I’m A Baller

　　 With the excitement that there is nowhere to vent, Mr. Wang played a variety of super gods when playing games in the afternoon.

　　 As soon as he ignited the big **** ADC opposite, he was pia-flyed by the blind monk. When he came back with his short legs, his teammates were dead.

　　 "Damn! Unscientific?"

　　 Wang Yan abandoned the treatment directly, holding his head and howling.

　　 It is said that my brother is not bad in intelligence and agility now, why is he always so good in playing games?

　　 In addition...

　　 The Hokage-limited skins that took more than 10,000 to draw don’t increase the attack speed. Can you still do it with twist? !

　　 can't hurry up and dismiss get out of class!

　　Some people are waiting to pick you up!

　　 Wang Yan began to imagine that one day after the wholly-owned acquisition of Painxun, Comrade Xiao Ma was able to cover up the scene of the fuck.

　　The brain made up for two minutes, and the three sets of scripts were done well, and the mood was finally relieved.

　　 Feeling affectionately stroking the alien playing the game Ju Shuang, Wang Yan became worried.

　　 The equipment is cool, but the game experience is too unpleasant, so annoying!

　　 A dignified and dignified man, he is almost out of psychological shadow in the game, is it fair?

　　 No wonder there is no reward for how to play, the feelings are being played!

　　 Ma Dan, this time I'm really farewell, and I will be Ma Hua Teng's son Ma Hua Wang in another round!

　　 determined to say goodbye to LOL, Wang Yan began to embarrass again.

　　 What next?

　　 was thinking, the phone rang suddenly.

　　 Wang Yan thought it was a classmate, so he took it over and took a look. It turned out to be a super strange number——

　　13666666666!

　　Who is this?

　　 picked it up wonderingly, and asked steadily: "Hello?"

　　 "Hello, Mr. Wang. I am Wang Siming."

what? !

　　 Wang Yan was a little dazed, but thinking about that number, and felt that it might be true, so he released a little enthusiasm: "Hello, hello, the principal name, Ruiguaner... Can you give me any advice?"

　　 "I don't dare to teach, it's true to take the liberty, haha!"

　　 Wang Yan is very annoying to these vain heads, but since Wang Siming wants to talk, let's talk.

　　 "It's okay, I have been acquainted with Principal Wang for a long time. Today is really an honor."

　　 Business exchanges. Although Wang Yan has never experienced it, he has enough IQ. It is not difficult to think about it.

　　 "Where and where, Mr. Wang is creative and courageous, creating such a big scene, and now everyone on the Internet calls Mr. Wang the father of the big stomach..."

　　What scene? !

　　Whose father? !

　　 Wang Yan was a little dazed, because he didn't pay attention at all.

　　 Fortunately, Principal Wang held his own identity, so he didn't go on talking nonsense, and directly expressed his intentions.

"Dagang, Mizi, Lingya Lingya, and Dumb are all very splashy now. They are currently negotiating with Douyu. Once the contract is obtained and the resources are tilted, they are likely to lead the big stomach king to eat and broadcast to stir the craze. Wang. As the person who created all of this, I wonder if you are interested in getting involved?"

　　Wang Yan frowned and replied calmly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Wang, I'm just doing this for fun. The fun part has already been played. If you continue to play and become a career, it is not what I want."

　　 "Mr. Wang, the fun part may not have started yet!"

　　Wang Siming laughed, and after a turn of the conversation, he suddenly initiated an invitation to Wang Yan: "Mr. Wang, when will I have time, come out and have a chat?"

　　 "Okay! Very honored."

　　 Wang Yan promised happily, but didn't say where he was, and then asked the other party: "Where has President Wang stayed more time recently?"

　　 "Recently, I am preparing for a project in the magic city. It may be another month. Wang always has time to come to the magic city. Brothers will show you something interesting?"

　　 As soon as Wang Siming's voice fell, Wang Yan immediately sighed in regret.

