I rely on live broadcast to sell elixir

The comeback performance of "Your Father, My Biggest" left a lot of feathers and disappeared again.

The only effect is probably to confirm the efficacy of the medicine to the audience.

Ye Yao explained a few words, and asked those in need to leave a private message on Chenguang or Weibo, while he looked at the colorful vest that was still flickering slightly, and wanted to poke him immediately.

He is preparing to quit Chenguang and switch to WeChat.

[Anchor Ye? 】

Suddenly, more than a dozen private messages rang in succession, jumping out continuously from the background, covering up the others.

Ye Yao looked at the same content in each letter and frowned slightly.

[Master Ye: Who is it? 】

【Hi, this is Baicheng Medicine. If you have time, I hope you can talk to me. 】Baicheng?

Ye Yao felt that the name sounded familiar, recalled it, and remembered that Ye Huaquan seemed to have dealt with them.

That was when his mother was still alive. Ye Huaquan gradually made a fortune with the prescriptions of the Shen family and built a private hospital. At that time, the pharmaceutical company even came to visit, hoping that the Ye family's hospital could use the medicines and medical equipment they provided. .

In Ye Yao's impression, when the two men were sent away that day, the other party was smiling happily, and the negotiation was probably concluded.

[Master Ye: What are you talking about? 】

[Your "Anti-Taking One-Day Spirit" is very popular on the platform. Our company is interested in your product and hopes to talk about the acquisition of patents. 】The other party's intentions were very straightforward, and they obviously felt that it was not worth their commercial negotiating posture and prudence for a small network anchor.

Ye Yao was still frowning and pondering, and a bunch of documents were sent over there in a hurry.He casually clicked it, and the general idea was that the other party wanted to buy out the patents of his medicines for mass production, but in exchange, these medicines would have nothing to do with him in the future.

Ye Yao shook his head, wanting to laugh.

200 million, how about cheating on children?

Any fool can see how big the potential market for their medicine is. Count them, how many bald people are there in the whole country, 200 million buyouts?I'm afraid that if he makes a lot of money in the future, he will look back and laugh at his stupidity.

[200 million, you should know it's not a small amount, we also came here with full sincerity, I believe you will make the right choice...] [Master Ye: Not for sale. 】

Before the other party finished speaking, Ye Yao lazily typed out two words.

The other party obviously didn't expect it, and he was stunned for a moment before replying: [...This amount is not small. Usually, no pharmaceutical company is willing to trade for personal pharmaceutical research and development. Our company can propose such a compensation plan, which is an affirmation of your medicine. At the same time, considering your popularity bonus on the platform, it is impossible for any other company to have such a high offer. 】【Master Ye: Well, because of this, I thought about it, I can't let such a kind company like yours suffer, so I would rather not sell it. 】【……】

What the hell... is this person sick? !

The person who came to the negotiation was full of chances of winning, and thought that a young anchor who had just graduated in his early twenties could earn a huge sum of 200 million yuan at one time, so he nodded and agreed with ecstasy?

【Master Ye: And...】

【Master Ye: I'm not short of money. 】

【…】

Not short of money and went to the live broadcast platform to pretend that I am open to money? !

【Master Ye: The purpose of refining medicine is not to sell money, but to practice and pursue higher ideals. There are so many bald compatriots in this world waiting for my medicine to save them. The money is only for a little bit of hard work, which is completely incidental. 】【Master Ye: Can you understand my lofty pursuit, bright heart and noble state? 】【……】

[Master Ye: Hello?still there? 】

The people in Baicheng were so disgusted that they fled in despair.

Ye Yao waited for a long time without waiting for a reply, guessing that the other party couldn't hold on and ran away.

"It's boring..." He sighed, leaning his head back on the chair, with a smile on his lips.

Play tricks with him?

With the old man and Tianheng around, it is impossible for anyone else to acquire a drug and apply for a patent.

Thinking of this, Ye Yao suddenly stood up, walked to the window and poked his head out, looking at the man downstairs and raised his voice, "Boss?"

Bu Zhong raised his eyes and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Ye Yao lay on the window sill, smiling: "I want to ask you for a favor."

Bu Zhong leaned back, his eyes moved slightly: "Say it."

"I want to apply for a patent for the medicine that I sell on the platform." Ye Yao raised his hand and put it around his mouth to form a trumpet shape, "Can it be as soon as possible?"

Bu Zhong laughed.

He raised his wrist watch.

Ye Yao subconsciously looked down at himself.

[It was done last week. 】

A sentence popped up on the screen of the watch, Ye Yao was stunned for a moment, and looked away in a daze.

The man raised his eyes to look at him with a slight smile, and his dark eyes seemed to be shining in the sunlight.

