Cannon Fodder is King [Quick Transmigration]
Chapter 162
Early the next morning, Meng Zezhi returned to Dong County.
For half a month, he showed Wang Zhibin a deep-water torpedo every two days, and selected some materials from Wang Zhibin's live screen recordings these days, and personally edited a five-kill video and two swearing videos. And several carry short videos, uploaded to various video sites, really boosted Wang Zhibin's popularity.
When the number of online viewers in Wang Zhibin's live broadcast room steadily increased to [-], Meng Zezhi stopped.
This result is quite good for a newcomer, even if they are watching the live game area, they can barely rank up.
With Meng Zezhi's withdrawal, Wang Zhibin's income was cut off in an instant. Fortunately, the continuous influx of new audiences and local tyrants gave him a lot of comfort.
At the end of October, the first phase of the live broadcast "Road of the King" came to an end. Wang Zhibin successfully reached the rank of king and won a bonus of 1 yuan.
Throughout October, he earned a total of nearly 2 yuan.
It is equivalent to the net income of his family for one and a half years.
This greatly boosted Wang Zhibin's morale.
On the last day of the monthly leave, Wang Zhibin arrived at the school early. He spent 5000 yuan to buy a mobile phone for the third child and the others.
Then he transferred 1 yuan to Meng Zezhi, and wrote him an IOU of 5 yuan.
Wang Zhibin had a playful smile on his face: "If there was no brother Jiang, how could I be the person I am now, let's not talk about other things, at least I can't take advantage of brother Jiang for nothing, can't I?"
This is a matter of attitude and principle.
Now that his words have reached this point, Meng Zezhi has nothing to say: "All right, then I'll accept it."
"It should be." Wang Zhibin smiled, and put his arms around the third child: "Let's go, I'll treat you to a big meal."
Wang Zhibin directly led Meng Zezhi and others to Haiyue Hotel, which is the best hotel in Dong County.
"Come on, brother, let me toast to you all. Without you, I wouldn't be where I am now."
After drinking for three rounds, the third brother and the others completely let go. He hooked Wang Zhibin's neck: "Second brother, when you become prosperous in the future, don't forget about us, brothers."
For them, seeing Wang Zhibin making a lot of money every day, it is impossible to say that they are not jealous, and the gap in their hearts is not the slightest bit.
But that's all. After a few glasses of wine, the big guys want to get away. Who calls them brothers? Besides, Wang Zhibin can achieve the current results because he has the ability. If it were them, It's really not necessarily possible to do it.
The most important thing is that they are still thinking about what Meng Zezhi promised to send them to serve as soldiers. After all, they are not without a way out.
Meng Zezhi looked at Wang Zhibin and the others who were already making a fuss.
He took out a cigarette and stuffed it into his mouth, picked up the lighter on the table and lit it, and puffed.
This is the friendship of the student days, simple and sincere.
It was past one o'clock when we left the hotel.
"How about it, shall we go to sing K or go to the game hall?" Wang Zhibin said drunkenly.
"Let's go to the KTV." Meng Zezhi squinted his eyes: "I remember a KTV opened today in the Sports Plaza."
"Row."
When Meng Zezhi spoke, there was no reason why Wang Zhibin and the others should not respond. The group immediately summoned three motorcycles.
When we arrived at the place, the store was doing opening activities.
"Open the box to smash the golden egg."
The first prize is a life-size doll, the second prize is a thermos cup, the third prize is a pair of badminton rackets, and the consolation prize is a bottle of water.
Meng Zezhi reached out and poked the headgear of the staff member in doll costume in front of him.
The other party tensed up, hardly daring to look at Meng Zezhi, but silently grabbed a leaflet and handed it to him.
Meng Zezhi took the leaflet, stood where he was, and began to read it leisurely.
Ye Wenxu didn't dare to take a breath, he was very nervous.
Fortunately, Wang Zhibin helped him out in time.
He waved the list in his hand: "Brother Jiang, come and smash the golden eggs."
Ye Wenxu couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.
"En." Meng Zezhi responded, and glanced at Ye Wenxu: "Come here."
Ye Wenxu's heart beat into his throat, and he wanted to refuse, but when he came back to his senses, he was already standing behind Meng Zezhi at the table.
Wang Zhibin and others don't know why.
Meng Zezhi didn't intend to explain. He looked at the dozens of golden eggs in front of him and said, "Which one do you think will have a prize in it? If you hit it, I'll give it to you."
