"Second! Third!"

In the university dormitory building, a man hurriedly knocked open the door and shouted at the people in the room.

"Come to the small po site and go to the live broadcast room of the God of Wealth!"

In the dormitory, the two people who were playing games turned around in shock: "What's wrong, our game has just begun."

"Stop playing games, hurry up!"

The visitor stepped forward and rushed to the two of them and forced the game to end: "It's nothing to play less games. If you don't participate in this big show today, you will probably regret it for your whole life!"

"So exaggerated?"

The two of them took out their phones reluctantly, and after clicking on the link to the live broadcast room, they were stunned for a moment.

I'm fucking!

So lively!

…………

In the humble apartment room, a young man was humming a song and cleaning, preparing to welcome his girlfriend's return.

"Dingling..."

The phone rings.

"Hello!"

When I answered the phone, a hurried voice came from it: "Brother Kun, hurry up and go to Xiaopo Station and open the live broadcast room of the God of Wealth."

"what?"

"Come in quickly, you will know after you come in. I won't tell you anymore, it's going to start here!"

"Hey! Hey!"

The young man yelled at his cell phone twice, but the opposite side had already hung up the phone in a hurry.

"baffling!"

Although he was confused, he still shook his head and opened the small-po station to enter the live broadcast room of the God of Wealth.

Although it was separated by the screen, the warm atmosphere was still coming.

The messages in the interactive area change rapidly, and the barrage is dense, almost obscuring the entire video.

"The God of Wealth is mighty!"

"The God of Wealth is mighty!"

Countless barrages instantly passed by their eyes as if they had accelerated.

"What is this doing?"

Seeing this, the young man smiled, then pointed his fingers and posted a barrage on it.

"The God of Wealth is mighty!"

No matter what you are doing here, join in the fun first.

"Ding Dong..."

Before he could understand the situation, the phone prompted the sound, and a text message was sent above the screen.

"Small Pok Station Big Members have successfully purchased it, time..."

"Fuck! I didn't buy it!"

The young man's expression changed and he urgently checked his wallet and confirmed the membership identity that was received.

After a moment...

"The God of Wealth is mighty!"

A shocking roar rang in the apartment room, and the people next door were so shocked that they glared at each other.

…………

"Monkey, get on the small break station!"

"what?"

A well-known up-host who was playing with his little nephew replied speechlessly: "It's not time for me to broadcast live."

"no!"

A friend's urgent voice came from the phone: "It's the God of Wealth, you forgot that the new person we talked about a few days ago, I am the God of Wealth, and he is on a live broadcast!"

"Oh? That rich second generation from a rich family."

The monkey suddenly realized: "If you open it, just open it. He is a big boss, and he probably plays with it as an up owner, which is different from us."

"no!"

The other party said anxiously: "He has sent money in the live broadcast room. Now he has sent 5,000 large members. The others are probably spread out tens of millions!"

"Fuck!"

The monkey stood up with a 'rubbing', his eyes widened: "Ten millions of people spread out, are they true or false?"

"It's true!"

The voice on the phone was also excited: "You can go in and take a look, maybe you can still invest."

"Okay, okay, I'll go in now."

The monkey nodded quickly, hung up the phone and opened the small broken station.

His professional habits made him look at the number of people in the live broadcast room of God of Wealth, and his scalp was numb in an instant.

More than two million!

Click into the live broadcast room, the dense barrage of the audience instantly came to your eyes, and the interactive area was even more fanatical.

It seems that I have arrived at the scene of selling misery. I don’t know how many people are crying about their misfortunes and their dreams.

"That friend who said he wanted to do a clothing business and his nickname was tailor Lao Li. I'll invest in the million you want!"

“Wow…”

The sound from the video once again made the interactive area restless.

The monkey also breathed absent. After thinking about it, he instantly created a series of barrage.

"Master up, is this colleague named Monkey going to steal my business?"

Zhao Lang smiled and bit off a chocolate: "As far as I know, many up owners have signed agency companies, and it is convenient to take on business by doing promotion in this way."

"Since you want to do it alone, you can support it with 300,000 yuan. I hope to see you at the award ceremony of the 100-year-old up masters in Xiaopozhan!"

In the room, the monkey looked at the video in front of him with a dull look on his face.

This is...

Success?

…………

"It's over, more than ten million!"

In the room, Mo Xiaoxi, who was hot all over and sweating on her forehead, was holding a calculator to make rebates.

"Boss, the funds you promised now have exceeded 10 million, almost 11 million!"

"Although you won more than 12 million yuan in prizes, you only got more than 9 million yuan!"

"It doesn't matter."

Zhao Lang faced the camera and lay on his back on the sofa with a smile: "I don't have enough money, I can increase my investment."

"I didn't say that I only used the bonus, just be happy."

"The up master is domineering!"

"The God of Wealth is mighty!"

In the interactive area, the audience was amazed.

"I decided that I will be a die-hard fan of the up owner in the future. We will do whatever you want!"

"That's right, I have to have three consecutive videos of the up master!"

"I guess the God of Wealth doesn't care about your one-click three-in-one connection, look at the number of people who follow the God of Wealth."

"It's one million and three hundred thousand! How long has it been? The God of Wealth is going to break the record of the small and broken station!"

"The God of Wealth is mighty!"

Time flows, and before I know it, it has exceeded the scheduled nine o'clock and arrived at ten o'clock in the evening.

Zhao Lang filled a large bottle of Coke, a small pile of milk candies, and a box of chocolate bars.

It was also a little overwhelmed at this time.
To be continued...