Chapter 541 You Still Have Twenty Seconds

There was no explanation for Li Mo.

He just calmly picked up the water cup and drank water.

As he did so, the people in the live broadcast room did not rush to connect.

For a while, the atmosphere in the live broadcast room seemed to be awkward.

But Li Mo's popularity is too big now.

All major live broadcast platforms promote it simultaneously.

There are always some people who want to take advantage of the popularity.

And want to see if Li Mo is really capable.

So, someone connected with Li Mo soon.

The person who connected with Li Mo was a young man sitting on a fishing chair, wearing polarized glasses.

He was wearing sun protection clothing and a sun hat on his head.

He also wore a sun protection scarf.

The whole person can be said to be well protected.

If he is not a familiar person, you can't tell who he is with his appearance.

[Fuck, it's actually a fisherman! ]

[The first person to connect is actually a fisherman! ]

[This fisherman should not be professional. If he is a professional fisherman, how could he live broadcast while fishing? 】

【That's right, that's right, it looks like this guy is not professional at all. 】

【And he is covered up so tightly, who would be afraid of getting tanned as a fisherman? 】

【……】

Almost at the moment this guy connected, the people in the live broadcast room exploded.

Various comments were swiped out crazily.

Many people did not believe that this was a professional fisherman.

In their understanding, fishermen could never be so boring.

After all, when many people fish, they just light a fire and the fishing rod is dragged away.

Or give you a big bite all of a sudden.

In this case, how could anyone watch the live broadcast for nothing?

Li Mo saw all these comments.

But he did not care, but glanced at the young man, and then scanned his code.

Suddenly, the personal information panel about this person appeared in Li Mo's sight.

"Name: Wang Xiaoming."

"Age: 26."

"Gender: Male."

"Appearance: 78."

"Height: 1.7 meters."

"Skills: Fishing (extractable), Motor vehicle driving (extractable), Non-motor vehicle driving (extractable), Cooking (extractable)."

"Occupation: Wang Xiaoming Hot Pot Restaurant Owner."

"Real Estate: Room 2601, Building 17, Phase II, Dadi Green Oasis."

"Liquidity: 894,985,4643 yuan."

"Mount: Cadillac CT5."

"Relationship Status: Broken up for two and a half years, living on my own."

"Special Circumstances: Forty seconds later, a large truck tire suddenly fell off the viaduct on the left, rushed out of the viaduct, and just came to his position, and missed the parasol above his head and hit him on the head. He was caught off guard and fainted instantly.

Because the sun was too strong, no one found him for a long time, missed the best rescue period, and died on the spot."

See such a personal information template.

Li Mo couldn't help but look weird.

Although he said he invited the first victim.

But he really didn't expect that he would meet a victim for the first time.

This guy was actually crushed to death by the tire on the highway bridge.

This is really a bit weird.

Or too unlucky.

Although Li Mo had seen some car tires fall off suddenly and rushed out of the viaduct when he was watching short videos before.

But he really didn't expect Wang Xiaoming to be so miserable.

He was crushed to death directly.

When Li Mo was looking at Wang Xiaoming, Wang Xiaoming was also looking at Li Mo with a smile, "Hey, anchor, hello.

And the water friends in the live broadcast room, hello too."

"I am the first one to connect to the microphone, wow..."

"It seems that there are not many water friends who want to connect to the microphone."

"Then let me set an example."

"In addition, friends who want to eat hot pot, welcome to Guangming City and find Wang Xiaoming Hot Pot Restaurant."

"Water friends from the live broadcast room, you can get a 20% discount today if you mention my name."

It is obvious that this Wang Xiaoming is not a restrained person.

He is a social cow at all.

Although I know that the number of viewers in Li Mo's live broadcast room is very large.

But he is not nervous at all.

[Nest! ]

[Awesome! ]

[Wang Xiaoming Hot Pot Restaurant? ! ! ! ]

[Hahaha...you are really a talent, you actually advertise right at the beginning! ]

[I have to say, this guy's brain turns very quickly. 】

【You are advertising in front of so many people. Why didn't I think of this? 】

【You are really a talent. 】

【Is this a script?"

【We are here to watch the live broadcast of fortune telling, not to watch someone's script advertising. 】

【……】

Wang Xiaoming's opening made all the viewers in the live broadcast room happy.

Of course, some people think this is a script.

Just watching the show.

But even so.

They also said that they would send barrages again.

In addition, they also wanted to see how Li Mo would respond.

Amid the attention of many viewers, Li Mo's expression was very calm, and he didn't care at all.

After all, he didn't start the live broadcast this time to make money.

And since he started the live broadcast, he naturally had to have a pattern.

That in itself is nothing.

After Wang Xiaoming advertised, he coughed twice and said to Li Mo in a sullen voice:

"Anchor, cough, cough, sorry, I couldn't help but place an advertisement."

"I'll give you a rocket!"

With that said, Wang Xiaoming fired a rocket directly at Li Mo without saying a word.

Suddenly, people started posting comments in the live broadcast room.

【pattern! 】

【atmosphere! 】

[The anchor may make money, but I, Wang Xiaoming, will never lose money! 】

[Good guy, in the live broadcast room with tens of millions of people online, you actually put up an advertisement as soon as you fired a rocket. This is really a huge profit! 】

【Tens of millions of people? Real or fake? 】

[Absolutely, I looked at all the major live broadcast platforms, and all of them are recommending anchors. 】

[And they are all hot recommendations. 】

【It’s really amazing. 】

Li Mo ignored the joy of the barrage and said with a smile: "It's okay, but you still have twenty seconds."

"Twenty seconds, what do you mean?!"

Wang Xiaoming was puzzled.

"You have suffered a bloody disaster." Li Mo replied calmly.

"What?! Real or fake? Let me say, host, although you said before that you can resolve misfortunes and blessings for people, brother, ahem, are you a little too blunt?"

"Can you lay the groundwork first and take your time!"

"Slowly...slowly convince me!"

Wang Xiaoming opened his eyes wide, he was really confused.

It's not like he has never seen an old man tell fortunes and fool people under the overpass.

Those old men deceive people, but they do it slowly.

There is no one like the anchor in front of me, who goes straight to the point when he comes on, saying that he has suffered a bloody disaster.

The key is still twenty seconds away.

This is nonsense.