Chapter 593 How Do You Prove That You Are Yourself?

Just when Sylvester Stallone and Jason Stan Guoda entered Ye Fei's live broadcast room, the lucky turntable in Ye Fei's live broadcast room was also spinning crazily.

The audience in the live broadcast room screamed and said everything, but the central meaning was the same, that is, they hoped to get this live broadcast guest spot.

Sylvester Stallone and Jason Stan Guoda still didn't speak, they just came to see the situation in Ye Fei's live broadcast room, and thought about whether to use this young man in the end, whether it was a lucky guest or not, what did it have to do with them.

But many times things are like this, if you plant flowers intentionally, the flowers will not bloom, but you willow willows will make shade unintentionally.

The speed of the lucky turntable slowly slowed down, and the names on it could already be seen. Everyone held their breath, and all eyes were focused on the lucky turntable that was about to stop.

Finally, the wheel of fortune finally stopped.

The moment the lucky turntable stopped, the pointer of the lucky turntable pointed to a name, and then a golden light flashed.

Everyone hurried to look at the name, but after seeing the name, everyone exploded.

"Pfft~~~Another funny comparison!"

"Sister, I'm sick. This is, what's the wrong name for you? You have to call it Stallone. Do you really think you are Stallone?"

"Emma, ​​Stallone, my God, I'm still Iron Man, hahaha."

"Fuck, people nowadays really want to be famous and want to go crazy. Who is Sylvester Stallone? That's the male god in my mind, you... ouch, I'll go."

"Dude, if you were Stallone, I would be Stallone's father, do you believe it?"

"Damn, where is Sylvester Stallone? It's in Hollywood, America, okay? Although Ye Shen's live broadcast room has opened an international channel, but now there are some Asian viewers coming in. There are too few European and American viewers. As a result, now It’s not easy for one to appear, and you still say you’re Sylvester Syllon? I’m fucking Jason Stan Guoda.”

"Ye Shen, I think in order to maintain the order in the live broadcast room, we must make some regulations on naming. You can't use the name of the trumpet, and you can't use the names of these big stars. It's too fucked."

Ye Fei saw Stallone's name, and it's a bit square. To be honest, he is really not sure if this is his real name or a fake name. If it is his real name, it is very likely, because Stallone also participated in the competition. In the end, it is said that he even asked people to inquire about himself, and it is very likely that he came in to have a look at it in a moment of excitement.

But if it is said that this is a fake Stallone, this is also the case. After all, it is just a screen name.

Ye Fei scratched his head, feeling numb, a bit unable to judge.

The Street Fighter saw that the first live broadcast guest had directly drawn Sylvester Stallone, so he just sat down.

"No way? Xiao Jin, is it real or fake?"

"Xiao Jin?"

Hearing the Emperor Pujie call himself Xiaojin, Jin Zhuxian's forehead is full of black lines, your sister, how am I younger, how am I younger than you?

...except for the size.

However, Jin Zhuxian doesn't have time to talk about this matter with Emperor Pujie now, because he himself is a little confused, he didn't expect that there is still Sylvester Hidden in Ye Fei's live broadcast room.

Nima, what is this all about?

Who is Stallone?

When I went to Hollywood last week, I heard that he is still busy preparing the fifth part of The Expendables. Is he free to come here to watch the live broadcast?

This guy is a bit messy, and he can't tell if it's real or fake.

He turned his head to look at Ye Fei, and said, "Yesen, I smoked Stallone."

Ye Fei rolled his eyes, thinking that I am not blind, of course I saw it.

"Um."

Finally, Ye Fei hummed.

"Is this true or false?"

"How would I know?"

Ye Fei was also very depressed.

All of these people looked confused, but it was Sylvester Syllon and Jason Stan Guoda who really exploded.

Now both of them are confused, you look at me, I look at you.

"Is this a trap?"

Jason Stan Guoda looked at Ye Fei's live broadcast room and asked.

Stallone shook his head and said frantically, "How would I know?"