Ye Yao looked at him for a while, then suddenly laughed, his brows and eyes curved into crescent moons: "Thank you!"

"What did you say?!" Ye Huaquan raised his head from behind the desk, frowning.

"Dad, you believe me! What I said is true!" Ye Shuyang said in a hurry, and even gestured with his hand, his face flushed with excitement, "Ye Yao really has something in his hand, it must be left for him by his mother Yes... If we can get it over here, my brother's position after entering the medical school will definitely be stable!"

Ye Hua looked at him: "How do you know?"

Mentioning this, Ye Shuyang Junxiu's face twisted: "...that bastard!"

"I just found out a few days ago that he is also doing live broadcasting in Chenguang - he specializes in selling medicine and has a lot of fans. I just want to take advantage of this trend and get something similar..."

Ye Huaquan keenly heard something in his tone, and suddenly lowered his voice: "Are you selling medicine?"

Ye Shuyang paused, and quietly took a step back: "Dad, I...I'm not..."

"The one in the lab? Which one did you move?" Ye Huaquan's voice became deeper and deeper.

Although Ye Shuyang was favored at home, he knew very well what his father looked like when he was angry, not to mention that Mrs. Ye who could protect him was not around at this time.

After finally surviving from the fear of being dominated by cat medicine, he was about to file a lawsuit... Why did he say it was a slip of the tongue!

He pumped himself in the heart, and stammered badly: "It's just a kind of anesthetic, I play with it, nothing, nothing else..."

Ye Hua looked him up and down with dark eyes, and after a while, he turned on his watch and made a call.

Ye Shuyang was terrified, staring at his every move, observing every detail, not daring to miss him at all.

"What... SK-2?" Ye Huaquan's face darkened instantly, "How about the follow-up? It's dealt with?...That's good."

"Remember to say hello on the other side of the platform, don't be caught by someone with a heart."

He gave a few instructions, hung up, and looked at Ye Shuyang with suppressed anger: "It's just nonsense!"

Ye Shuyang trembled: "Dad! I know I was wrong! I will let Uncle Ming handle the follow-up! There will be no big trouble! It's because I'm afraid that you will be angry, so I, I dare not tell you..."

He swallowed, and quickly shifted his firepower: "The key is that Ye Yao has something in his hand! I saw it for real that day. He gave medicine to the kittens and puppies, and those beasts seemed to be fascinated by what he said. Yes! And compared to our SK-2, he seems to have no side effects at all!"

Ye Huaquan was taken aback.

Seeing the effect, Ye Shuyang felt relieved, and continued to press: "Not only is it anesthesia, but the baldness medicine he sold before is also surprisingly effective! I heard that he is selling a new medicine today. Look, it's clear that he has a lot of medicine in his hands. There are many prescriptions, and they are all easy to use!"

Ye Huaquan's anger gradually subsided, he knocked on the table, thoughtfully: "Please explain to me clearly what happened."

"Hey!"

Ye Shuyang escaped, and let out a long sigh of relief: "That day I was originally..."

He talked dryly, and narrated the whole thing from beginning to end, trying to embellish black and white, and portray himself as a little white flower who was persecuted out of curiosity from beginning to end.

"So..." Ye Huaquan suddenly interrupted him, "I don't know what Ye Yao gave you that day, and you lost consciousness at that time?"

Ye Shuyang nodded angrily: "Yes!"

He was ashamed to say how broken he was when he woke up and faced the situation where he collapsed on the ground with disheveled clothes, as if he had done something inappropriate for a child to the empty land.

"He has no good intentions! Deliberately...deliberately revenge me!" Ye Shuyang gritted his teeth and said vaguely.

Ye Huaquan lowered his eyes.

He thought of something else.

That day, after he came out from Ye Yao, the words on his hand suddenly...

Ye Huaquan couldn't help stroking his arm.

For so many days, he has seen doctors in private, and every time he checked his scars, he showed weird expressions, and said embarrassingly that his handwriting came out from the flesh, which was very weird, and he used ordinary beauty treatments to remove the scars None of the means can eliminate it.

"Mr. Ye, I suggest... you should wear long sleeves to cover it up, otherwise... Cough, I'm sorry."

The two big words "scumbag" spanned the entire arm, appearing in his mind like a movie screening, circling around and silently mocking.

Ye Huaquan stood up abruptly: "This matter must have something to do with that little bastard!"

However, at the time, he still felt that this trash would only be able to support the wall with mud, but in the end, he dared to do such a rebellious trick in front of him and acted innocently without knowing anything!

It's just like his mother!

Ye Huaquan's heart was overwhelmed, he couldn't tell whether it was anger, shame, or a guilty conscience hidden deep down that he never wanted to admit.

