Explosive entrepreneurship

Chapter 132 Funeral Live Broadcast

"It's finally over, I'm exhausted." Team EDGL's assistant Xiao Jiu slumped on the sofa.

"TYN is really a dog." The captain who had just finished the interview rubbed his sore shoulder.

The opponent in today's regular season is the newly upgraded TYN. As a veteran team, its performance this year is not at first glance.When the coach analyzed the tactics last night, he also thought it was an easy win.

Unexpectedly, after the battle, they discovered that their opponents had been hiding their clumsiness before, but today they showed their strength at the bottom of the box, and EDGL was directly beaten.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, Wen Shenghan tried his best to turn the tide, and with one person's strength, he killed the blood and completed the counterattack.

The coach looked at the thoughtful crowd: "Learn from the lesson and look forward. Today is considered to be able to withstand it. I have reserved a private room in the Jinfeng Building for everyone to eat openly."

"Coach, I'm asking for a leave of absence. I have an appointment tonight." Wen Shenghan said with a smile on his face while holding his mobile phone, without looking up.

The coach was a little surprised, Wen Shenghan is not close to others, could it be that he is in love?

The team doesn't forbid members to fall in love, but Wen Shenghan is currently on the rise, and there are too many female fans, worried that the two will conflict, the coach tactfully said: "Bring your friend over here?" Let him check it out.

Wen Shenghan shook his head: "No. Oh yes, coach, I will open a live broadcast room outside at night."

The coach was overjoyed, with the expression of a child finally promising.You know, Wen Shenghan has to go to the last few days of each month, and he is forced by him to complete the live broadcast share.

But the coach quickly remembered the premise of Wen Shenghan's appointment.

Wait a minute, this guy won't be out of his mind, live broadcast some daily life of flirting with his girlfriend and playing games.

Coach: "It's okay to live broadcast outside, but the content needs to be reported? Are you going to play games? Is it a solo live broadcast? Can't you connect or something?"

Wen Shenghan: "The funeral will be broadcast live."

The team coach and teammates stopped what they were doing and looked at Wen Shenghan in horror.

Isn't it true that old Wen is so insane?

What kind of hatred wants to broadcast the funeral live?

Do you want to face the camera, "Old irons, it's time to prepare for the funeral, everyone double-click 666!"

Or during the burial ceremony, "Old irons, prepare to be buried, everyone has a Lamborghini!"

It's inhumane to think about it.

Wen Shenghan looked at the phone screen.

[Wen Shenghan: (location of restaurant address)]

[Wen Shenghan: Is six o'clock okay? 】

【Wang Feiniu: Okay, I just told my boss to leave work early, and the boss agreed. 】

Wen Shenghan put away his phone in satisfaction, looked up, and saw shocked faces.

"Why?" Wen Shenghan frowned.

The manager said earnestly: "Xiaohan, I know that I have not suffered from others, so I don't want to persuade others to be kind, but since the person is gone, the deep hatred will be gone together. Besides, the live broadcast is not good."

Wen Shenghan was confused when he heard it: "What are you talking about? Didn't I say last time that I want to make a live broadcast of Xiaoqiang's funeral? It just so happens that this month's live broadcast task has not been completed yet."

The team manager's eyes lit up. There was a lot of pet cockroach traffic, and the cockroach's funeral was naturally not bad.

Manager: "Okay, I'll post the trailer for you now. Talk to the platform and give me a recommendation."

Assistant Xiaojiu: "But brother, didn't you throw away the cockroach? Want to catch one temporarily?"

Wen Shenghan packed up his things and waved his hands: "No need." After finishing speaking, he checked the time, put on his hat and mask, and left the venue fully armed.

==

Wang Feiniu followed the navigation and came to the address sent by Wen Shenghan.

"Fuck, prodigal." Wang Feiniu glanced at the decoration, and knew that this private club was not a price that a wage earner like him could afford.

"Do you have a reservation?" the beautiful waiter asked with a sweet smile.

