Fame starts with the radio

Chapter 321
About 20 minutes later, Ling Yun finally appeared in the live broadcast room.

"Hello everyone, I'm Ling Yun. This live broadcast is purely for public welfare. We don't sell goods. We just want to introduce the situation in Xihe Village."

Ling Yun faced the camera, and picked up a printed form from the side.

"On this list are the people in Xihe Village and the surrounding poverty-stricken villages who need help. All the rewards in today's video will be spent on these people and families..."

"It turned out to be a live broadcast of poverty alleviation, support!"

"You won't cheat money in the name of poverty alleviation?"

"The dragon slayer eventually became an evil dragon. Unexpectedly, Ling Yun also became a polar bear. He said that the reward money was spent on these people. Who knows if it is true or not? What if you are like polar bears and put money in your own pockets? What to do? Who will sue you?"

"Yeah...the data is in your hands, why don't you just say what you say?"

……

At the moment, in Polar Bear Company, Chen Guanglin was holding the phone and giving orders viciously.

"From now on, let these sailors go to his live broadcast room to play the rhythm, I just want to kill him! Fuck him!!!"

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Needless to say, when it comes to issues involving charity and female boxing, rhythm is the easiest and most frequent.

At the very beginning, some people in the live broadcast room just questioned that the money might be embezzled, but when they were taken to the back, it turned into Ling Yun cutting leeks.

"Everyone, don't give rewards. Who knows if they are going to cut leeks when they become famous, saying that they are doing charity, but in fact they are just trying to cheat money."

"Yeah, I seriously doubt that the money we tip will end up in Ling Yun's pocket."

"Hehe, there are too many routines like this. You donate 100, and he spends 1 yuan for charity, then takes pictures to promote it, and then tricks more people into giving rewards, and then spends 1 yuan for charity. , In the end, he became a philanthropist and made 99% of the money, what about us? We don’t deserve the money!”

"Anyone who does charity and shows off on the Internet is basically playing hooligans."

……

Then, the rhythm began again.

"Ling Yun, you let me down so much. I thought you were a hero, but you just want to make money by fame..."

"Isn't the eating appearance too ugly? Just started a live broadcast to cut leeks when it became popular?"

"Ling Yun is also a mortal. Which mortal can refuse the temptation of money? Hehe, everyone just gets used to it. Besides, he just happened to win the Seven-Star Award. In reality, he is just a businessman. Now the country treats him too 'mythologized'."

"That's right. In the early days, he was just a small radio anchor. Later, he participated in a music competition and won a championship. After that, he started a company. His success happened by chance. Now the Internet praises him like a god."

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Watching the wind direction in the live broadcast room slowly change, Qin Yue opened his mouth outside the camera and asked Ling Yun in a low voice.

"What's the situation? How can there be so many rhythmic people in the live broadcast room? I think it's almost swiping the screen..."

It was difficult for Ling Yun to answer in the camera, the fat man turned his body sideways and waited for it to be convenient for him to speak before complaining to Qin Yue.

"Do you need to ask? It must be Chen Guanglin, a bastard who paid for the sailors."

"Then what should we do? We can't just do nothing and just watch..."

"The key point is that we really can't do it, let's see what Ling Yun has to say..."

The fat man pouted in the direction of Ling Yun, Qin Yue sighed and nodded.

In the live broadcast room, he seemed to have known that someone would say that, Ling Yun just stared at the screen, and after a long while, he answered with a smile.

"Our future live broadcast income will be publicized on the top of Lingyun Video website every day, including the whereabouts of the money, which company it was given to, who it was given to, what it was used for, etc., etc., will be recorded in detail, of course , we also welcome everyone to supervise Lingyun Video and Lingyun Public Welfare, the account details are all in Xihe Village, if anyone has any objections, they can come to Xihe Village to check and supervise at any time."

After he finished speaking neither humble nor overbearing, the rhythm of the live broadcast room was immediately silly, but all the other fans were dispelled.

"It's okay. If this is the case, then it's really good."

"Lingyun's merit is immeasurable..."

"The whole process of public welfare activities will be broadcast live, and I hope that we can also broadcast live broadcasts when helping poor households in the later stage..."

"If all links are made transparent, then it is really possible. I support Ling Yun!"

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"Everyone's opinions are very good, I..."

Ling Yun smiled and just spoke halfway, when he heard loud shouts and heart-piercing cries from behind.

He, Fatty and the others looked back suspiciously, and saw Chairman Liang running anxiously from Mrs. Ma's house in an apron, shouting at him while running.

"Village chief, it's not good, something happened..."

Chairman Liang probably didn't expect that this group of people was broadcasting live, and he yelled for help as soon as he arrived.

"Quick, come back quickly...little girl...something happened to the little girl!"

"Little boy? What happened to her?"

"Oh, I don't know. I was reading a book in the yard just now, and suddenly... all of a sudden, my nostrils were bleeding. Just... At first we didn't take it seriously, but in the end she...she just..."

"go!"

President Liang probably didn’t exercise much, and he was out of breath after running for a short distance. Ling Yun didn’t have time to finish listening, so he turned around and ran towards Mrs. Ma’s house. Others followed and ran away. A fat man turned back and took the mobile phone for the live broadcast.

A group of people ran to Mrs. Ma's house. Mrs. Ma knelt on the ground and hugged the little boy, screaming and wailing miserably. They didn't know what to do anymore.

"How is the boy?"

Ling Yun asked, and immediately knelt down to pick up the child, first touched his forehead, and then tested his breath.

Fortunately, although Xiaotong fainted, there was no problem with his breathing.

"Send it to the hospital!!!"

Ling Yun only said three words, then immediately picked up the little boy and ran out, but at this moment, the weather was not good, a few muffled thunders rang out, and soon, big raindrops fell down.

Baiyu, this is a name for heavy rain in some places in the north, but the meaning of this kind of heavy rain is slightly different from that of ordinary heavy rain.

White rain is short and rapid, with heavy rainfall and rapid rain, but it also clears quickly and usually lasts for a few 10 minutes at most. When this kind of rain falls, the difference between cold and hot air is often too large, resulting in fog in the rain. Therefore, it looks white from a distance, and people in some places also call it Baiyu.

No one expected that at this juncture, it would rain white rain from the sky.

Just as Ling Yun ran out with the little boy in his arms, he encountered Bai Yu.

He took off his coat to wrap the child, protected the child's head on his chest, and then quickly ran towards the county hospital.

The rain quickly turned the dusty dirt road into a muddy road. This kind of dirt road that thousands of people have stepped on will quickly become extremely slippery when it encounters heavy rain.

(End of this chapter)