G of L Chapter 52: The Legend of the Godfather

In the imperial Hall, after the champion was decided, under the instruction of Liu Yuanfang, the viewers did not go offline immediately, they continued to communicate with the friends who have bigs stomachs. The lure of the game should make sense.



Liu Yuanfang thanks to them for their gratitude and at this moment an intriguing Wang Yan appeared in the live broadcast room.

In the comments of the numerous viewers, Wang Yan directly smashed out 200 rockets. The audience was stunned. What is he doing? The game is over, does he catch up the late?

Wang Yan adhered to the consistent style of cherishing gamers like gold and used the color comments to type a few words...

"For Mi Zi. Congratulations to the champion."

What the hell!

The instant reaction from the old company machine arrives, and the young man used the trumpet to draw attention to the screen?

Everyone was shocked when Wang Yan smashed out another 200 rockets.

"It’s for Da Gang. he did well."

Another 200, to Ling Ya.

Another 200, to Dumb.

Did not say they are four ignorant, Liu Yuanfang has been smashed by stupefaction. Which one does he thank, Mr. Wang?

She did not understand, but it does not prevent everyone from expressing gratitude, to greet him one by one each in his own way and then watch more and more the big brother chatting with some yuan and playing paintball.

Ooh, the screen was colorful and jammed, and they could not see anything clearly when it is stuffed.

The emergence of Wang Yan was naturally super high-profile. Previously, the big brothers were desperately fighting each other, and the most had only a few hundred thousand.

Now Wang Yan has shell out 400,000 yuan by himself, and he immediately made the list.

It didn't take long for Liu Yuanfang to discover there was an additional private letter from Wang Yan in the live account. After reading it, she immediately reported his mobile phone number.

Then, Wang Yan disappeared without a word. After his departure, the heat in the live broadcast room continued to increase and the old iron stomach men were chatting with enthusiasm, excited about what happened today.

Now, there is basically no rhythm in the comments. Everyone is very friendly and chatting, expressing their emotions. So suddenly someone told them about Wang Yan.

"Hey? Mr. Wang really didn't show up again? Is it gone and disappeared?"

"Lying trough! You don't say I didn't even remember. Ma Jier made a list of more than 1.2 million yuan today. President Wang didn't even look at it? "

"It's a real brother, and the headmaster of Bitme is very cold!"

"No, what do you say about Wang Yan?"

In order to stir up the atmosphere, Liu Yuanfang deliberately and unintentionally pushed the waves, half bragging, and half telling the truth and had already sold the cause and effect of the game almost.

When chatting over the game, Mi Zi and the players thanked the elder brother one by one, and they all responded to some questions exactly. They did not know Wang Yan; they have met it for the first time at the start of the game;

Running a game just to boost appetite; The air ticket for food and accommodation was fully reimbursed, and the championship bonus was 20,000 yuan. Etc, etc.



Moreover, because Wang Yan's appearance was so high that everyone mentioned him by President Wang, the kind of heart-wrenching awe made the friends in the live studio stunned.

The battle situation was too fierce just now, and everyone did not have time to think about it.

[early brother] Had Guessed: "Is that hotel Mr. Wang's house? Advertising?"

[90] Came back immediately: "Spend hundreds of thousands to advertise a prefecture-level hotel? Water friends from all over the world fly to eat crabs? "

[small writing change small 6] Then he laughed: "how do you think the crab in his family can do martial arts?"

Then there was a little chaos. The big brothers were arguing loudly, but the old irons became more and more curious about Wang Yan.

"Wang is finally the pioneer of the domestic big stomach king?"

"Sure! These big hosts now. It's all considered by others. "

"Tut-tut... Eat and broadcast the godfather... "

"Mi Zi, did you sign a contract with President Wang?"

Ling Ya's heart suddenly moved, glancing sideways at Liu Yuanfang, pursing her lips.

Mi Zi was a little ignorant, and replied: "No? Just met him, there were less than three sentences..."

"Oh, I really will! Fucking elegant indifference... Maybe it's the world of the rich gangsters!"

The old irons have various praises, and some of them were provoking things and then started to tease those hot-tempered brothers.

"Brother, you are the younger brother!"

"Brother, you are the younger brother!"

"Brother, you are the younger brother!"

The comments quickly lined up; it was estimated that they are all supporters of Ling Ya.

[it's better to have a chance to join in early.] The rhythm was not brought up when there is no sound.

[90 I am] Did not even wait for the rhythm, and went straight to paintball: "Wang always plays, I serve!"

Immediately, a big word followed the mockery around the table: "Let's try the Internet. People will directly invite a voting person to come with them, and they'll make a big headline at random, and don't refuse to accept it."

As soon as this remark came out, he quickly got a lot of support.

Don't think the local tyrants are fools when they love them and brush their money. That's just a way of entertainment.

Everyone with a discerning eye could see that the few hosts in front of them all have the potential for fire. And Wang Yan is the one who made all this. It's not just the creators even people who did not even care about it.

There was no harm in respecting such a big brother.

Everyone chatted and chatted, and another big brother exclaimed: "Lying trough! We are on the headlines! It's so fast!"

"Where is it?"

Everyone opened the news page one after another, and they all wanted to come to the notebook. As a result, most local tyrants began to be light-minded.

"Paralyzed! We don't spend less money; don't we deserve even a name?"

Only four names were mentioned in the news: President Wang, President Wang, Mi Zi, and Ling Ya.

The rest of the big brothers are highly summarized as "many local tyrants."

But if you think about it, it's actually understandable.

There are four major breaking points in the news.

The first is the fresh model of the big stomach king eating and broadcasting, which is the mysterious Mr. Wang.

The second is the super flow of President Wang himself.

The third is the super-stomach of Champion Mi Zi. Ling Ya is the name that she got by her beauty.

The fourth is a total reward of up to 1.2 million.

Big brothers only contribute one part in the fourth reason, is it not worthy of having a name!

Finally, the news was last, but the result was taken by a stroke. The big brothers were too depressed, and the conversation gradually fell back, one after another.

Immediately afterward, Mi Zi and they took a rest, and only a group of boring tourists remained in the live broadcast room.

What happened today will inevitably leave a strong stroke in the history of live broadcasting.

The good deeds have already regarded "Mr. Wang" as the godfather of the big stomach king to eat and broadcast, and some people even started to discuss the degree of his trench, directly compared with Shenhao, Ocean, President Yan, President Niu.

Mr. Wang’s mystery and indifference even aroused many speculations and pushed it to an extremely detached position.

At present, it may be relatively imaginary, but as these contestants gradually enter the live broadcast industry today and eventually get out of the live broadcast circle, Wang Yan's legend will also be firmly pinned in the history of eating and broadcasting.

No one can imagine how hot Mi Zi, Ling Ya, Dumb, and Da Gang will eventually become to the point where the diffusion heat is beginning to emerge.

The godfather of eating and broadcasting, "It's a matter of time", would surely become a living legend of high mountains.

Uh…

People are big brothers on the platform, at least all of them consume more than one million, and only then are the popular faces that 10,000 people are now looking for.

Wang Yan didn't spend a cent. He was extolled inexplicably. Could he talk more?

In fact, he can. Now, it's still just the beginning.

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