The most powerful emperor in the city

Chapter 58
"Internet anchor?"

Lin Yu looked down at the fat man and said, "You want to hire me to work, right?"

"Yes, that's it."

The fat man nodded.

"Is the 100 yuan settled on the same day?"

Lin Yu thought for a while, and felt that he had nothing to do anyway. Since he could earn 100 yuan just by taking pictures with his mobile phone, that was not bad, so he asked how to settle the wages.

"Of course, as soon as my live broadcast ends, the money will be paid to you on the spot."

The fat man nodded repeatedly. He fooled many students around the school, but none of them were fooled. Today's students are too smart to be fooled.

100 yuan, how could it be possible to give so much, at most [-] yuan counted to the top, that's what the fat man planned.

"Okay, I agree."

Lin Yu didn't think much, and immediately agreed.

"Great, let's go, I'll treat you to dinner first, and then I'll go to live broadcast in Ghostly Land."

The fat man beamed with joy and said excitedly.

In a small fried shop next to the school, the two ordered two plates of five yuan fried noodles, and left immediately after eating.

"Xiaoyu, when we get to the ghost land later, you have to cooperate with me. For example, if I call out that there are ghosts, you have to scream loudly. The more frightening you have to scream, the better the effect of the show."

While hiccupping, the fat man told Lin Yu the details of his work.

"You mean the live broadcast is deceiving people?"

Lin Yu squinted his eyes and said with a smile.

"Look at what you said, it's really ugly, what is deception? Don't you watch those ghost movies on TV, are they also deceitful? Don't you really think that there are ghosts in this world?"

The fat man yelled dissatisfied.

Lin Yu didn't answer, he just sighed in his heart, he was really helpless to play a game of pretending to catch ghosts with an ordinary person, who told him that he owed 500 million now, there was no way...

At eight o'clock in the evening, the two came to an abandoned building in the suburbs.

Fatty took out his phone, turned on the lights, logged into the live broadcast account, and fiddled with the shape of the pot cover's hair, and then started the live broadcast with a serious face to the camera.

"Hi, good evening, fellow veterans. I am the world's number one supernatural anchor, 'Brother Spiritual Realm', and welcome to watch it on time, all veterans."

Fatty's opening remarks were a little bragging, and he was also the world's number one supernatural anchor, which made Lin Yu amused.

It was only later that he found out that anyone who plays online live broadcasts likes to add the words 'number one' or 'best' in the live broadcast room to attract the audience's attention.

"Damn it, Fatty Wang started broadcasting so early today, it's really 6."

"Fatty Wang, your sister, you told us before that in the ten ways of seeing ghosts, you can just put cow's tears in your eyes, but I dripped it, and the ghost didn't see it, but your eyes almost went blind. You have to take responsibility!"

As soon as the fat man finished speaking, the bullet screens in the live broadcast room flew up. Not to mention, this fat man was quite popular.

"Old Tie, you have wronged me. It is feasible to drip cow's tears in your eyes. I guess you are allergic to cow's tears. Can you blame me?"

The fat man glanced at the level of the person who sent the barrage, and seeing that the level was very high, he immediately answered, because a high level meant that he was rich, so he had to be careful in serving him.

After casually answering a few questions from the water friends, Fatty Wang returned to the topic.

"Guys, I said yesterday that today I will go to the ghost building to live stream the shredded hanged ghosts for everyone. Brother Wang will do what he said. If you can't tear up the hanged ghosts today, I will live broadcast and eat a catty of shit!"

The fat man is also the kind of person who doesn't hold the door when he talks. Lin Yu's eyelids twitched when he heard it. You don't even have a soul fire, and you still tear up and hang ghosts?Crap!
"Fatty Wang, we don't want you to eat a catty of shit on live broadcast, you just eat the shit you owed before."

Some water friends sent out such a barrage.

But the fat man chose to ignore it directly. It seems that he often encounters such things and has experience.

After waving his hand at Lin Yu, the fat man walked towards the abandoned building. There was a hanging human shadow puppet he had prepared in advance to fool the audience. Anyway, he couldn't see clearly at night, and he felt horrified. can.

As he was walking, a person suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Fans, this Onmyoji will broadcast live to catch ghosts for you today, and let you see how powerful Dongyang's Yin-Yang magic is. In addition, if you are interested in Yin-Yang magic, you can add my prestige. This master will teach you hands-on, and Yin-Yang skills will spread Yu Dongyang is definitely better than China's Maoshan Taoism."

The man spoke very rudely, and he despised Maoshan Daoshu in all kinds of words, and he took a selfie there with his mobile phone in his hand. Don't think about it, he should be a colleague.

But in comparison, he is very different from the fat man. First of all, the appearance. The guy who claims to be an onmyoji is really wearing the clothes of an oriental mage, and he is wearing a tall triangular straight bucket hat on his head. Japanese.

"Damn, this oriental devil dares to look down on our Taoism, it's so embarrassing!"

Fatty Wang said bitterly.

"Brother Wang, go up and beat him up, I hate little devils the most!"

"Fatty Wang, if you dare to confront him, I will give you a sports car!"

Seeing the barrage in the live broadcast room, Fatty Wang's eyes lit up immediately, and he said, "Guys, that Japanese devil is crazy, I really want to cut him, so, as long as some old guy is willing to give me a rocket, I will kill him." If he cuts two rockets, I will call him grandpa, if he cuts three rockets, I will let him eat poop directly!"

After finishing speaking, I was afraid that everyone would not believe me, so I added another sentence: "If you can't do it, I, Fatty Wang, will broadcast it live!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the animation of five rockets flying out of the live broadcast room.

"Ouch, thank you for the five rockets sent by my old iron 'Riding Lu Buxi withering', Momoda!"

Fatty Wang excitedly kissed the phone screen with his fat lips, and then said: "Old men, look at it, I'm going to beat that Japanese devil right now!"

With a flick of the sleeve on his arm, Fatty Wang was about to hit someone.

"Hey, you are not his opponent, so don't go, otherwise you will be the only one who gets beaten."

At this time, Lin Yu's faint voice came over. When he said this, he held down the receiver of the mobile phone so that the water friends could not hear it.

"Are you kidding? I can't beat that Japanese devil who is less than 1.7 meters tall. You can see clearly with your eyes wide open. Brother Wang killed a pig back then. Beating a little devil is like beating a son!"

The fat man pretended to be fierce, and the fat on his face suddenly turned into thick flesh. It was really scary, maybe because he had killed a pig, he still had a murderous look on his body.

Lin Yu shook his head secretly, the onmyoji on the opposite side was real, and his soul fire had reached 25, which was already very strong in Shicheng, and the fat man used to seek abuse.

Right now, he was looking at the fat man, as long as the fat man's life might be in danger, he would immediately take action.

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