Wang Feiniu likes Tianmei, so he couldn't help but take a few more glances: "I have an appointment with the Bamboo Appreciation Hall."

The waiter took Wang Feiniu to the innermost room in the corridor on the third floor.

Wen Shenghan was already in the house, setting up the live broadcast equipment, and waved to him.

Wang Feiniu looked at the decoration of the box.The box is very large, in addition to the restroom in the restaurant, there is also a study room with a sofa.

"Eat first." Wen Shenghan came out of the study.

Soon, the waiter brought the food that had already been ordered.The presentation of the dishes is extremely delicate and quite artistic.

"It's all the signature dishes here, try it." Wen Shenghan said skillfully.

Wang Feiniu was not very interested: "Brother, money can't be wasted like this."

Wen Shenghan chewed the puffer fish in his mouth, not knowing how to explain it.After all, the two first met because of a joke about borrowing money. Wang Feiniu still thinks that he is struggling.

Wen Shenghan simply told the truth: "Fei Niu, I'm actually quite rich."

Wang Feiniu had an expression of "just slap your face to make yourself fat", and directly skipped the topic: "You said you want to build an online grave for your pet? What is your pet? A cat? A dog?"

Wen Shenghan held back his shame: "Cockroach."

Wang Feiniu: ...

After a while, seeing that Wen Shenghan didn't mean to be funny, Wang Feiniu shook his head, it really is the world of young people, he, an old man, can't keep up with the dynasty.

After a meal, Wen Shenghan dragged him to the study, ready to broadcast live.

"What are you... doing?" Wang Feiniu was curious.

Wen Shenghan: "Do a live broadcast. Aren't you worried that the traffic of your project has dropped drastically? I'll help you lead the traffic, and I will do you a little favor."

Wang Feiniu laughed cheaply: "Oh, we college students grow up, and we will think about our elder brother."

Wen Shenghan knew that he was being teased, but felt his cheeks were hot, so he peeled off a hawthorn candy and threw it into Wang Feiniu's mouth.

Wang Feiniu went to the main table and brought two glasses of lemonade, and sat beside Wen Shenghan with his legs crossed.In his opinion, Wen Shenghan is probably a small game anchor, the kind who thinks about live broadcast content and worries every day.Live broadcasting a funeral for a cockroach is obviously a grandstanding attempt to gain attention.

In the next second, Wang Feiniu saw the number of Wen Shenghan's fans: 3566W.

Wang Feiniu squirted out the lemonade.

==

[Wen Shenghan live broadcast room].

'Even earlier?stunned!The ninth wonder of the world!Is it really Wen Dashen who was on the live broadcast like the first show? '

'The Great God is so brave in the afternoon! '

'Why is the title of the live broadcast on the homepage 'Cockroach's Funeral'? '

"The EDGL official blog has posted a preview, and today the master will personally hold a live broadcast of the funeral for pets"

'Ouch, consuming pets is inhumane, even dead pets are not spared, smashing human blood steamed buns! '

'Administrators speed up and get to work! '

……

Wang Feiniu couldn't help but be speechless when he saw that the number of viewers soared like a volcanic eruption as soon as Wen Shenghan entered the live broadcast room.

Wen Shenghan: "I won't play games today, and hold an online funeral for my pet."

After all, he looked at Wang Feiniu and waited for the other party to help him operate.

'Who is this little brother?staff?never seen it? '

'Vango has always been handsome, but today he feels extra handsome'

……

Wang Feiniu looked at the barrage and couldn't help but ask, "Are you famous?"

Wen Shenghan didn't answer, but the audience watching the live broadcast erupted.

'666, if it weren't for this guy's innocent eyes, I thought Heizi had become a staff member. '

'I'm not famous, I'm not famous at all, my Vancouverites only get more than 100 trending searches a year. '

……

Wen Shenghan ignored the noisy barrage and looked at Wang Feiniu. "You come and help me operate."

Wang Feiniu clicked on the [Dying End] interface.

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