The God of Songs starts from the live broadcast

Chapter 183
"Come on, what are you betting on?"

When An Qiao heard this, he was full of confidence.

"If you can pull it up, I'll give you 100 million pocket money. If you can't pull it up, you can swim down for me with your bare butt."

Hearing the bet, An Qiao made a proper gesture and said, "Hey, it's better, Dad, I know I'm short of money recently, come on, give me the pole!"

The old man handed the fishing rod to An Qiao with a smile, and then withdrew back. He can't swim, so don't drag him down for a while.

As soon as he got the fishing rod, An Qiao's face changed obviously. The original relaxed expression disappeared and was replaced by a dignified expression.

Omnivorous medium-sized fish weighing more than ten catties are not so easy to catch.

An Qiao held the fishing rod tightly with both hands and pulled it backwards. He propped the fishing rod into a dangerous arc.

It has to be said that the benefits of the expensive fishing rod are now revealed. Even though An Qiao used brute force, even though the fishing rod seemed to have been bent to the limit, it still did not break.

Seeing the black shadow under the water being pulled towards the shore bit by bit, An Qiao smiled.

100 million is coming soon!
The old man at the side saw this scene, shook his head, and said, "You have to relax, don't chase after the poor, I told you many times, you child, you just don't have a long memory..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a "whoosh", and the fishing rod under great pressure rebounded. The strong impact forced An Qiao to let go, and watched the fishing rod fly to the side.

The hands are numb, and the tiger's mouth is broken!
An Qiao's face turned pale, as if he couldn't accept the result: "Damn it, brother, I have to find the person who sold me the pole!!"

The old man smiled and said: "You, you are still young! Hurry up, jump down, when a man talks, spit and nail, don't let me look down on you!"

Hearing his father's words, An Qiao's expression kept changing, and he was not afraid of swimming, but if there were any big turtles, water snakes, etc. in the water, then...

Eyeballs rolled around, and An Qiao said, "Dad, you should think about it. You are joking about the important matter of our family passing on the family line. Let me tell you..."

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, just tell me if you are a man?"

The old man waved his hand and interrupted An Qiao.

Seeing that there was no room for negotiation, An Qiao gritted his teeth and began to take off his pants.

As for why other people take off their shirts first, but Mr. An takes off their pants first, it is not known.

"Uncle, Young Master An, hurry up and eat hot pot, the meat will be old if you don't come again!"

Not far away, An Luting was playing with a hot pot, and reached out to greet the two of them.

An Luting, who suddenly found that An Qiao was taking off his pants, rubbed his eyes to make sure that he was not mistaken, and not only cursed: "An Qiao, are you sick, and there is a lady here, are you playing hooligan?"

Ignoring An Lvting, An Qiao stripped off his clothes, and plunged into the river with a single stroke.

"Fuck, what kind of temper is this guy, how can he commit suicide by jumping into the river after a few words?"

An Luting, who witnessed this scene, was a little confused and murmured.

"Leave him alone. This kid has been a little crazy lately. He doesn't know his last name anymore. Let him jump in and calm down."

The old man who came over heard An Luting talking to himself, and signaled not to worry.

"Hmm~ It smells so good, hot pot is something you have to eat in winter, it's artistic!"

Taking the bowl that An Luting handed him, the old man picked up a piece of meat and dipped it in the oil dish on the table, um~comfortable!

"By the way, uncle, what are you doing in the mainland this time? I heard what An Qiao said about revenge."

An Luting asked, looking at his uncle with his chin resting on his hands.

Hearing his niece's question, Andalu smiled and said, "Uncle is coming back this time, I want some people to taste the hardships and pains I experienced back then!!"

"It's...that strange fish live broadcast, right? Hehe, I heard that someone made you take my aunt and An Qiao to Treasure Island?"

An Luting still vaguely remembers that a few years ago, his uncle also worked on a live broadcast platform, and he was very powerful at that time. However, he was stepped on his shoulder by a platform called Weiyu Live Broadcast, and stomped his feet hard. The company stepped into the mud.

Because he was studying abroad at that time, An Luting didn't know the specific situation, and asked his father if his uncle would never come back.

I just remember that my father told her that your uncle has never suffered such a big loss since he was a child, just wait, let him develop in Baodao for a few years, and he will come back.

"You girl, don't ask too much about these things. The tradition of our family is that girls enjoy happiness, haha."

After looking at what was in front of him, An Dalu avoided the question.

"Tch, it's like a state secret, I don't want to hear it if you don't tell me!"

After glancing at An Dalu, An Luting picked up the sliced ​​meat and put it in his mouth: "By the way, uncle, I want to go to Baodao in a few days, you can arrange it for me."

Anda Lu glanced at An Luting, and said with a smile: "What's so interesting over there? Our mainland has vast mountains and rivers, and the people there... how should I put it, if I use one word to describe it, it's sitting in a well and looking at the sky."

Speaking of this, Andalu couldn't help but think of an episode when he first arrived in Treasure Island.

I remember that year I was cornered by Chen Duojie, so I could only temporarily evacuate the mainland and fly my family to Treasure Island.

When I took a taxi for the first time, the taxi driver actually asked me if there was a [-]-story building in mainland China.

Haha, what is this if it’s not sitting in a well and watching the sky?
"I don't care, I'm going, when the time comes you help me arrange it!!"

An Luting pouted to express her dissatisfaction.

"Okay, okay, arrange, you girl, come, eat quickly, look at how thin you are."

Andalu ignored An Luting's supermodel figure and said things against his will.

And when An Qiao swam back and forth from the river, shivering from the cold, and wanted to eat a few slices of meat to warm up his body, he saw the empty hot pot soup base, and there were two shameless people stroking their stomachs , I deeply felt the sinisterness of society.

……

"Oh, I really didn't expect it. I read on the Internet that Mo Luoli's signing bonus alone is more than 1000 million a year, plus gift sharing, advertising revenue and so on. She earns so much money a year. How could she covet the 300 million? Wan?"

At Zheng Fan's house, Su Linlin and Ma Xiaolu cooked a large table of dishes, and everyone was talking and laughing while eating dinner.

What happened to Mo Luoli brought them a sense of shock. No one would have thought that Mo Luoli, who usually does not seem to be short of money, would do such a thing.

By now, everything that should be fermented has been fermented, and Mo Luoli not only did not start the broadcast tonight, but even did not issue a statement. This is already self-inflicted.

"Hey, who can say for sure about this kind of thing, maybe some women don't care about money? Maybe she just wants the accountant to be nice to her, haven't you read the follow-up report? The accountant is quite handsome , wearing glasses, looks like an ascetic male god fan."

Ma Xiaolu took a mouthful of food and said meaningfully.

(End of this chapter)