Unfortunately, there were very few responses. Instead, several black fans who had followed Chen Yile before clicked into the live broadcast room, calling him a liar and a hole-puncher. Even several unknown people who had just entered the live broadcast room almost ran away.

It seems that this won't work.

Chen Yile was thinking about whether he should show off his skills to everyone first to consolidate his popularity.

And at this moment, several carnivals took off into the air.

Carnival is the most valuable gift of the Douyin software. One is worth three thousand yuan, and it comes with the full platform playback effect. Seeing the continuous carnivals rising, Chen Yile was stunned and looked over subconsciously.

【Congratulations to my brother Hao on his new home. Here’s a carnival. 】

[How bold the people are, how fertile the land is. Live broadcast of the 1,000-square-meter mansion.]

[Don't mess around with this useless guy. He has a Porsche in his left hand and a 1982 Sprite in his right hand. He's so rich he's inhumane. [Reward]

Chen Yile glanced over and was stunned.

He had also heard of Haoge's name. On Douyin short videos, he was a big internet celebrity with a fan base of five million, and he was extremely generous.

It is said that Haoge was originally a farmer from somewhere in Northeast China, and was a second-rate person in his early years.

Unexpectedly, it took advantage of the traffic and became unstoppable, becoming popular for several years.

Chen Yile clicked on the ad, and sure enough, he saw on the screen a bald, muscular man with a big gold chain and a small watch, holding a red wine glass in his left hand, sitting in a mansion and bragging.

Behind him, a newly built mansion came into view, decorated with gold and silver, looking like a nouveau riche.

"What do you think? Brother is really capable."

"What do men rely on to make a living? First, they rely on their skills, and second, they rely on money. As for me, Haoge, I rely on loyalty. My family members in the live broadcast room are all my brothers. If you are brothers, come and chop me!"

Brother Hao started to brag a lot.

But the viewers in the live broadcast room really liked his tricks and kept sending him gifts in rows, almost without stopping.

Chen Yile shook his head.

Obviously, Haoge is not his type.

However, when Chen Yile's eyes swept across Haoge's live broadcast room, his gaze suddenly fixed. Originally, he didn't intend to meddle in other people's business, but after thinking about it, he sent a message.

"Sitting in the middle of the feng shui, facing a glaring lion, brother Hao, if you really want to live two more years, tear down the haunted house behind you. Otherwise, you won't live past three years."

After leaving a message, Chen Yile returned to his live broadcast room.

As for this message, he didn't take it seriously at all. He just said it casually because he thought the haunted house was unlucky.

But unexpectedly, as soon as Chen Yile returned to the live broadcast room, Haoge sat up.

As luck would have it, Chen Yile's message happened to fall into his eyes.

Brother Hao was unhappy at that time.

"Damn, where did this little black guy come from? I just built a mansion and spent over 50 million, and this idiot actually called me a haunted house. I'm going to curse you."

"You idiot, if you can speak, say a few more words, if you can't, just shut up!"

Brother Hao was cursing and was very angry.

Congratulations on your new home. It would be fine if you didn’t say a few auspicious words, but you are still mocking and calling it a haunted house. I’m going to be so angry with you.

Brother Hao is a big anchor.

The number of people in the live broadcast room exceeded 20,000. When they suddenly heard Brother Hao cursing, they were immediately attracted.

The curious netizens clicked on Chen Yile’s message and burst into laughter.

"Haha, brother Hao, it seems you have to move out soon. He's a Feng Shui master. Look, it looks like he's the real deal. Don't be so unconvinced."

"Bullshit, our Haoge is afraid of no one. Even dogs go around the one who pees. This damn Feng Shui master is obviously jealous of our Haoge and is here to take advantage of his popularity."

“Society, society!”

"That's really mean! We've been following Brother Hao all the way here, and when have we ever been treated like this?"

"Fuck him, bro. Fuck him."

"Fuck him +1!!"

"He's live streaming right now. The blasting crew is here, calling out numbers and getting ready to blast."

"1!"

"2!"

The live broadcast room suddenly exploded.

Because of the content of the live broadcast, most of Haoge's fans are young men in their twenties, who call themselves Haojiajun and have always been arrogant.

Blasting is their favorite job.

After all, there is nothing more fulfilling than rushing over, cursing, and then apologizing to the other anchor as he regrets his actions.

For a while, the live broadcast room was filled with shouting and many viewers who were not watching the live broadcast were dragged out of the group by those who were curious.

There were only 20,000 people in Haoge’s live broadcast room.

But because of this commotion, the number of people kept rising. In the blink of an eye, it exceeded 30,000, and it was still growing. Even Haoge himself did not expect this scene.

But I didn't expect it to be a big deal.

Hao Ge was able to rise from a street urchin to the big anchor he is today because he truly understands live streaming and knows how to capture traffic. Seeing the number of people in the live broadcast room increasing, Hao Ge is very happy.

Damn, isn’t this just giving me money?

"My dear brothers, let's be loyal. Everyone knows what kind of person Haoge is."

"Not speaking back when beaten, not fighting back when scolded, this is not the style of our Haojia Army.

But we, the Hao Family Army, are well-known and respected, so we shouldn't bully others. Wait a minute, Hao Brother will connect with this guy on the microphone and beg for your support. I'll give him a good slap in the face!"

"If this guy can't explain it, no matter what kind of shitty master he is, I'll kill him."

"If anyone stands in my way, kill him. If Buddha stands in my way, kill Buddha!"

Brother Hao is stirring up fire in the live broadcast room.

Immediately, in the live broadcast room, several die-hard fans started a carnival.

A carnival costs three thousand yuan.

In such a short time, Haoge's live broadcast income has reached an astonishing 50,000 yuan. Even when Haoge was at the peak of his career, he could rarely achieve such income.

Damn, I made a fortune.

Haoge narrowed his eyes.

On the other side, Chen Yile returned to his live broadcast room and was thinking about countermeasures.

After all, he had boasted about his success to Li Yaoyao. In the words of his assistant, if there was no profit, his Feng Shui shop would probably be closed in less than two days.

But Chen Yile was still thinking.

"The anchor is an idiot and can't speak human language. You call Haoge's house a haunted house? Are you willing to lose face just to make a few bucks?"

"We, the Haojia Army, can't swallow this breath. There should be some bottom line for riding on the popularity. Don't you even have enough dignity? I want to see how our Haoge's mansion becomes a haunted house."

"The host reported the address. Damn it, I'm going to tell you why the flowers are so red."

"Wait, our Haoge will connect with you in a moment. If you can't explain it clearly, you can just close the door. You can't continue the live broadcast. "

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