He once thought that he had Shen Qingqiong completely in the palm of his hand—Old Shen is dead, a young lady who has grown up in the palm of his hand and is ignorant of the world, frail and sick, what else can she make trouble for?

But he was wrong.

Shen Qingqiong kept a secret from him from the beginning to the end, and never let him know or touch the real secret recipes of the Shen family!

Until that woman died, this son who he thought was adopted and abandoned actually gave him a blow to the head when he was most at ease.

"Go!" Ye Huaquan was furious.

Whether it's for the Ye family or for his most proud son, he must get everything from the Shen family!

Ye Shuyang couldn't suppress the smile on his lips, and hurriedly chased after him: "Dad! People like him should be expelled from the Ye family!"

Of course, all the prescriptions in his hand had to be brought over before that.

Ye Shuyang walks out of a carefree pace that his relatives do not recognize.

——Shen Qingqiong has been dead for so many years, shouldn't she take out her things and make a contribution to the Ye family?

Putting it in Ye Yao's hands anyway is a waste.

The gloom in his heart penetrated to the end, and he only felt that the back of his father leading him to revenge was so tall and mighty.

"Prepare the car." Ye Huaquan raised his voice, "I want to see what tricks that little bastard Ye Yao can play in front of me!"

The episode of Baicheng digging the prescription was quickly forgotten by Ye Yao.

Even though they had a good momentum and developed rapidly in recent years, compared with Tianheng, they were no different from ants raising their arms in front of the big ship, and it would be too idle to worry about them.

Ye Yao looked at the time, and it was less than an hour away from the landing time that Cen Wen told him.

He put on his hat, closed the door and went out.

When passing by the yard, he glanced at Buzhong's house through the fence, and the door was closed

Yesterday, Bu Zhong told him that he was going on a business trip for the next few days, and it happened that Cen Wen was returning to China. Ye Yao declined his offer to leave the cook behind, and decided to catch up with his good brother whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

The road to the airport is not close, but it doesn't take long to walk the elevated road around the city.

Ye Yao hailed a car, and the hot day outside the window caused a distorted heat wave. Ye Yao moved his position, getting closer to the air outlet of the air conditioner.

The building not far away is still under construction, and the workers on the scaffolding are rushing to work against the sun. Even if it is not noon at this time, the temperature outside the window can be felt through the glass.

"It's not easy." The driver in front obviously saw it, and sighed, "I thought it was hard enough for me to run around the city every day under the sun to support my family, but every time I see them, I suddenly feel satisfied."

Ye Yao asked, "With this temperature, isn't the foreman afraid of heatstroke?"

"Heatstroke can't be helped. Someone has to do the job, and the construction period is limited." The driver shook his head, "Although there is a high temperature subsidy, he won't rush people to work at noon, but this terrible weather, even when the sun goes down, can make people scream Sweating profusely, hey, doing evil..."

Ye Yao was silent.

"Wait!" The driver suddenly yelled, "That man... what's going on!?"

Ye Yao followed his line of sight and looked over.

On the construction building he saw just now, a person seemed to have slipped his hand suddenly, and his whole body fell to the outside of the scaffolding in a flash, floating in mid-air and precarious.

The driver gasped: "This is the sixteenth floor!"

The direction they were going was just about to bypass that building. Ye Yao frowned, opened the window, and could hear exclamations from the building from this distance, "Oh my God" and "Call the police" There were screams one after another.

"Master." He said to the driver, "Please find a nearby intersection, let's take a detour."

The driver was surprised: "Are you going to see it?"

"Yes." Ye Yao urged him, "Please hurry up."

The driver murmured in his heart that there is still such a young man who deliberately detours to see the excitement these days, and he is not an eight-year-old man with his delicate features.

On the one hand, he reminded: "Let's go there like this, the detour is a bit far away."

Ye Yao scratched the window: "It's okay, it's not short of money."

This rich and powerful tone is very easy to kill.

The driver's hands were itchy, but he still kept his conscience: "You are really..."

He sighed and persuaded: "This is not a good thing, there is no need to join in the fun."

Ye Yao turned around and sighed in the same way: "Master, I actually don't want to."

It's just that it was a bit of a coincidence to encounter a "jumping off a building" incident once out of the house, so I couldn't help but want to see what happened.

And... He was a little confused for some reason, always feeling that something was going to happen.

After 10 minutes, their car parked in a nearby open space. Ye Yao gave the driver a coin and asked him to wait for him here.

He got out of the car and walked towards the group of people who had already surrounded him.

The workers hanging above their heads are only the size of ants from such a long distance, like bugs stuck on a spider web, lingering in the wind like a candle that is about to be blown out.

"110 is coming!"

"People can't hold on anymore!"

"Is there no one up there who can give me a hand?"

"Look at this position, the whole person is out! How to pull it?"

"Then we have to find a way!"

