Starting a live stream with one person

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After his day trip through Beijing, inspired by the experience, Gao Dashang decided to travel around the city the following day and do some live streaming.

However, having not paid attention to the live stream all day, he had no idea that, thanks to videos posted by busybodies, the peak number of viewers in the live stream yesterday had exceeded 30,000.

If it weren't for the fact that wandering around Beijing for an afternoon was so boring, the number of people online at the same time could probably be tens of thousands more.

"Wow, when did the cash-out from gifts ever break two million?"

Gao Dashang was stunned when he opened the live stream and saw the cash discount amount from the mall.

I didn't check it for a day, and I still made hundreds of thousands more. That's not bad.

After checking his base life value after the triple breakthrough of reverse life through the system, Gao Dashang's lips twitched.

Fate: 53, Reverse Life Triple Rebirth to the peak of the second level, increased by 13 points.

Sex: 41. Similarly, after reversing the three stages of life, the base value only increased by 6 points, which is less than half of the life.

"No, we need to find a way to balance life and death first. We can't use all our money to upgrade our reversal of life, otherwise the imbalance between life and death will only get worse."

Having secretly made up his mind, the person, oblivious to his own feelings, once again ignored the viewers in the live stream and went straight back to the budget hotel.

After retrieving his SUV, he intended to leave Tianjin directly. He drove for more than ten kilometers before gradually parking the car in a roadside parking space.

"As a streamer, wouldn't it be a shame to come to Tianjin and not stream Bao'er at least once?"

And that guy Jin Xiao, he even said he'd give me ten aircraft carriers if he saw Bao'er.

Ten aircraft carriers can be converted into a million dollars; don't begrudge it.

He took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, thinking of someone in his profession, but still couldn't remember interacting with the audience.

"Speaking of which, if I were to meet Zhang Chulan, would anyone send me gifts?"

Even though he's a loser, he's still the main character, so maybe someone will like him.

There are also Feng Zhenghao, Feng Shayan, Feng Xingtong, and the four Xu brothers.

They're all characters from the storyline; they might just trick another wave of viewers in the live stream.

Zhang Chulan: "Listen to me, thank you for bringing warmth to all four seasons."

Feng Zhenghao: "My son-in-law is right. Father-in-law, just wait."

Feng Shayan: "You want to live off me? We'll see if you can."

Feng Xingtong: "Seeking a brother-in-law online, please quickly carry my violent older sister home."

No bride price, just a few small sums of money as dowry.

After finishing his cigarette, Gao Dashang suddenly looked enlightened.

"I see. My hesitation just now must mean that my sexual skills are terrible."

True strength lies in the unwavering determination of those who make up their minds; they will not hesitate, but will only forge ahead.

With the car window slightly opened, someone once again experienced the scorching sun of late July.

The summer temperatures in Tianjin and Beijing were extremely uncomfortable for him, a Northeasterner, especially now, during the hottest days of the year.

A heat wave hit, and one second you were enjoying the car's air conditioning, the next you almost felt like you were being roasted by a fire.

"The Northeast is still the best; even if it gets hot, it's still not that bad." Gao Dashang quickly closed the car window, shut his eyes, and the car fell silent.

"Wukong, Wukong, it's just Wukong."

If I can't even control my restless mind, how am I supposed to sever my three corpses and become an immortal?

Having finally managed to get a cheat code, I can no longer focus solely on survival like before.

Survival is important, but development is even more crucial.

"You are my..." The familiar ringtone of the telephone awakened someone's dream of becoming an immortal.

Upon seeing the caller ID, Gao Dashang was slightly taken aback: "Wow, you're quite something, sir. You actually managed to wait until the next day to call me."

He picked up his phone and answered with a smile: "Master, your apprentice sends his greetings. May you be blessed."

"Stop talking nonsense. I heard from Linglong that you two ran into that old bastard Yuan Tao."

"Not bad, you little bastard. You actually managed to defeat Yuan Tao unscathed. Come visit the Lu family sometime, and this old man will have to think twice about what you're capable of."

