Burning paper for grandpa, the underworld economy was ruined by me

Wan Jianghe: "..."

Hu Erhu said with a smile: "But I rejected it. We are now in the early stage of entrepreneurship, which is a good time to attract fans. If we advertise now, it will definitely ruin the goodwill of passers-by."

"Well, you still have some brains."

"That's right, Brother Jiang He, I can still make a big deal out of a small mistake."

As the two walked, they came to a shop that eats soft-shelled turtles.

After walking in, Hu Erhu said to the boss: "Here comes the biggest soft-shelled turtle, we both need to make up for it."

"no problem."

The boss responded.

The two found a table and sat down.

Hu Erhu continued: "Brother Jianghe, I'm looking for you now, mainly to discuss the content of tonight's live broadcast. Should we make an announcement about where to visit tonight? What place?"

"Send it, visit the second floor tonight."

Wan Jianghe said concisely.

After hearing this, Hu Erhu turned on his phone and recorded a video.

He spoke to the video, "My family, live broadcast at nine o'clock tonight, visit the second floor of Zhihe Road, I hope my family members will not miss it."

Just such a simple video received 10 likes [-] minutes after it was posted.

And it got [-] likes in a short period of time.

By about six o'clock in the afternoon, it had broken through a million likes.

Wan Jianghe's account used for live broadcasting directly broke a million fans.

The entire network can be said to be the fastest account to reach a million followers.

From zero to one million, it took less than two days.

The following divine commentary: "I am jealous of other people making money online, but I support Shouhou and Master Jianghe making money from live streaming, because they are really fighting for their lives."

"How exciting is it tonight? Didn't Zhihe Lu's red-clothed female ghost be killed? Could there be a red-clothed female ghost inside?"

"It goes without saying, seven house owners died inside, how could there be only one female ghost in red."

"I am very familiar with the ghost in that house. We chatted and they told me that there is more than one female ghost in red."

Below this comment, other comments soon appeared, "I certify that what the host said is true. I am that ghost. Can Master Jiang He let me go tonight?"

"I wonder if Master Jiang He can buy a bottle from Gazi, bring it in and have a good drink with the ghost in it."

There are almost tens of thousands of comments.

But there was one comment that was concerned about Wan Jianghe, "Brother Jianghe, you must be careful."

Just this comment, which was quickly flooded.

More concerned about Wan Jianghe's novelty hunting, wanting to see Wan Jianghe and Hu Erhu perform.

The time soon came to seven o'clock in the evening.

Wan Jianghe and Hu Erhu got together, and after they had dinner, Hu Erhu said to Wan Jianghe: "Brother Jianghe, you are so powerful, can you give me some self-defense?"

"Yes, here you are."

Wan Jianghe gave Hu Erhu a Yin Talisman.

Hu Erhu took the Yin Talisman, and said: "Fuck, Brother Jiang He, you have such a good thing, why didn't you give it to me earlier, take it out now."

"You didn't ask me before."

One sentence choked Hu Erhu to death. Hu Erhu thought for a while, and it seemed to be the same reason. He did not ask.

When it arrived, at about eight o'clock in the evening, Hu Erhu started the live broadcast. As soon as the live broadcast started, his popularity went from zero to over [-], then [-], [-], [-]...

In an instant, it was full of [-].

"Shouhou, why did you start the live broadcast, show us the general and master."

"Shouhou, you are really good at stealing the show, why don't you act in The Legend of Zhen Huan? If you go to The Legend of Zhen Huan, with Concubine Hua in your hands, you probably won't survive one episode."

"Skinny Monkey, at least five catties of pomade must have been applied tonight."

Hu Erhu looked at these bullet screens and couldn't help being speechless, but he still asked the people in the live broadcast room: "I just want to ask everyone, let everyone feel their conscience, is there any fan of me in the live broadcast room?"

"Yes, I am your face fan. Since I became a fan of you, my family has never said that there is no shortage of salt..."

"I can testify to this. There are indeed skinny monkey fans in the live broadcast room, and I am. 50 yuan in brackets will be credited to the account."

"Fuck, upstairs, where can I get the money? I can tell such a lie until Skinny Monkey goes bankrupt."

"It's impossible for us to tell lies for 50 yuan, Shouhou, if you bid [-] yuan, I can barely praise you."

"We are all fans of Master Jiang He, please let us see Master Jiang He."

Hu Erhu looked at the barrage, feeling bitter, and silently shed two lines of tears in his heart.

"Family, don't joke, I have never spent money to find the navy."

"I can also testify to this, brackets, ten yuan a piece."

Hu Erhu had black lines all over his head, so he simply didn't say anything.

At this moment, a rocket appeared.

Hu Erhu's eyes immediately brightened a little.

He also yelled like a chicken blood: "Thanks to 'Master Jianghe, pay attention to safety' for brushing the rocket."

"Thank you, everyone, give him a little attention, and give this family a little attention."

The account "Master Jianghe, pay attention to safety" has brushed up two rockets in a row.

The live broadcast room erupted instantly.

Tyrant...

My god...

Rich man.

Hu Erhu also said excitedly: "Thank you, thank you. If I have a chance some other day, I will definitely bring Master Jianghe and you to catch ghosts together."

"Really? Can you catch ghosts with Master Jiang He by brushing rockets? How many rockets are there?"

The bullet screen asked one after another.

Hu Erhu was just talking nonsense just now.

Unexpectedly, the enthusiasm of the people in the live broadcast room suddenly became high.

"Family, leave the dangerous thing of catching ghosts to us, and you can just watch outside."

"Watch you pee your pants live? Skinny Monkey."

This sentence instantly hit everyone's laughter, and the entire screen was filled with "hahaha" laughter.

Hu Erhu felt bitter in his heart, but he didn't know what to say.

He turned his head and said to Wan Jianghe: "Master Jianghe, you must give me a chance tonight, I must perform well, and I will be ashamed."

"Okay, I'll be the camera tonight, and you'll be the anchor."

After hearing this, Hu Erhu couldn't help but change his complexion immediately, and then said: "Master Jiang He, you must not make such a joke. You should be the anchor, and I will be the man behind you."

"roll……"

Wan Jianghe said angrily.

It was nine o'clock in the blink of an eye.

At this time, the two had arrived in front of the haunted house on Zhihe Road.

"The system is turned on, a ghost is detected, whether to turn on the scanning mode..."

"scanning."

Wan Jianghe said lightly.

Soon a model of this house appeared in my mind, and the ghost from last night didn't seem to have moved.

……

On the other side, in a relatively dark house, a gloomy voice sounded, "Can you find out their details tonight?"