"But if it wasn't a trap, why did we draw you as soon as we entered? Stallone, I heard from my friend that there are all kinds of crooked things on the Internet. He also told me that he has a cousin , Accidentally entered a website, it turned out to be a gambling website, his cousin just entered, also encountered this kind of props like the roller and the lucky plate were turning, and finally drew his cousin, saying that it only needs to pay 100,000 In the end, he could get 500,000 yuan in return, and his cousin really believed it, throwing away 100,000 yuan, and then...then the website disappeared."

Stallone's eyelids trembled, and he said, "You mean this is also a phishing website?"

"Probably."

"But there are nearly 80 million people here."

"Damn it, this data can be falsified."

"Qiuqiu platform is China's super platform. We saw it when we searched just now. Can such a large platform be fake?"

"The bigger the platform, the more fraudulent it is. Let me tell you, don't believe me, take it easy."

The two of them completely stopped chanting, sitting on the sofa, staring at the phone, not knowing what to do.

The two of them were confused, but the people in the live broadcast room were even more confused than them.

"Hey~~~ Damn it, this Stallone Cliff is fake. Look, he doesn't understand any rules. Since he has become a guest of Ye Shen's live broadcast, please give me some rewards."

"That's right, Fake Stallone, you don't want to tip too much, just tip a hundred or eighty luxury items."

"Wori, what is this man going to do? Say something."

"Fake, the more silent this thing is, the more fake it is."

Stallone is about to collapse, the law is a big deal, I am Stallone, how can it become a fake?

"Hi everyone, I'm Styron."

Just when everyone was confused, the drawn Stallone spoke suddenly.

It was fine if he didn't speak, but when he spoke, the audience in the live broadcast room became even more suspicious.

"You're Stallone? Haha, don't be funny, brother, change your name quickly."

"That's right, Stallone, this time we won't argue with you. Don't use the names of these famous people indiscriminately in the future. There will be problems."

Stallone: ​​"...but I'm really Stallone!"

"go away."

"Who is Sylvester Stallone? That is an internationally famous actor, no, he is also a famous director now, a person who is busy every day and has time to watch the live broadcast?"

"Fake."

"Copycat."

"Parallel imports."

"Counterfeit."

Stallone: ​​"……."

This guy was about to explode, pointing at his mobile phone, he turned his head to look at Jason Stan Guoda who was about to burst into laughter.

"I'm a fake?"

"Hahaha..." Jason Stan Guoda couldn't bear it anymore, and burst out laughing.

"Syllon, how do you prove that you are yourself?"

"I...... I am not myself? Is there any need to prove it?"

Stallone was completely insane. He didn't expect that he just went into Ye Fei's live broadcast room to check the situation, and such a weird thing happened.

But when he was mad, a viewer named Baby Matsui suddenly sent a message in the live broadcast: "Syllone? I don't care if you are real or fake. Are you selling this spot? I'll give you eight Ten million, as long as you are willing, I will buy it."

As soon as Baby Matsui finished speaking, Aratho said, "You want to buy God Ye's quota for 80 million? I'll offer 120 million!"

Daha sent a broken expression and said: "Add it, add it to me, I will offer 150 million! Stallone, give me the quota!"

Just when Dahalai thought that the price he offered was high enough, an old man in Nanjiang suddenly sent a message. This old man has always been taking props in a leisurely manner, which can grind people to death. Now he does not reward , but said: "Since I ate the boiled cabbage made by Ye Shen, it has been many days since I have eaten the food made by Ye Shen. I'm Hong Tianxiong from Xiangjiang, I'm offering 200 million yuan to buy your quota, if you agree, I'll get someone to contact you right now."

The live broadcast immediately exploded.

Everyone didn't expect that today's bidding for this quota would be so violent. Your sister's bid reached 200 million at the very beginning, and it was the price offered by an old man in Nanjiang who hasn't spoken for a long time. Isn't this too exaggerated?

The people in the live broadcast room went crazy, and Stallone exploded even more.

This guy has never experienced such a thing before. It's just a guest spot, and someone bids 200 million?

Fuck you, do you think it's the place for Noah's Ark at the end of the world?

Are you kidding me?

Jason Stan Guoda also has a face that I don't understand.

"This... This pit is getting bigger and bigger, and it's starting to be fooled by hundreds of millions?"

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