A long time ago, someone said that nothing is difficult in the world, and mediocre people disturbed themselves. No matter who said this tm, Wang Lei just wanted to go up and slap him. Is I a mediocre person? Nowhere, it looks like it, it doesn't look like it at all? It's just so annoying. He knew that his dad was not a person who gave up easily. Since ancient times, most of the people who can make a name for themselves are persistent people. Wang Lei has to admit that he inherited this very well, but once two stubborn donkeys hit each other, the problem is big. You are a donkey, and your whole family is a donkey! In short, this has been

It’s not a simple problem that can be solved by fighting. My father won’t give in, he can’t give in. There are Lin Ying and his mother in the middle. This is even more powerful than Qiong Yao drama. Wang Lei sighed and rubbed his swollen temples hard. It’s so tiring to be a good person! Being a good person is even more tiring. Although he was full of confidence just now, it was actually just to comfort Lin Ying. After all, Lin Ying is already the most difficult person to be a human being. Wang Lei doesn’t want her to have any pressure anymore. This is what he caused, and he has to bear all the pressure himself.

Thinking about the time had already come 7 o'clock before I knew it. Another day's live broadcast was about to begin. Wang Lei was now full of mind how to deal with his father's forced to palace. He was completely unhappy in any mood to play any game. The Qing Dynasty was about to die, so why was there still the mood to play games! Otherwise, it would be another song about the business woman who didn't know the hatred of the country, and she still sang the back garden flowers across the river, and the back garden flowers... Behind this, there must be! Dirty! Python transaction! Sure enough, the dirty py transaction has been everywhere from ancient times to the present. Ahem, it's been a long way to go. In short, Wang Lei has extremely lacked the passion for playing games, but there are hundreds of thousands of viewers waiting. It would be very serious to put a person's pigeon, for example, if a woman's ticket is given hundreds of thousands, he would probably be unable to see the sun tomorrow.

Otherwise, if you forcefully shut down halfway through the game, it would be said that it was a power outage. Wang Lei thought, well, good, the more you think about it, the more you think about it, the more you can think of it, it is seamless and exquisite. It is probably because of Conan's reincarnation and Sherlock Holmes' possession, it is impossible to find out the true or false of this matter. Sure enough, I am a genius, such a plan that has never been seen before and after, looking at the leisure of the world, but no one can think of it.

But this still cannot change the fact that you want to broadcast live! Wang Lei turned on the computer dejectedly. "What's wrong with you?" Lin Ying asked in confusion.

"I'm not energetic... I'm exhausted and don't want to play live broadcasts." Wang Lei returned listlessly.

"You're not afraid anymore, are you? You didn't look confident just now, like a rooster." Lin Ying asked.

Wang Lei is black, how come I look like a rooster? Is rooster handsome? Is it as smart as me? Is it as charming as me? Forget it, what to compete with a rooster, "I am confident, but I am always prepared before the war. It takes a thousand days to raise soldiers and use troops for a while, and it is too late to sharpen the guns in the battle. It's Wednesday now, and it's only four days. When I think about having to broadcast live every day, my head will explode." Wang Lei said helplessly.

"Then don't want to broadcast live anymore. Come here and I'll rub my temples." Lin Ying waved.

"No, I just complain. I am a conscientious anchor and a model in the industry. I have to broadcast live all year round, regardless of wind or rain."

"You are broadcasting live in the room, and you can't even get wet if it's windy or rainy." Lin Ying gave him a blank look, and he will be the top ten people who touched China.

As he said that, Wang Lei had already entered the live broadcast room, and in an instant the barrage was already full of scattered views. Although the audience in this live broadcast room has stabilized, usually between 500,000 and 700,000, which is the level of first-line anchors. Although there is still a big gap with star anchors such as Xiaomi, Yangyang, Mei Shen, Leng Shen, and Niu Wang, Wang's live broadcast room is extremely active. If people who don't know only watch the barrage, they would think they are million-level anchors (the number of viewers is stable above one million), and there are basically no black fans in the live broadcast room, which is also the reason why Wang Lei has not set up a house manager for a long time. However, in the past few days, small advertising places have appeared in the live broadcast room one after another, and Wang Lei had to put the establishment of a house manager on the agenda.

With Wang Lei's arrival, the live broadcast room immediately became lively. The white barrage of blockbusters made Wang Lei feel that the computers were all stuck in one by one, like an old diesel engine, and they were about to die at any time.

