My sister's live broadcast pushed me to the top of the world

Watching the live broadcast, the editor-in-chief of Didu Longxiang Publishing House and all the employees bowed to Jingchen to express their gratitude.

Yao Dapao froze.

Thousands of horses galloping in my heart.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible! How could there be someone in this world who doesn't pretend to be powerful?"

Yao Dapao was full of disbelief and incomprehension.

He shouted excitedly to the camera of his live broadcast room.

"Family, there is a problem. There is definitely a problem."

After shouting, he started typing on the keyboard.

[Family, the publishing house was definitely bought by Yao Xiaomei. How could the author of Dragon Clan be his brother? Just think about it, how could there be someone in this world who is so good? He wrote four hit songs and a phenomenal work like Dragon Clan.]

[Also, although the author of Dragon Clan has never appeared in public, as a publishing house, how could they not know the author's true identity and need to rely on Yao Xiaomei's manuscript to confirm it? ]

After knocking, Yao Dapao quickly turned his head and looked at his assistant.

The other party understood what he meant and led the navy to agree.

[Brother Pao is right. The Imperial Capital Publishing House definitely took money and made a fake certificate.]

[Yes, I used to work in this publishing house. The editor-in-chief Jiang Fan once tried to take advantage of me, but I refused and he fired me. You can't trust publishing houses like this.]

[Really? Damn, then this Imperial Capital Publishing House is really inhuman. ]

Jing Yao was on a live broadcast, accepting thanks from the publishing house. When she saw Yao Dapao coming to her live broadcast room to stir up trouble again, she smiled.

sneer.

She knew that the other party was panicking.

Not only is he trying to lead her in the right direction, but now he's even trying to throw dirty water on the country's top publishing house.

Do you really think everyone is a fool?

On the other side, Jiang Fan, the editor-in-chief of the publishing house who was connected with Jing Yao, looked cold when he saw the comments in the live broadcast room.

He said to the camera righteously:

"Mr. Yao Dapao, please be careful with your words. Our company has never been bought, and will never be bought. We will not use our company's pillar work "Dragon Clan" to deceive the public?"

“Three years ago, our publishing house was in danger of closing down. It was the submissions from Dragon Clan that saved us and helped us win the Best Publishing House of the Year award, and we became a first-tier publishing house in China.”

"I have tried countless times to express my gratitude to Jiangnan in person, but was always rejected. So, like all netizens, I have no idea of ​​his true identity."

"So when it was confirmed just now, my colleagues and I were very excited. If it weren't for this live broadcast, we wouldn't have known that Jiangnan is not only a good calligrapher, but also a musical genius. I am very grateful to the host for giving us the opportunity to visit him in person to thank him."

Having said that, Jiang Fan changed the subject.

"Mr. Yao Dapao, there are always people who are better than you. Just because you haven't seen any outstanding people doesn't mean there aren't any. Since you've already made a bet with the anchor, please abide by the bet."

After Jiang Fan's explanation and counterattack, Yao Dapao's live broadcast room was in trouble.

After all, netizens who can distinguish right from wrong are still the majority.

A large number of netizens began to flock to Yao Dapao’s live broadcast room, asking him to abide by the bet.

Hurry up and broadcast the rice field together.

Faced with these urgings, Yao Dapao looked embarrassed.

"How is this possible? How can there really be someone in this world who is so cool and doesn't pretend? Waiting for his family to find out?"

He still couldn't understand and couldn't believe it.

At this time, assistant Xiao Li came over, pulled him aside and reminded him.

"Brother Pao, now is not the time to think about this issue. The main problem now is that you want to live broadcast eating... rice field."

"Yida Gong!"

Yao Dapao raised his head, and his brain involuntarily imagined a ball of smelly stuff being brought to him later, and then he would broadcast it live to netizens all over the world.

The next second, a feeling of vomiting filled my mouth.

"Why don't I just go down..."

Yao Dapao wanted to end the live broadcast, but was interrupted by his assistant Xiao Li before he could finish his words.

"Brother Pao, things have come to this, why don't you just eat it? Fortune and misfortune go hand in hand. Maybe you can use the influence of Yao Xiaomei's live broadcast to become famous and become a world-class anchor."

Xiao Li's eyes were filled with the desire to watch the other person eat the rice field.

At the same time, the surrounding staff also began to look forward to it.

"Eat, Brother Pao. Today is your birthday show. Whether your popularity can reach a new peak depends on what you eat."

"Brother Pao, the stinkier something is, the more delicious it tastes. I've been constipated for three days. For your live broadcast, I'm going to take a laxative now. I guarantee that you'll enjoy the food."

"Brother Pao, I've been constipated for a week. Eat mine later."

Facing these expectant eyes, Yao Dapao trembled.

It seemed that his subordinates, who were usually amiable under his tyranny, all turned into great terrors at this moment.

"Xiao Li, I feel a little unwell..."

He wanted to escape, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Xiao Li again.

"Brother Pao, don't forget that today is your birthday show. You have signed contracts with many brands. If you stop broadcasting, we will have to pay a lot of money."

"How much compensation?" Yao Dapao asked nervously.

"You will go bankrupt if you pay me back! You will be in debt if you pay me back! Because the brands we have signed contracts with are all big brands, their liquidated damages are very high, and our live studio will definitely be greatly affected in the future because of your broken promise."

At this point, Xiao Li took out his cell phone.

At this moment, his mobile phone was full of messages from major brands urging him to eat quickly, otherwise if this live broadcast failed to reach the sales volume agreed upon by both parties, they would definitely demand compensation.

After watching it, Yao Dapao's legs went weak and he looked towards the live broadcast room with a look of panic.

At this time, the popularity of his live broadcast room has exceeded any previous time.

But they all came to urge him to eat the rice field. Even many of his former die-hard fans began to urge him to quickly broadcast eating the rice field.

[Brother Pao, as a big anchor like you, you are not also a person who likes to brag online and often cheat for free food and drinks, right? ]

[Let me tell you, my live broadcast room is open to the international community today, and there are many foreign friends here. If you really eat it, you might become famous. ]

At this time, Jing Yao fired thirty rockets, making her own barrage occupy the most conspicuous position.

Then his live broadcast room was filled with the words "eat quickly".

They assaulted his brain like rice fields.