I started a senior citizen university after being unemployed, and I became the favorite of my uncles

Sister Huakai Fugui has gone offline.

Kong Wuming in the live broadcast room looked at the time and found that today's broadcast was almost an hour longer than usual.

He was about to end the live broadcast, but suddenly a big lady came into the live broadcast room and gave him several gifts.

Kong Wuming's main job is to run a gym. The industry is in a downturn, his son is sick and he needs money urgently, so he listened to other people's advice and opened a short video account, thinking of promoting the gym.

I posted a lot of videos, but the number of likes didn’t increase.

When he saw the host in the dance area, Kong Wuming jumped up and felt that he could do it too.

Thus began the long journey of live streaming.

Occasionally, there are passers-by who accidentally click in, and the number of people in the live broadcast room has remained stable at 3 all year round.

His wife, his mother and his trumpet.

Today, an older sister suddenly came and gave him a gift, which rekindled Kong Wuming's hope.

Looking at the enthusiastic crowd, the number of people in the live broadcast room quickly increased to more than ten, and Kong Wuming continued broadcasting until eleven o'clock.

After the live broadcast, Kong Wuming gave private lessons to VIPs in the gym during the day and went to the park to live broadcast at night.

Hua Kai Fu Gui hasn't been online since that night. It would be a lie to say that I'm not sad.

He was broadcasting live as usual, and one night he suddenly found that the number of people in the live broadcast room exceeded 5000, and the gift special effects never stopped.

The public screen is full of check-ins.

“Welcome new friends to the live broadcast room!”

"What kind of dance do you want to see me do?"

"What do you mean by punch card?"

Seeing that the anchor was still in a state of confusion, netizens who were watching the fun tagged the anchor one after another.

Kong Wuming clicked on the link and found out that the video of him square dancing that night had become popular. The marketing account edited it with the sound effects of a rich lady giving gifts, one gift and one dance, which hit the spot perfectly.

Especially the part where she danced to "Fan Hua", her action of looking back and covering her face was made into an animated graphic by netizens.

Title: Muscular man dancing.

When you click in, you’ll see square dance.

【White vest, bell bottoms, and macho dancing, remember this.】

【Share this with your friends who love to watch muscular men and dancing. 】

[It's really well-twisted. The first time I watched it, I was heartbroken. The second time I watched it, I felt hopeless.]

Kong Mingwu was a little confused when he saw the constant comments in the background.

"Do you like white vests? Can I still wear the red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple vests in my closet?"

"Muscular man? That should be a compliment to me."

"It's twisted just right. It makes me feel heartbroken. No, no, how can you still twist your intestines?"

He clicked on his own video with his secondary account and found that the top comments were all with familiar nicknames.

【Quiet and Far-reaching: The dance is very vigorous, and you will never get tired of watching it.】

【Happy life: Appreciate every day, like it! 】

[Shui Mo Dan Qing: I really like your dance steps. 】

Kong Wuming realized later that he seemed to have become famous.

He read the comments one by one, completely forgetting that the live broadcast was still on, until his wife called him in a hurry, and he was awakened from his dream.

"Stop reading now, someone wants to PK you."

"What do you fight? Karate or Muay Thai?"

"It's a live PK. Go check it out. The person on the other side is a big streamer with over 100,000 followers."

Kong Wuming quickly looked towards the live broadcast room. In just over ten minutes, the number of people increased by several thousand and the trend in the room had changed.

A new batch of viewers came in and said that he was immoral and someone was going to educate him.

The ID of the person on the other side is Zhang Lao Shi Talking about Education, and he is a host who never shows his face.

Remembering what his wife said about that person being a big anchor, Kong Wuming used his secondary account to search for the anchor's account number, and the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became.

Teacher Zhang said that education is an education blogger who posts videos every day to criticize.

Let the child smash his toys in front of you.

It is advocated that children should put their hands in ice water to wake them up in winter.

It is recommended that parents do not give their children living expenses, but only give them two steamed buns a day, so that their children can experience the hardships of life and how difficult it is to make money.

Kong Wuming felt that this person was very weird. He was clearly promoting some perverse ideas, but a lot of people agreed with him.

This Mr. Zhang has been enjoying competing with others lately, making some critical and insulting remarks, and the anchors who have been targeted by him have ended up in a very embarrassing situation.

He had heard before that his single-digit live broadcast rooms would not become his target, but now it is different. A big tree attracts the wind.

Kong Mingwu accepted the invitation with trembling hands.

"Hello, Teacher Zhang. Hello."

He thought that he shouldn't hit someone who smiled at him, but he didn't expect the person on the other side to attack him.

"Do you think you're doing the right thing?"

"What?" Kong Wuming was confused by his accusation.

"You are still smiling and joking. You don't even realize your mistake."

"Who else could it be but you? How can there be anything wrong with me dancing square dance?" Kong Wuming thought he had a good temper and had seen a lot of weird people over the years, but he was still speechless.

"You don't even wear your clothes properly, and you're posing in the live broadcast room. I just want to ask, do you have parents? Do you have children?"

"Can you be worthy of your parents and set a good example for your children?"

The people on the opposite side were filled with righteous indignation and banged their hands on the table.

"What era is it now? I can't even wear a vest?" Kong Wuming looked at his clothes and didn't think there was anything wrong with them. "My dances are all normal, but your heart thinks everything is dirty."

"You are an uneducated reckless man who will never realize your mistakes in your life! I am really ashamed for your teacher. As a people's teacher, I will not let such people continue to harm society." Teacher Zhang raised his voice and said, "Uncles and aunts, parents in the live broadcast room, come and vote for me and teach him a lesson."

Kong Wuming's votes were crushed by the other side.

Looking at the laughter in my live broadcast room, I felt unlucky and had met a psychopath. I thought about going offline to avoid the limelight.

Suddenly, a peony flower fell from the sky and bloomed brilliantly.

The wealthy lady smashed a carnival and left a message: "People with incorrect values are not worthy of being teachers."

The wind direction immediately changed. Apart from some people guessing the identity of the number one, many people were just joining in the fun.

The situation turned around in just a few minutes.

Others who had long been dissatisfied with Teacher Zhang booed in the live broadcast room.

[Things have changed. He taught others a lesson every day in a high-handed manner, but now he has been taught a lesson.]

[I am the only one who thinks that this so-called education anchor is conveying some incorrect ideas and corrupting social morals. ]

[It is said that he is still a teacher. Can a teacher do a live broadcast? No one reported him? ]

The host in the opposite live broadcast room suddenly became anxious: "What are you all standing there for? Hurry up and send out the gifts."

There is still no one visiting his live broadcast room.

However, Kong Mingwu's live broadcast room was filled with prosperity and a few rockets and planes.

[Huakai Fugui: I cursed him back, he went offline, I will continue to give him gifts. 】

Hua Kai Fu Gui herself, Lin Qinglan, felt sick when she heard the familiar voice of Teacher Zhang, the principal's nephew Zhang Yu.