Across from me, the old man's voice was still strong and clear; you couldn't tell he was a centenarian.

"hey-hey!!!

I am your personally taught disciple, and Yuan Tao is nothing more than a few slaps.

However... that old man is very cunning. I didn't expect that after I killed his successor, the old guy would actually run away. I was careless.

"Um.

Old people are shrewd and cunning. Putting aside Yuan Tao's character, it's already quite an achievement that you managed to defeat him in this chaotic era. It's normal that you couldn't kill him.

"You had Linglong tell me this because you were afraid he'd retaliate against the Lu family after his apprentice's death?"

"have no idea.

"Better safe than sorry. That guy dared to bully me and try to kill me. I wouldn't be surprised if he did anything." The smile on his face disappeared, and Gao Dashang said seriously, "I'm not worried about Linglong's cultivation at Baiyun Temple. I'm worried that the old man will cause trouble for the other members of the Lu family."

Those Quanxing people have no martial ethics; no one can predict what they might do.

"Quanxing is just a bunch of troublemakers."

Others may fear him, but the Lu family is not.

"But you, kid, did you inform your parents? That kid might not dare to mess with the Lu family, but he might dare to mess with your parents."

The old man's concern made Gao Dashang feel extremely pleased.

"Don't worry, Master. My parents are in Northeast China, and Northeast China is Gao family territory."

"There, those rotten potatoes and stinking eggs from the Quanxing Sect can't cause any trouble." In the past, he really wouldn't have dared to say such a thing.

But... well, who can blame us when Erzhuang has become a ghost on the internet?

Gao Dashang felt a pang of regret when he thought of that girl from Northeast China.

Because he went into seclusion in the mountains to cultivate, he forgot about the girl and that ordeal. By the time the incident happened, it was too late for regrets.

"You little rascal... it's good that you know what you're doing." On the other end of the phone, Lu Jin, sipping tea, shook his head with a smile, his satisfaction with his apprentice not even bothering to hide it.

Thinking of something, the old man revealed a wicked smile and said in a deep voice, "Boy, hurry up and come to the Lu family. You've grown too fast, and I'm afraid you'll become arrogant. Later, your master will take you to visit some elders and find some of their young talents to spar with, so you'll know your place."

When it came to talking about how arrogant and ruthless the elderly man was, for some reason, even over the phone, you could hear the gritted teeth in his voice.

"Arrogant and disrespectful, let's have a friendly spar." Gao Dashang raised an eyebrow slightly and probed, "Master, the elder you're taking me to visit isn't the Old Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain, is he?"

"And there's someone to spar with, Zhang Lingyu, right?" Thinking of the fanfiction where the protagonist transmigrates into Lu Jin's junior and becomes incredibly powerful, even going to Longhu Mountain to slap Zhang Lingyu in the face, Gao Dashang's expression grew increasingly strange.

"No way, no way, I'll also have the chance to see Master Lingyu's handsome face."

If we really draw blood, will we be able to fish out Xia He and fulfill Jin Xiao's third request?

Feng Baobao, Lu Linglong, and Xia He, ten aircraft carriers each. He thought to himself with delight, unaware that his cheap master, Lu Jin, on the other end of the phone was blushing deeply.

"You little bastard, how did he know that the opponent I was looking for was Zhang Lingyu?"

That tone...does he know something?

"Of all the people who knew about the martial arts competition at the Lu family compound back then, only those old guys remained. That little bastard only had a chance to contact a handful of them. Who was it that gossiped about it and told him?"

The old man's blush spoke volumes.

The temperature has turned red; Old Master Lu's temperature has turned red.

"Guan Shihua, Lü Ci, Wang Ai, or that old Taoist priest Zhang Zhiwei?"

No, that little bastard has been in seclusion in the mountains for the past few years. Except for visiting me during the Chinese New Year, he hasn't left Northeast China. Could he really be Guan Shihua?

Tiger Girl Guan Shihua, who knows, she might actually tell that old man's story as a joke to that little bastard.

The more I think about it, the more likely it seems.

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