Reborn wealth distribution system

Chapter 106 Go, Pikachu
First floor living room.

Looking at the busy figure in the kitchen, Ye An asked while boiling water, "If you said I would start a live broadcast, what would be the best content for me to broadcast?"

Xiao Huya laughed and said: "You are such a rich man, why don't you just live broadcast and get paid."

Distribute money through live streaming?

Ye An's eyes lit up, this is a good idea.

But then it went dark again.

With 1000 million popularity, if one person sends 10 yuan, it is 1 million. If one person sends 100 yuan, isn't it 10 billion.

One billion wasted in one day, Ye An angrily gave up the idea when he thought of this staggering figure, it was not realistic at all.

But it opened another window for Ye An.

Since we want to distribute money, it doesn't have to be everyone's money.It is a feasible method to select some people and use lottery drawing or red envelopes to attract the audience.

It's just that Tomcat TV doesn't seem to have the function of giving red envelopes to anchors.

"It seems that I have time to make a suggestion to President Wang, and add a function that the anchor can distribute red envelopes."

But even if a suggestion is made, it is estimated that it will take a month before it is officially launched.

Ye An couldn't wait that long.

Ye An suddenly thought of Sina Weibo.

Weibo is a gathering place for stars and celebrities from all walks of life, and there are many ways to play red envelopes on Weibo.

Maybe I can use Weibo to help myself increase my popularity...

Although I am not a star or a celebrity, it does not mean that I cannot follow the star route.

As long as this process can make full use of the words "star effect", it will be fine.

Ye An already had some plans in his mind.

With the wealth distribution system in hand, plus hundreds of millions of funds in personal accounts, it is not a piece of cake to increase your popularity.

But before that, Ye An still needs to live broadcast to test the waters first, to see how popular he is now.

After all, if he has the bottom line in his heart, Ye An can also know how to gather popularity in the future.

……

Had breakfast.

Xiao Huya once again devoted herself to the study of food.

Ye An was wearing beach pants and sitting on a lounge chair by the swimming pool with a white sun umbrella above his head, enjoying the coolness of summer.

Looking at the palm-sized Pikachu in his hand, after playing with it for so long, Ye An finally figured out how to use it.

In addition to shooting and video recording, it also has the most common function, which is to provide the same function as a mobile phone-network playback function.

Now that he has figured out the function, Ye An plans to give it a try.

With a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, Ye An swung his hand and threw Pikachu into the sky.

"Go, Pikachu!"

As soon as the words fell, the next moment, the round Pikachu's figure suddenly changed in the air, like a Transformer, his body suddenly turned into a cuboid.

The blue light of the two eyes lit up, and the next moment, an electronic screen appeared directly in front of Ye An.

"Connect to Tomcat TV."

Ye An ordered in voice.

Soon, the robot Pikachu received the order, and the electronic screen changed to the page of Tomcat TV.

Ye An tapped his hands and entered his account number and password.

"Enter the live broadcast room of Ketchup."

Ye An ordered again.

As soon as Ye An finished giving the order, the screen automatically switched to the live broadcast room of Ketchup.

In the live broadcast room, Tomato Sauce was interacting with fans.

Suddenly a banner appeared directly above the screen, extremely conspicuous.

"Welcome the extraordinary master to enter the anchor room of the anchor Ketchup!"

Sure enough, the moment Ye An arrived, the originally calm live broadcast room exploded.

Ye An looked at the excited fans in the live broadcast room, smiled, and typed a word: "Don't get excited, everyone, let's continue to listen to Sister Fan's story."

Ketchup glanced at the camera gratefully and continued: "Speaking of high school, I believe that many girls' idols are Yu Huai or Ke Jingteng, but Sister Fan, my idol is another one."

"This person, I believe many of you here should have heard of his name. Although he is not very handsome, and his singing is not very good, but throughout the three years of high school, he has been teaching us conscientiously. Using his wisdom to educate us, let us doubt our IQ over and over again, doubt whether we are mentally retarded over and over again."

"And this person, when it comes to his name, you should be familiar with it."

"You should have already guessed who he is?"

Tomato looked at the camera with a smile.

However, despite all the hints of ketchup, a group of people who eat melons still haven't guessed it.

"Sister Fan, who is this person?"

"That's right, Sister Fan, don't bring such a tantalizing one!"

"Here are 10 grilled fish, I just ask Miss Fan to give you the answer quickly!"

"Sister Fan, tell me quickly!"

Tomato sauce smiled and looked at the barrage, but still no one guessed the correct answer.

She sighed helplessly, and said: "Actually, although you haven't seen this person, you should have heard his name.

"He is, Wang Houxiong."

As soon as these words came out, the barrage area exploded instantly.

"I K, Sister Fan, it's okay if you don't mention this name, but when I mention him, I feel like I'm mentally retarded again."

"I seem to recall the pain of being dominated by Wang Houxiong in those years!"

"If you ask me who I've served in my life, I'll only serve Wang Houxiong!"

"Obviously it was a high school life in a youth drama, but he turned it into a brain-burning criminal investigation drama abruptly!"

"That is simply a dark history!"

"I have heard of Wang Houxiong, but our teacher is determined not to let us buy his books, saying that he is afraid that we will become crazy if we learn."

"Our teacher is the same. He told us in the first year of high school that if we want to live a few more years, we must never read Wang Houxiong's book!"

"However, it was a tragedy for us in the Olympiad class. Our teacher never gave us a chance to resist. After we paid the materials fee, we found out that the teacher bought us the Wanghouxiongxue case. You can Imagine the scene where all the students in a class wailed loudly."

"We only have Xue Jinxing there, and there is no Wang Houxiong. Should I be lucky?"

"By the way, I'm the only one who doesn't know who Wang Houxiong is..."

"The same question, who is Wang Houxiong? Is it that scary?"

"Same question +1"

Looking at the various answers on the bullet screen, Tomato Sauce smiled and said, "Actually, whether we know him or not is not so important now. After all, high school life has passed for so long, and we can't go back even if we want to."

"High school is originally an era that contains the ups and downs of life."

"It's our luck to have experienced it, but it's also our luck not to have experienced it."

"Just like high school uniforms, some people can't wait to throw them away, while others want to keep them as treasures."

"For me, what I want to say is that if you throw away a lot of things, you really can't get them back again."

"I still remember that day after the college entrance examination, I asked my classmates: "Do you throw away the school uniform? ""

He said, "Don't throw it away."

I asked: "Why?"

"It's too expensive," he said.

I asked, "How expensive is it?"

He looked back at the school behind him, and said four words softly.

"Three years of youth."

　Thank you [Men Sao's Oscar] [YF, H] for the reward!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)