　　 "Hey! That's not a coincidence. Recently, I have to toss back and forth between the original city, the imperial capital, and the star city. I may not have time to visit Mr. Wang in the short term."

　　 "Ah...this way...that's a shame."

　　Wang Siming is not stupid. It's so obvious to shirk. How can there be no reason to hear it?

　　 The enthusiasm quickly faded, and the politeness is still there, but it is no longer the previous wooing attitude.

　　 "Then do this first, add a friend later, and get together when you have time."

　　 "Okay, okay, goodbye Mr. Wang!"

　　 Hanging up the phone, Wang Yan immediately started searching on the Internet, and the doubts in his heart kept pouring out.

　　 The top rich second-generation like Wang Siming, why do you woo me?

　　 We are just a small shrimp, what is worthy of attention?

　　 Wang Yan couldn't figure it out, and couldn't ask Liu Yuanfang.

　　 The product seems to have been on the thigh of Principal Wang, don't ask for anything, then put yourself in.

Eh? !

and many more……

　　 Did Liu Yuanfang say something about President Wang's actions?

　　 Wang Yan recalled carefully, and quickly remembered what happened that night: Wang Siming gave Mizi, Lingya, Dagang, and Xiaodai each 100,000 gifts, and privately wrote to Liu Yuanfang.

　　 After a little speculation based on the phone call, the answer is ready to come out.

Oh!

　　Principal Wang wants to broadcast!

　　 Maybe, already in the intensive preparations?

On the 　　 webpage, news about Mizi and Gangge just refreshed.

　　 Seeing the dense search results, Wang Yan was a little surprised. Depending on the situation, the splash they made was really not small...

　　 In fact, it is not small.

　　 As an emerging live broadcast method, Big Appetizer is rapidly occupying the fledgling outdoor live broadcast market.

　　 People who haven't seen it may never imagine the beauty of this model, but people who like it can watch them eat for two or three hours with relish.

　　 Brother Gang talks and dares to eat anything;

　　 Mizi is thin and small with a surprisingly small appetite;

　　Lingya has a bright smile, and eating gives people a sense of happiness from the heart;

　　 dumb and cute, UU reading www.uukanshu.com often unconsciously funny, is a model of contrast and cuteness.

　　 The four of them have been promoted to second-line anchors in just a few days after the start of the show, and their potential is visible to the naked eye.

　　 Barrage popularity, fan stickiness, gift recharge and other indicators are excellent.

　　 It can be said that the four of them each represent a different style, and together they have already eaten 90% of the live broadcast market.

　　 So... Wang Siming wants to sign them!

　　If he fails to sign, maybe he will join Liu Yuanfang to create another group of big stomach kings!

　　 Wang Yan pondered for a moment, shook his head, and crossed out the second possibility.

　　On these four, Liu Yuanfang’s long-awaited family has been emptied. Where can a new group of new people come?

　　 Those with a big appetite may be easy to find, but the audience can only rely on fate for this stuff!

　　 And, eating and broadcasting Daxing, it may not be certain whether anyone will contribute to Liu Yuanfang in the future.

　　 People want to get hot, won't they go to the live broadcast platform to start a broadcast and try the water?

　　 Why bother looking for you to contribute?

　　 The audience recognized the foodie anchor himself, not the guild of the foodie broadcast!

　　 Liu Yuanfang will eat and broadcast the big stomach king to make fire, but he may not get much benefit.

　　 They don’t want to sign a long contract because of Lingya.

　　 It can be concluded from Wang Siming's temptation. Liu Yuanfang must have not settled the contract. Otherwise, Wang Siming would not have to make this phone call at all, just to cooperate directly with Liu Yuanfang.

　　 Liu Yuanfang, after all, still has to pay for his shortsightedness.

　　 Brother is too lazy to care about you, but not everyone is lazy...

　　 Look, you made it yourself, right?

　　 should!