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Chapter 109 Live broadcast with goods

The key is.

Real martial arts never pays attention to showiness.

Even investors who knew nothing about it looked excited.

"This kid has a lot of tricks up his sleeve." The investor looked at Qiao Yu and said, "Traditional martial arts and modern fighting, this gimmick can work too."

When the director heard that there was something going on, he continued:

"This kid is a good fighter, and he's good-looking."

The investor nodded:

"When this kid becomes a little popular, we will hold a variety show. She will debut as a trainee. Whether she can seize this great opportunity depends on her performance."

Variety show!

The director was overjoyed.

Variety shows have high traffic.

Their local satellite TV usually broadcasts local news and weather forecasts, and the rights to the TV series they bought were from a few years ago and have long since been eliminated.

If there is a variety show, if it becomes popular, the ratings will definitely skyrocket!

The station director's little abacus was making a lot of noise, and he was ready to wait for the donor to dig deep into his pocket.

This sentence.

If Director Hu heard it, he would be scared to death.

Qiao Yu wants to bring glory to the country.

Be a shitty trainee.

On stage.

Su Heng was punched to the ground.

He was sweating profusely and his muscles were shaking.

"Uncle Master, I don't want to fight anymore. I really don't want to fight anymore. I'm exhausted."

He waved his hands, panting.

This is no fight!

This is obviously a trick!!

Qiao Yu stopped his momentum and gave a lecture.

"You usually think about being lazy, but this time you can't do more than a hundred moves, and you can't hold on?"

"..."

Isn’t he incompetent at being a human punchbag?

The macho man sheds tears!

Offstage.

Because the moment Su Heng fell to the ground and was judged, violent applause broke out!

Qiao Yu wiped his sweat.

He clasped his hands in front of the audience.

Under the morning sun.

The young man's figure is like jade and bamboo, clear and clear.

"Xiao Nanshan, you're showing off your shame——"

As soon as she opened her mouth.

All the young disciples came on stage and clasped their hands together.

"It's embarrassing——"

"It's embarrassing——"

"It's embarrassing——"

Finished.

He clasped his fists again at the line of contestants.

"Thank you for your advice——"

"Thank you for your advice——"

"Thank you for your advice——"

The young knight is full of energy, his voice is like thunder, and his momentum swallows mountains and rivers!

This scene.

Make everyone excited!

The contestants were even more awe-struck and also clasped their hands.

"I'm asking for advice——"

"I'm asking for advice——"

"I'm asking for advice——"

The light of the spark finally ignited at this moment!

Kongtong Mountain is on fire.

He is a favorite among muscular men and has many fans.

Xiaomeishan is also popular!

The girls are all capable of fighting, which is impressive!

Xiaokunshan is also popular!

The little boys performed every move with a fairy spirit, and the little girls said they loved it.

Only Taibai Mountain...

Too dark.

No popularity among passersby!

The audience in the audience were fans of the sect they supported, and by the way, they surrounded Qiao Yu.

"Xiao Nanshan, are you accepting disciples?"

"Missing leg straps?"

"Is there a shortage of handymen?"

They want to become a disciple!

Qiao Yu: "..."

The prince has escaped.

As soon as she ran away, she was followed by a bunch of followers.

"Uncle, wait for us."

"We agreed to treat us to KFC."

"You can't keep your words!"

More than thirty young boys chased him with swords in their hands, looking accusatory on their faces.

Qiao Yu dug into his pocket.

It really hurts.

"This time when we go down the mountain, Master asked us to sell our special products to Uncle Master."

Xiaonanshan is rich.

Very rich.

Other sects all focus on practicing martial arts.

But Xiaonanshan is different.

When seeking medical advice or fortune-telling, Xiao Nanshan is indispensable.

Qiao Yu nodded.

"I'll tell Senior Brother later."

Chen Yu took a bite of the chicken leg and said doubtfully:
Chapter completed!
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