The leisurely countryside of the live broadcasting mountain master

Chapter 468 100
The drone is not very big, only slightly thicker than a mobile phone.But with the current level of technology, something the size of a mobile phone is enough to achieve many functions.

Huang Jiawen's expression changed, and he said to Little Tutu: "What are you doing? What are you holding in your hand?"

The others were also drawn to the attention, and they looked at the drone in Little Tutu's hands with strange expressions, which easily reminded them of audio and video equipment.

Little Tutu shook the drone indifferently, and said in a very relaxed tone: "I'm live broadcasting."

"live streaming?"

The faces of Huang Jiawen and others turned ugly.

What people are most afraid of now is this kind of exposure on the Internet, especially when they do bad things. Who knows what consequences those bad things will cause when they are published on the Internet.

There are quite a few bigwigs who have fallen for the exposure on the Internet. After the incident was exposed and made a big splash, they couldn't control the situation, let alone Huang Jiawen and other small people.

Huang Jiawen sat down at the wine table slowly, calmed down his tone a little, and said coldly: "It turns out to be a female anchor... You are not afraid of us by broadcasting us live without our consent. Sue you for copyright infringement?"

"Go and sue."

Little Tutu doesn't care. The lawsuit for this kind of thing is more difficult. In the end, it is nothing more than losing money. She is not short of money, so she doesn't care.

Of course, Huang Jiawen and others don't care about the money, they just don't want to stay under the camera of the live broadcast, and it's very inconvenient that they can't do things as they want under such circumstances.

Wang Hao waved his hand impatiently: "Before we sue you, quickly put away your live broadcast machine, and then face us, and I will smash your crap."

Little Tutu shook the drone in his hand: "Come and try smashing one."

Now Xiaotutu is also a master, she suddenly understands Yu Yishan's mood before.She wasn't worried at all about others attacking her, no matter how many people the other party had.What she was worried about was that others would not fight her, but insisted on arguing with her, then she would have no advantage, and it would be very boring.

Netizens who just went online in the live broadcast room saw Xiaotutu's plan, and sighed: "Little Tutu has gone bad... I learned from Master Shan."

Huang Jiawen and the others were not familiar with Little Tutu, so of course they couldn't see her purpose. They were a little puzzled by her provocation, and wondered if she had some ulterior motives.

Hold still, don't move.

Huang Jiawen winked at his friends, and then slowly said to Little Tutu: "Don't you know that it's uneducated to take pictures of others without their consent?"

Little Tutu was surprised and said: "Really? If you don't like being broadcast live by us, then we will say goodbye."

"Do you want to leave before these bottles of wine are paid to us?"

Huang Jiawen sneered and said: "I am a very reasonable person, today you have only two choices, either drink this bowl of wine, or pay me for the wine...Aren't you a female anchor, after drinking this bowl of wine, I I will give you a reward of [-], and if you do another [-] squats, I will reward you with another [-]."

There were also a few women in this box, and after Huang Jiawen and the others started to turn their faces, they all gathered around to watch the excitement, pretending that they had nothing to do with themselves.

Now that they heard Huang Jiawen's reward, these women suddenly became envious: "You can earn [-] yuan for doing [-] squats. This money is really easy to earn."

Twenty squats is really not difficult, but these women have not considered that the prerequisite is to drink up that bowl of white wine.

They really can't earn this money.

It must be easy for Little Tutu to earn the 20 yuan, but now no one in this world is qualified to let her do squats.

No one can force her to drink.

She slapped the table: "Hey, who are you fooling with this 20 and 100 yuan? My aunt will give you [-] million. You drink this bowl of wine, and then I will do twenty squats for my aunt."

100?

Huang Jiawen and the others were stunned.

100 million is not a small amount of money, even for rich second generations like them, the normal monthly expenses are only about 30 to 100, it is impossible to spend [-] million casually.

This is not to say that they cannot afford the money, but when they spend 100 million, they must at least have a legitimate reason, a reason not to let their parents smoke them to death.

They think that Little Tutu is bragging, where does a female anchor get the confidence to reward someone with 100 million?

It's not impossible for a female anchor to save 100 million, but it shouldn't be so easy.There are not many female anchors who can reach this level in the whole network, and they are all popular on the Internet, and there is no little rabbit among them.

Huang Jiawen and the others suddenly laughed: "One million, you can brag about it, but what's the use if you can't cash it in."

Of course, Huang Jiawen and the others wouldn't go all out to drink a few catties of liquor for 100 million. The attraction of this little money is not that great for them.Moreover, after they drank the bowl of white wine, there was no way to force Little Tutu to cash in the 100 million.

Little Tutu has no money, and they have nothing to do. This kind of bullshit has to be litigated, and it's a mess, and winning the lawsuit won't do much good.

They are too lazy to entangle with Little Tutu on the extra money. They can give 200 million, and Little Tutu can give 300 million, but in the end these are all nonsense, no one will foolishly drink this big bowl of wine , and then eagerly waiting for the reward.

Wang Hao said coldly: "It seems that you are toasting and don't eat fine wine, okay, then you can lose money, opened our four bottles of wine, and mixed it into the soup bowl, and you don't want to drink it. I can’t even drink it, so I’ll have nothing to say if you lose money.”

Huang Jiawen pretended to be embarrassed: "These bottles of mine are all old wines of some years. Now there is nothing to sell in the market. I can't find a bottle even if you bid tens of thousands of dollars."

Wang Hao also pretended to be very embarrassed and said: "Then what to do, there must be a specific number for them to lose money."

Huang Jiawen said again: "Then how much do you say?"

Wang Hao said: "I think these bottles of wine cost 20 yuan."

Huang Jiawen snorted and smiled: "20, go outside and look for someone who has collected this wine, who is willing to sell you 20."

Wang Hao sighed deliberately: "Yes, the rich are not short of 20 yuan, but these bottles of old wine are no longer difficult to find."

……

The two sang the oboe for a while, and Yu Yishan became a little impatient watching it. He felt that the two guys would not use violence in front of the live broadcast camera, and he was a little bored.

So he casually interrupted the two people's nonsense: "Okay, don't pretend, my wife just said, 100 million, you drink this wine, and I will reward you with 100 million."

Hearing Yu Yishan's tone, Huang Jiawen was taken aback for a moment, could this kid really come up with 100 million?

(End of this chapter)