Livestream: Streamer, please stop showing off!
1 - I don’t have to go home to inherit the family business?

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"Phew, is it going to start broadcasting again?"

In a luxurious villa in Shanghai, Lin Ping sat up from his bed and fell into deep thought as he looked at the spacious room in front of him.

He remembered what his father had said before. If the live broadcast did not improve, he would go back and inherit the family business.

However, he was a man with a backbone. How could he go back and inherit tens of billions of assets??

Hence, the current bet was made. He had to have some achievements in the field of live broadcasting so that he did not need to go back and inherit it.

Fortunately, Lin Ping's father was more open-minded and gave him a year's time.

Now, more than half a year had passed, and there were only two months left. Although he was somewhat popular now, it was not enough for him to complete the previous bet.

It's hard ~

Although Lin Ping felt that his future was dark, there were still two months left. He did not want to give up.

"Ding! Super Streamer System activated. Releasing mission: Please complete the first phase of the mission in the live broadcast and break through the 100,000 real number of people!”

System?

There were still 100,000 people!

After so many years, he finally activated the system. He knew that he was not an ordinary person!

This world was 80% similar to his previous life, but the live streaming industry was unusually popular in this world.

This had also created a lot of streamers.

"Does the system have any newbie gift bags?”

The other systems would give him a gift bag, but he only gave him a mission and wanted to leave?

Wasn't he too stingy?

"Ding! The novice gift bag is being distributed. The reward is a Body Modification Card, a Hundred Transformations Demonic Note, and a Scamming Porcelain Card!”

[Body Modification Card: Able to modify the flaws in the body and improve all the body indicators to perfection.]

[Magic Tones: Able to transform the user's voice into various sounds.]

[Pengci Card: You can randomly play three games with a Pengci popular streamer.] They might not be the same streamer.

Good stuff!

The introduction of the three items made Lin Ping's eyes light up. This novice gift bag was not bad.

After clicking on all of them, Lin Ping came to the mirror curiously.

Although the changes in his body were not very big, when he looked at himself in the mirror, he was already more handsome in the past. Now, there was no flaw at all.

Furthermore, his eight-pack abs and bat back were too perfect, right?

She remembered that she still had the Hundred Changing Magical Tones. In front of the mirror, she could use both the voice of a big sister and a loli.

"Right, live broadcast."

He didn't have much time to look at it now. He was going to be late soon.

Sure enough, when he turned on his computer, a page popped up on his other computer.

In his live stream, there were already many loyal viewers waiting.

"Dog thief, open the door!"

"You're a minute late. Is the host dead?”

"Sob, sob, sob, I beg you, don't die. If you want to die, you have to die in the live broadcast room!”

"Don't tell me he's not going to stream anymore? Yesterday, I even gave the streamer a free light stick.”

"Dog thief, if you die, deduct 1 from the live broadcast room. I'll burn incense for you next year!”

"Open the door! If you don't open the door, I'll unfollow you!”

Although there weren't many people in the live broadcast room, it was still unusually active.

Lin Ping didn't know whether to laugh or cry as he watched the bullet comments.

This group of people really wanted him dead.

"Ahem, I'm sorry for the delay!”

Seeing this, Lin Ping quickly turned on the live broadcast. He was late, so he didn't want to fight with these thieves.

Strangely enough, Lin Ping felt that every day in his live streaming room, it was either the streamer scolding his fans or the fans scolding the streamer.

Yet, they liked it very much.

"Boohoo, streamer, I thought you were dead!”

"Yo, you dog thief, you even know how to broadcast live today. I thought you weren't going to broadcast live anymore!”

"Host, I just gave you a free gift. Can you kowtow to me?”

"Bro Flattop, hurry up and start playing the game. I'm going to eat now!”

"Bro Flattop, I think you should just stream a game. Other big streamers won't be like you, broadcasting all kinds of games every day. You're very talented at streaming.”

Lin Ping knew very well that it was better to live stream in a game.

But sometimes, he didn't like to play the same game all the time, so he often switched games.

He also knew that the netizens in his stream were doing this for his own good. This group of people had been waiting for him to stream. They could be considered true fans.

The popularity of his live stream was slowly rising. After the broadcast, it stabilized at 100,000 views and did not fluctuate much.

Due to the fact that his game was not fixed, and although he usually had live broadcast effects, it was not often explosive.

Therefore, the live broadcast room had always been in a half-dead state.

However, now that he had the system, he was very confident that he did not need to go back and inherit the family business!

"Brothers, let's livestream League of Legends today. If there's enough time later, we can play other games!”

Lin Ping wasn't in a hurry to match after opening the game.

Every time he started the game, Lin Ping would play two rounds of Fight the Landlord first.

Da Sima, who was currently livestreaming Shark Fight, also turned on his livestream at the same time and started Fight the Landlord just like Lin Ping.

He had won a lot of beans yesterday, and now Da Sima felt that he was very arrogant.

He was the chosen one!

"Old C Ma, come and play King of Fighters. I haven't seen you play King of Fighters in a long time!”

"The number one charity gambling king in Hong Kong and Macau is online!?”

"You guys are right. Old Ma's Fight the Landlord skills yesterday were pretty good.”

"To be honest, Old Ma's Fight the Landlord isn't bad!”

Da Sima took some time to look at the bullet screen. There were many people praising his skills in Fight the Landlord.

At this moment, he couldn't help but smile. He had been playing Fight the Landlord for so many years.

If he really didn't remember anything, it wouldn't make sense.

Watching him play Fight the Landlord was a form of enjoyment.

At this moment, Da Sima was ready to show them what the skills of Fight the Landlord were!

"Ahem, I have 30 million beans today. I'll win a small goal for now!”

"666, Old C Ma is starting!”

"I'm looking forward to Old Ma's expression when he loses everything!”

"To be honest, it's impossible for Old Ma to lose everything!”

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