"Hey hey, I said you can do it slowly, and you have never posted a barrage in your life! My computer is an elderly computer, and you almost choked your barrage to death." Wang Lei said. Wang Lei finished his words and instantly brushed even harder.

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"Brush the master's machine to death"

"I haven't posted a barrage in my life."

"Another five minutes late"

"Mr. Meng is here"

"Everyone, come and see, the conscientious anchor, the industry model is late again!"

"There are so many barrages, I can't see them if I send them out."

"Wacao! How many people are there in this room?"

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Wang Lei was helpless, "I said you won't stop yet, right? It seems that it's time to find a house to manage you." He finished speaking.

"Liaohua Tingyu equipped the people in the dream with 66 big swords. Everyone, go and watch!"

"Why is it that you fell and listened to the rain again? Didn't you say that I am poor and I can't stand a lot of money and will be dizzy? You even scared me with a big sword." Wang Lei held his forehead and 66 big swords, and 4wrmb. If this is a prodigal son who spent money randomly, one day the other party's parents came to the door with a kitchen knife, he would become a sucker. After all, half of them are websites, but they will definitely not go to find a website. Besides, let alone his father, it is wrong to spend money randomly! Wang Lei is not the kind of person who is jealous of money. Even if he broadcasts live, the money factor actually does not account for a large proportion.

"If you ask me to be a housekeeper, I won't scare you." Luohua Tingyu typed, it is still in colorful fonts. This story tells us that rich people are indeed different.

"That's not possible. This room manager cannot be given randomly. No matter how many times you have to review three classes and six departments, you will be able to undergo 81 difficulties and endure 108 heavenly tribulations before you can build a golden elixir, achieve the right result, and achieve the room manager." Wang Lei said with a sage on his face. The screen was hit all over the screen, and the audience was speechless. Will this room manager still become a Buddha or an immortal?

"Puchi!" With a sound, Xiaomi's laughter came from her headphones, "Are you cultivating immortals or practicing Buddhism."

Wang Lei said: "Xiaomi is here, wait, I'll find a house manager. These guys are too lawless. If no one cares about them, they will ride on my head."

"Yeah," Xiaomi responded, but she couldn't laugh or cry in her heart. There was no such anchor, who had a fight with the audience like Erlang Shen and Sun Houzi fighting wits and courage, and she was full of tricks and was running on the train.

At this time, another prompt came, "Liaohua Tingyu equipped the people in the dream with 66 big swords. Everyone, go and watch!" Wang Lei was so shocked that he almost fell off the chair. "Hey hey, I said Luohua Tingyu, are you listening to me? No one is as prodigal as you? Don't scare me."

"Then you give me the house manager." Luohua Tingyu typed again.

"No!" Wang Lei refused decisively. He had no idea about the fallen flowers and Tingyu. The house manager should not give it to him. If the house manager does evil, it would destroy his own signature. He would give him someone he knew about.

"Liaohua Tingyu equipped the people in the dream with 66 big swords. Everyone, go and watch!"

"I'll go, you give it to me..."

"Liaohua Tingyu equipped the people in the dream with 66 big swords. Everyone, go and watch!"

"The tiger doesn't show its power, you..."

"Liaohua Tingyu equipped the people in the dream with 66 big swords. Everyone, go and watch!"

"Stop and stop... I admit defeat, I admit defeat, the house manager will give you, stop for me quickly!" Wang Lei was so angry. If this continues, he will probably come to find him with a kitchen knife tonight. He will be on the headlines. Although it is not easy to make headlines, many people are fighting for it, but they won't be able to get their lives in it! By the way, who is Toutiao? Wang Lei is so frustrated in his heart. He is giving money to death! Rich people are so scary.

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"Rich rich, let's be friends!"

"Poor Master Meng"

"I don't agree, this is completely unfair competition."

"Ahhhh, the housekeeper is mine"

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Wang Lei resisted the extreme dissatisfaction in his heart and gave the housekeeper to Luohua Tingyu. After that, he reminded him: "I'll tell you, the housekeeper will give you, don't do anything randomly. If you do evil, I will put you in. At that time, you will spend money and lose everything." Wang Lei's tone was a little rushing, after all, no one would be happy when he encountered this.

"I know, you have to believe me." Luohua Tingyu typed. Wang Lei disdained. It would be strange if he believed you. A prodigal son who only used money to smash people. If your father knew not to suck his butt, think about Luohua Tingyu's butt by his father, Wang Lei's mood improved.
Chapter completed!