completely incompatible industries. Besides, according to the information you filled out when you registered, your major in college is physics. You are a physics student and go to live broadcast finance. How can the audience believe you? "Mr. Lin, please think twice. Better think of another show."
"What? Is it illegal to broadcast live 'financial programs'?" "No, it's not against the law. It's just that if you do a 'financial show,' the popularity will plummet and no one will watch it." President Zhang persuaded earnestly. He didn't want Lin Yuan to waste the accumulated traffic. pity…… "Sorry, I'm just broadcasting this. Please help me unblock the live broadcast room." "Ah, this, this..." President Zhang hesitated a little. At this time, a serious voice came from the phone: "If Mr. Zhang is not willing, then I will go to Kuaishou, Tiger Fish, Station B, or even YouTube." As soon as this remark came out, President Zhang panicked. "No. Mr. Lin, I'll ask the backstage to unblock your live broadcast room immediately." "OK. Thank you." The tone fell and the phone was hung up. Hearing the "beep" sound from the mobile phone, President Zhang's expression darkened instantly. As an anchor under the platform, it is outrageous to threaten me, the president of the group. Young people are really ignorant. You're going to broadcast 'Financial Show' live, right? OK, I will give you a chance. If a week later, the popularity of the live broadcast plummets, don't blame the platform for being rude. "Xiao Liu!" President Zhang shouted. Hearing the call, the assistant immediately opened the door and walked in: "Mr. Zhang, what's the matter?" "Notify the technical department to unblock Lin Yuan's live broadcast room." "Okay, Mr. Zhang." The assistant promised, left the office quickly, and went to the technical department to inform the matter. at this time. Shenguang University. Boys' dormitory.
While eating, Wu Heng logged into Douyin and entered a live broadcast room called "Lin Yuan". The live broadcast room was pitch black, with "404" displayed on it. It seems that this live broadcast room has been officially banned. However, the magic is: In this blocked live broadcast room, the popularity was overwhelming. Tens of thousands of real viewers are guarding the room, typing and chatting with each other. "Why hasn't Douyin unblocked yet?" "When will the anchor start broadcasting again? I still want to continue to watch the anchor win money." "If anyone of you has the anchor's phone number, just call and ask. His room name has the goal of 'billion' written on it, so where is it going?" "I don't!" "I do not have either!" "Damn it, this official really doesn't care about personnel, and even banned the anchor. Crap!" The tourists were very angry, typing and cursing Douyin frantically. Wu Heng is no exception. at this time. The official ban information on the live broadcast interface suddenly disappeared. Everyone was taken aback, what's the matter? Is the live broadcast room unblocked? as expected. At this moment, the black screen live broadcast interface suddenly lit up. A luxurious living room appeared in it. "Ahem!" Lin Yuan coughed slightly, and then said: "Hello everyone, my live broadcast room has been unblocked, and now it is reopening. Here, I also remind everyone: Gambling is illegal, ranging from property loss to family destruction." "Everyone, don't gamble in the future." As soon as these words came out, the entire live broadcast room exploded instantly. Tens of thousands of spectators were ecstatic. "Fuck, anchor, you're finally back." "Yes, anchor, we have been waiting for you for two days and two nights." "Big group of hardcore fans, pay homage to the Great God!"
"'Wu Heng is the most handsome' welcomes the Great God, long live the Great God!" "Listen to the anchor, I have nothing to do with gambling and drugs." "Upstairs, where's Huang? Huang, you didn't say a word!" "Sorry, my surname is 'Huang'!" The audience typed frantically and sent out barrage. The special effects of countless virtual gifts bloomed in the live broadcast room. "Sorry, I'm not a good-looking anchor, so I won't show my face. By the way, everyone don't give gifts. I don't need this gift money." Lin Yuan said seriously, then entered the background of the live broadcast and turned off the gift reward function. Local tyrants: "???" Audiences:"???" What the hell is going on? When someone else is an anchor, I wish all the audience would give me gifts. Fortunately, you turned off the tipping function. "Anchor, you are drifting away, and you don't even care about gift money." "Upstairs, don't be ridiculous, how much is the gift worth? The anchor can earn five million in half an hour." "Ah, that's right. I forgot that the host is the 'God of Gamblers'. Hahaha!" "God of Gamblers Lin, where are you now? Could it be that you are going to 'Las Vegas'? Are you in a local hotel now?" Seeing the audience's inquiries, Lin Yuan replied: "No. Gambling is against the law. I will not live broadcast gambling content in the future." What? No more casinos? So what do we viewers see? "Next, I plan to transform into a financial anchor." "puff!" The audience laughed. "Anchor, don't be funny. You are a gambler, and you ran to live financial programs, isn't it funny?" "Yeah, God of Gamblers, stop teasing us. We're here for your name as God of Gamblers." "Anchor, if you switch to broadcasting financial programs, then I'll go to the appearance area to watch young ladies dance." Seeing these questioning barrages, Lin Yuan didn't explain anything, just moved his phone, pointed the live broadcast camera at the front, and aimed at the laptop in front of him. The computer is turned on.
There seems to be a software interface on the screen. There are numbers, curves, red, green and green in the interface... this moment. There was silence. The barrage in the entire live broadcast room paused instantly. next moment. The audience exploded, and all the fans went crazy. "Fuck, fuck. Anchor, you're going to make a big deal!" "My God, I like this show." "Anchor, I love you, please guide me, please guide me." ... (The next chapter will be even more exciting, preview of the next chapter: "Please call me Lin Caishen from now on!") (Ask for favorites, ask for votes, ask for flowers, ask for words in the book review area.) (It will be updated again tomorrow.)