There was a lot of noise around.

Ye Yao has keen ears, and he could hear the shrill and piercing cry of the man hanging on the edge of the cliff, full of fear and despair, as if someone was cutting desperately with a saw in his ear.

He rubbed his ears and looked around.

Last time, the medicine that made him grow wings was exhausted, and now even if he wants to save people, he can't do better than the firefighters.

As time passed, the man's roar gradually became weaker, his strength became weaker, but his voice became more piercing and desperate. No matter how anxious the people below were, they couldn't help him at all.

"Help me! I have a wife, I have children... What will they do if I'm here..."

The mournful wailing fell far into the ears of everyone.

"Help me... who will help me..."

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die...I don't want to die! Ah—!"

The roar that came to a dead end suddenly rose up like a flash of light.

Before Ye Yao had time to react, he heard a beast-like roar from above his head, and then, the exclamation of the crowd exploded!

"what!!"

Ye Yao looked up eagerly.

Immediately, the pupils shrank suddenly.

The upper body of the hanging person is still pulling out the steel bars obliquely, but the lower body has been erected strangely. The limbs seem to be twisted into strange shapes, and a few slender and weird jointed limbs protrude from the body. s things.Ye Yao looked over intently, under his extremely high eyesight, the dripping liquid dripped down when he broke his body was viscous and yellowish, with dark scarlet blood streaks, one glance, as if he could smell the stench , full of corrosive taste.

— like a spider.

A monster with a human upper body but a spider lower body.

"What is this!?"

"My God!!"

Some people turned around and ran away, while some people were nervous and excited to see novelty things at the same time. They took out their cameras to take pictures or even broadcast live on the spot.

Ye Yao's brows and eyes were closed into impenetrable silence. He walked forward through the crowd without a sound, stretched out his hand, and caught a trace of liquid floating down from above.

"Zi..."

There was a sudden pain in the palm of the hand, as if being pricked by a thick needle, and the pain penetrated into the bone marrow.

Ye Yao withdrew his hand, looked at the wound where the skin was corroded in the blink of an eye, revealing the pink texture inside, and slowly took a breath.

what is this?

A high-concentration acid can instantly corrode the body of any normal person, but the person who accidentally slipped a few seconds ago and was completely intact has no reaction. oozing everywhere...

It's like, in the blink of an eye, it turned into another kind of creepy and terrifying creature!

Somehow in Ye Yao's mind, he thought of some banned drugs in the realm of comprehension in his previous life.

His heart thumped inexplicably, and he walked towards the building involuntarily.

"what!!"

There was a scalp-numbing crunching sound from the top of the head, and the huge steel bar was entangled by the spider legs, and a crack was forced out of it!

The crowd beneath it scattered in terror.

The huge movement was still going on, and the sound of tooth acid made the entire building vibrate. Ye Yao could clearly feel the tremors coming from the reinforced concrete, like the traces left by giant spiders crawling on the web, powerful and powerful Xuntian, shocking all the creatures crawling under it!

He looked at the workers rushing out of the unfinished buildings, screaming and howling, his lips trembled uncontrollably.

"Damn...crazy!"

Did he time travel back?

Could it be that he is actually still retreating in the cave in his previous life, and these days are just a big dream? !

He cursed secretly, raised his foot and was about to rush in to find out, but the sound of the siren of the police car was roaring from far to near at this moment.

Ye Yao stopped in his tracks, turned his head, and saw a row of police cars screeching to a stop. Dozens of smartly dressed people got out of the cars, quickly stopped the street and the end of the street, with serious faces and quick actions, the police net was pulled up to disperse them The crowd, after a while, Ye Yao was dragged away by the flow of people and involuntarily moved away from the building.

These people... don't look like ordinary police officers.

Ye Yao was thoughtful.

With a dedicated person in charge, it would be unrealistic for him to get involved, but at least, he doesn't need to worry about the situation here.

Ye Yao suppressed his emotions reluctantly, raised his head and looked at the "person" whose face had been changed beyond recognition, and was about to leave, planning to come back later to see if he could find some clues after the lockdown was unblocked.

The moment he turned around, his eyes froze.

——On the police car... Another familiar figure came down.

A person who had dinner with him last night and told him that he was leaving City C for a business trip in the next few days.

Step heavy.

He was pushed out of the car by someone, raised his head and frowned, the expression on his face was like ice that had been frozen to the bone for nine days, and he could feel the threatening chill from such a long distance.

People around him surrounded him and slowly approached the building, but no one was half a meter away from him. This space seemed to be deliberately left out, subtle and strange, it seemed to be respect, and it seemed to be fear.

Ye Yao stopped backing and opened his eyes wide in surprise.

Such a lofty, temperatureless, and even trembling step... He has never seen it before.

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