Ye Wenxu stared slightly, not quite understanding what Meng Zezhi meant.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Meng Zezhi only thought that he was shy, and said to himself: "That's it."
As he spoke, he picked up the hammer and raised his hand to break a golden egg.
It just so happened that a second prize came out.
"Here you are." Meng Zezhi threw the thermos cup he received to Ye Wenxu, and led them into the KTV.
Ye Wenxu was holding the thermos cup, only to realize later.
This is Jiang Qichen, did you recognize him?
Jiang Qichen actually recognized him through a thick doll costume.
Ye Wenxu's face was slightly drunk, but his heart was a little flustered.
This state continued until he returned to school after receiving today's 60 yuan salary from the foreman.
Ye Wenxu found that he couldn't concentrate on doing the exercises at all. He sighed, put down his pen, took out a water glass from the desk, and was about to drink it when the corner of his eye suddenly fell on the ruler in the pen holder.
By accident, he put down the water glass in his hand, pulled out a ruler, and recalled the Sunday afternoon when he invited Jiang Qichen to dinner, what he touched when he was pulled into his arms by the other party.
He placed his thumb on the zero mark of the ruler, his index finger first on the three and a half centimeters mark, and then on the twelve centimeters mark.
Not quite right.
He thought about it carefully, and moved another centimeter away.
It should be so.
He thought about it seriously, it seems a bit long.
Wait, what is he doing?
As if realizing something, Ye Wenxu's eyes widened, and suddenly he felt that the thing in his hand was very hot. He shook his hands, and the ruler fell to the table with a bang.
Suddenly there was such a crisp sound in the quiet classroom, and the students all around looked at him in unison.
Ye Wenxu came to his senses, hurriedly picked up the ruler and threw it into the pen holder, grabbed the pen, and almost put his face on the exercise book.
His deskmate stared at his abnormally flushed side face and the tip of his ears.
Two minutes later, Ye Wenxu received a small note from his deskmate.
The handwriting is very scribbled, but the content is frightening.
He said, "Ye Wenxu, are you in a relationship?"
fall in love?
with who?
Jiang Qichen?
Ye Wenxu looked dazed, as if he had opened up a new world.
For half a month, he showed Wang Zhibin a deep-water torpedo every two days, and selected some materials from Wang Zhibin's live screen recordings these days, and personally edited a five-kill video and two swearing videos. And several carry short videos, uploaded to various video sites, really boosted Wang Zhibin's popularity.
When the number of online viewers in Wang Zhibin's live broadcast room steadily increased to [-], Meng Zezhi stopped.
This result is quite good for a newcomer, even if they are watching the live game area, they can barely rank up.
With Meng Zezhi's withdrawal, Wang Zhibin's income was cut off in an instant. Fortunately, the continuous influx of new audiences and local tyrants gave him a lot of comfort.
At the end of October, the first phase of the live broadcast "Road of the King" came to an end. Wang Zhibin successfully reached the rank of king and won a bonus of 1 yuan.
Throughout October, he earned a total of nearly 2 yuan.
It is equivalent to the net income of his family for one and a half years.
This greatly boosted Wang Zhibin's morale.
On the last day of the monthly leave, Wang Zhibin arrived at the school early. He spent 5000 yuan to buy a mobile phone for the third child and the others.
Then he transferred 1 yuan to Meng Zezhi, and wrote him an IOU of 5 yuan.
Wang Zhibin had a playful smile on his face: "If there was no brother Jiang, how could I be the person I am now, let's not talk about other things, at least I can't take advantage of brother Jiang for nothing, can't I?"
This is a matter of attitude and principle.
Now that his words have reached this point, Meng Zezhi has nothing to say: "All right, then I'll accept it."
"It should be." Wang Zhibin smiled, and put his arms around the third child: "Let's go, I'll treat you to a big meal."
Wang Zhibin directly led Meng Zezhi and others to Haiyue Hotel, which is the best hotel in Dong County.
"Come on, brother, let me toast to you all. Without you, I wouldn't be where I am now."
After drinking for three rounds, the third brother and the others completely let go. He hooked Wang Zhibin's neck: "Second brother, when you become prosperous in the future, don't forget about us, brothers."
For them, seeing Wang Zhibin making a lot of money every day, it is impossible to say that they are not jealous, and the gap in their hearts is not the slightest bit.
