Live broadcast: This man flirted with goddesses all over the world

Chapter 37: This Tsunade, this Empress, this Kurumi, anchor, hurry up.

Driver Xiaoyu: "Gou Cang, everything about the live broadcast room is good, but can you hire some managers? It's annoying to see people selling pian every day."

This reminded Lin Cang that he was not signed by any other live broadcast guild or company.

I did it all myself, and now it's becoming popular.

We do need someone to help manage the barrage.

"Brothers, did you hear that? We're hiring managers. Salary is easy to negotiate, but it's even better if you can explain my actions. That way, you won't have to wait for me to review the next day."

"So the requirement is that those with experience as scumbags will be given priority."

After speaking to the audience, I thanked the driver Xiaoyu.

"Thanks, bro!"

"Don't thank me. I have a question for you. Considering I've been here for twelve years, can I give you a beating?"

Lin Cang: “…”

[Hahaha, laugh to death! 】

[Well done, I support you.]

【Support. Support!】

【Add one, and get a slap in the face. 】

【same!】

If someone else beat Lin Cang, they would not support it, but it was different for the guardian who had been guarding the border for twelve years.

Instead, he was eager to fight.

Lin Cang coughed dryly and changed the subject: "Brother, why did you come to work for Didi? Given your age, it should be no problem to change careers, right?"

You know, people like them basically enjoy a good life after changing careers.

My cousin is in a five-year term. I once told him that if he wants to be a guardian angel and can transfer to a new job, he must do so. When he graduates, he will have everything.

Don’t worry about social changes. If you can’t adapt to them, you won’t be able to get married.

It’s hard to get married if you work for a private company, but it’s easier to get married if you work for the government.

Women here don't want to get married and go to Qilu. But if you go on a blind date over there, someone will come through your door with your daughter's information.

If you don't like his eldest daughter, he can even bring his underage daughter over to show you!
Being assigned to a government office is basically not tiring, and the annual salary includes a year-end bonus of more than 100,000 or 200,000 yuan. To put it bluntly, it means you can enjoy a good life for the rest of your life.

Instead of changing careers, he chose to work as a Didi driver.

can't read.

The driver, Xiaoyu, curled his lips: "I'm not useless. I have hands and feet and I need to be supported."

"No more talking, get off the car! I have to run the next order."

Lin Cang got out of the car and watched it leave.

Perhaps... only by becoming someone like them can you understand their hearts.

Otherwise, don't say anything.

At the same time, Xiaoyu's words also made many viewers in the live broadcast room's eyes moist.

Because you can see that people like him, even if they have a broken arm or a missing leg.

Then from the words of having hands and feet, it will become that it is not incapable of doing it, so why should you be supported.

This is because the ones Lin Cang encountered were intact. However, if he encountered something missing, he would not feel wet, but cry.

[I want the anchor to reply, I can afford to pay the tax.]

[Yes, if I were to encounter that, I would say the same thing.]

【Forget it! After all, it's intact.】

[So what if it's intact? Didn't the border guards smell the mutton? So what's the place they don't know?]

[That's right, you've endured the ice and snow and suffered from altitude sickness for twelve years, so I'll do the same to you.]

[Not to mention this place, I can give you twelve years as a guardian angel anywhere else.]

"Yes, it's not about losing your arms and legs. You deserve it if you survive the battlefield. Spend the best years of your youth protecting us. That's enough. Here, are you willing to risk your best years for a few thousand dollars a month?"

Lin Cang looked at the comments and smiled bitterly, "It's better not to say anything. Can't you tell he's upset? If I say it, he might be even more dissatisfied. So, it's better not to say anything if you encounter him!"

The fans thought about what he said and agreed, but didn't say anything more. Although they felt sad, it passed quickly.

Because the cosplay girls near the comic convention are so charming.

When you get here, you will see JK, Loi girls, and various cosplays.

[Oh my god, that Tsunade is great, so big, so realistic, please come on, host.]

[That Huo Wu is still shaking, Gou Cang Chong is this.]

[Fuck, my wife Hu Tao, for this, for this.]

[That empress is awesome, the anchor is going for this.]

Lin Cang didn't put away his phone, which could read the barrage of comments. He looked at everyone talking about this and that, rolled his eyes and said, "No, we just did that, how come you guys forgot about it?"

[Gou Cang, we are happy, that is what they want to see most. ]

[Yes, that's right. Happiness, joy, and happiness are what they want to see most.]

[So, stop talking nonsense and let Pipi Cang come on.]

[Hey guys, this is how you play it, right?! Pika Cang, charge.]

【Go ahead! Ah Lulu Cang Beast.】

【Go, go, go, go, victory Cangfeng.】

Lin Cang cursed: "Fuck, it's time to stop broadcasting, it's time to stop broadcasting, what the hell is this broadcast."

Seeing a bunch of people coming to tease me, I pretended to go offline in front of them.

[Ahem, Cang Shen, handsome Cang Shen, please be sure to choose Tsunade.]

[The incredibly handsome Cangshen, you must choose the empress.]

[If Heaven had not given birth to me, Cang Shen, my handsomeness would have lasted forever like a long night. Cang Shen must choose Walnut.]

Lin Cang, satisfied with the comment, took away his hand that clicked to end the broadcast and said, "Brothers, forget about this kind of thing."

"Even with the cosplay and makeup, you can tell. Even if you have a good figure, you might not even get 80 points. My standard is at least 90 points. If you don't flirt with the best, how can you have the confidence to flirt with girls, right?"

The netizens no longer try to persuade him, which is actually true.

Lin Cang walked all the way into the comic exhibition.

The ticket price is 80 yuan, which is neither expensive nor cheap.

Ever since cosplay made this circle known to many people, the number of people attending this comic convention every year is no less than 100,000.

To put it bluntly, the ticket sales alone totaled eight million, not to mention the rent for the businesses inside.

The costs include venue rental, inviting well-known cosplayers, some event expenses, and security personnel.

Eight million in total would be enough.

The ticket sales will pay for themselves, and the rest is pure profit.

The rich get richer, that's why.

While he was wandering around looking for his target, a message appeared on Weibo.

I, the national husband, the best picker of girls, Lin Cang, can I accept being exposed as a fake?

Do you dare to let me follow you during the live broadcast to prove that the girls you are flirting with are not hired actors?
If I fail to fight against counterfeiting, I will give you twenty sets of Great Emperor suits as gifts in the live broadcast room. If you are fake, get out of the live broadcast circle.

Under this Weibo post, many people came out to criticize it, while others supported it.

[I don't believe it's true either. How could such a goddess be so easily seduced? I support Prince Wang in his fight against fake news.]

[I support the principal's fight against fake products. I know it's fake too. It's not that easy.]

[Tsk, Mr. Wang, do you have any money left?]

[It's none of your business, yet you're meddling in other people's affairs. Have you paid your debts yet?]

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　　I'm asleep, and I have to go to work and live broadcast at 8 o'clock. If you see me typing at work and I can add more, come on, uncles.

　　
　　
　
(End of this chapter)