But that's all. After a few glasses of wine, the big guys want to get away. Who calls them brothers? Besides, Wang Zhibin can achieve the current results because he has the ability. If it were them, It's really not necessarily possible to do it.
The most important thing is that they are still thinking about what Meng Zezhi promised to send them to serve as soldiers. After all, they are not without a way out.
Meng Zezhi looked at Wang Zhibin and the others who were already making a fuss.
He took out a cigarette and stuffed it into his mouth, picked up the lighter on the table and lit it, and puffed.
This is the friendship of the student days, simple and sincere.
It was past one o'clock when we left the hotel.
"How about it, shall we go to sing K or go to the game hall?" Wang Zhibin said drunkenly.
"Let's go to the KTV." Meng Zezhi squinted his eyes: "I remember a KTV opened today in the Sports Plaza."
"Row."
When Meng Zezhi spoke, there was no reason why Wang Zhibin and the others should not respond. The group immediately summoned three motorcycles.
When we arrived at the place, the store was doing opening activities.
"Open the box to smash the golden egg."
The first prize is a life-size doll, the second prize is a thermos cup, the third prize is a pair of badminton rackets, and the consolation prize is a bottle of water.
Meng Zezhi reached out and poked the headgear of the staff member in doll costume in front of him.
The other party tensed up, hardly daring to look at Meng Zezhi, but silently grabbed a leaflet and handed it to him.
Meng Zezhi took the leaflet, stood where he was, and began to read it leisurely.
Ye Wenxu didn't dare to take a breath, he was very nervous.
Fortunately, Wang Zhibin helped him out in time.
He waved the list in his hand: "Brother Jiang, come and smash the golden eggs."
Ye Wenxu couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.
"En." Meng Zezhi responded, and glanced at Ye Wenxu: "Come here."
Ye Wenxu's heart beat into his throat, and he wanted to refuse, but when he came back to his senses, he was already standing behind Meng Zezhi at the table.
Wang Zhibin and others don't know why.
Meng Zezhi didn't intend to explain. He looked at the dozens of golden eggs in front of him and said, "Which one do you think will have a prize in it? If you hit it, I'll give it to you."
Ye Wenxu stared slightly, not quite understanding what Meng Zezhi meant.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Meng Zezhi only thought that he was shy, and said to himself: "That's it."
As he spoke, he picked up the hammer and raised his hand to break a golden egg.
It just so happened that a second prize came out.
"Here you are." Meng Zezhi threw the thermos cup he received to Ye Wenxu, and led them into the KTV.
Ye Wenxu was holding the thermos cup, only to realize later.
This is Jiang Qichen, did you recognize him?
Jiang Qichen actually recognized him through a thick doll costume.
Ye Wenxu's face was slightly drunk, but his heart was a little flustered.
This state continued until he returned to school after receiving today's 60 yuan salary from the foreman.
Ye Wenxu found that he couldn't concentrate on doing the exercises at all. He sighed, put down his pen, took out a water glass from the desk, and was about to drink it when the corner of his eye suddenly fell on the ruler in the pen holder.
By accident, he put down the water glass in his hand, pulled out a ruler, and recalled the Sunday afternoon when he invited Jiang Qichen to dinner, what he touched when he was pulled into his arms by the other party.
He placed his thumb on the zero mark of the ruler, his index finger first on the three and a half centimeters mark, and then on the twelve centimeters mark.
Not quite right.
He thought about it carefully, and moved another centimeter away.
It should be so.
He thought about it seriously, it seems a bit long.
Wait, what is he doing?
As if realizing something, Ye Wenxu's eyes widened, and suddenly he felt that the thing in his hand was very hot. He shook his hands, and the ruler fell to the table with a bang.
Suddenly there was such a crisp sound in the quiet classroom, and the students all around looked at him in unison.
Ye Wenxu came to his senses, hurriedly picked up the ruler and threw it into the pen holder, grabbed the pen, and almost put his face on the exercise book.
His deskmate stared at his abnormally flushed side face and the tip of his ears.
Two minutes later, Ye Wenxu received a small note from his deskmate.
The handwriting is very scribbled, but the content is frightening.
He said, "Ye Wenxu, are you in a relationship?"
fall in love?
with who?
Jiang Qichen?
Ye Wenxu looked dazed, as if he had opened up a new world.
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