I Rely on Wilderness Survival Live Broadcast to Become Popular Across the Stars

The author has something to say: Thanks to He Sui and Mo Shengqingyun for throwing a landmine, thanks to Zizai for throwing a rocket launcher, and thanks to the bosses! ! mwah! !

Hoarding money to raise cubs Day 34

Two days of adjustment time passed in a blink of an eye, and one piece of almost certain information can be obtained from the sorted out information—the sand cocoon grows in the hinterland of the desert, in a low-lying place.

Some people say there is an oasis there, while others say it is just a mirage.

No matter what kind of argument it is, Lu Liran intends to charter an airship and fly directly into the center of the desert.

This time, his system task goal was only to survive for three days, and he did not force himself to find a way out. Therefore, Lu Liran planned to let the contracted airship stay on the escape route he had planned in advance.

Once he finds enough sand cocoons to satisfy the mission's three-day survival requirement, he immediately heads to where the airship is and boards the airship to depart.

The leased airship navigation company belongs to Xian's family.

Xianjia's merchant fleet itself is an airship fleet, and it is also developing the airship rental business, which has just started. Coincidentally, Lu Liran rented Xian's airship this time, and even more coincidentally, Xian Yu was in charge of the ship business.

The lease and use of each airship must go through strict reporting and screening before the lease can be approved. Therefore, Lu Liran cannot escape Xian Yu's approval if he wants to rent an airship.

The rental price of an airship is 10,000 star coins per hour. Lu Liran plans to rent the first day and the fifth day, which is the last day.

——Five days is the longest time limit Lu Liran gave himself. No matter whether he finds the sand cocoon within five days, he will return and make other adjustments before starting.

The price for two days is 480,000 star coins, plus a service fee.

The service fee includes such trivial details as declaration of routes, flight operations, maintenance, and checkpoints.

If the formalities are not completed, it will be a black flight. Not only will it be involved in legal liabilities, but it is more likely to be shot down directly as a UFO or an invading airship. Xianjia General Aviation Company has contracted all the troublesome business in the middle, and it is a one-stop price. One hundred thousand star coins.

The sum of everything before and after is 580,000 star coins. It is such a high price to go into and out of the desert once, and there is no guarantee of survival.

Lu Liran's savings shrank severely.

After Xianyu discovered Lu Liran's plan to charter a flight, he immediately contacted him.

"Brother Lu, why don't you treat this fee as Xianjia sponsoring your live broadcast! When the time comes for the live broadcast, give us a close-up of the big logo of our Xianjia airship. Hey, three seconds! It's enough to take a little circle around the inside of the airship to shoot." More perfect, how about it?" Xianyu proposed interaction.

If it hadn't been for the big explosion of the interstellar nebula, their main merchant ship project was stranded, and the funds were somewhat insufficient, and Xian's large fleet of airships would have to be idled--let it be idle, and they would have to spend a lot of money on maintenance every day. It's raising a bunch of idiots.

Xian Yu had a quick mind, so he thought that instead of keeping airships idle, it would be better to set up a general aviation company and lease these idle airships.

Now this business has just taken shape, and it lacks exposure. Apart from the common billboard promotion, it also needs some physical airships to be implanted to have a publicity effect.

Lu Liran's live broadcast room is a mutually beneficial choice.

"Sponsorship?" Lu Liran frowned. He also knew something about Xianjia's merchant fleet. The traffic in his live broadcast room is actually not high. The average online popularity is less than 100,000, which is far from reaching the level of business cooperation with Xianjia. , "Not suitable."

"Inappropriate? Brother Lu, wait, I haven't finished yet." Xianyu was stunned for a moment, and quickly realized that Brother Lu felt that the resources of the two did not match?

Indeed, if Xianjia wanted to find an anchor to bring traffic, he could definitely find those three S-level veteran anchors, with stable traffic and professional skills.

But Xianyu felt that the home of the three anchors and the airship that his family wanted to bring were not in the same dimension, there was a wall.

He scratched the back of his head and called out to Lu Liran: "Actually, apart from providing sponsorship, I have a small request. A group of merchant fleets from Xianjia have entered the Sarba Desert."

Lu Liran frowned even more upon hearing this, and his face turned cold.

Seeing this, Xianyu hastily explained: "I'm not asking Brother Lu to be a guide, but I just hope that if it's convenient, maybe Brother Lu can help when we meet, exchange useful information, or give some advice... "

Lu Liran interrupted him, and said coldly: "My advice is, stay away from the Sarba Desert, and don't try to conquer it."

Xianyu paused, lowered his eyes and smiled helplessly. In fact, he had already guessed in his heart the answer the other party would give from the attitude shown in Lu Liran's live broadcast, and it really was.

He looked at Lu Liran, nodded and said, "I understand."

"However, Xianjia is still very happy to provide sponsorship, not only this time, but Brother Lu will need to use the live broadcast of the airship in the future, and Xianjia General Aviation Company hopes to have the opportunity to appear on the screen."

"It's not entirely because of my personal factors, but because of my forecast for the future development and traffic of Brother Lu's live broadcast, I believe that the cooperation we have facilitated is an equal and mutually beneficial cooperative relationship." Xianyu looked at Lu Liran seriously.

"My current conversation with Brother Lu is due to our status as the head of the Xian family, not as a fan."

Lu Liran was silent for two seconds, then twitched the corner of his mouth: "You have good vision."

After hearing the words, Xianyu knew that the cooperation was settled. He breathed a sigh of relief, and just about to say that the cooperation is happy, he heard Lu Liran say again: "In this case, I will add an additional piece of advice to the Merchant Fleet."

Xian Yu's eyes lit up, and he immediately looked at Lu Liran, holding his breath expectantly.

"Don't trust a bounty hunter's words 100%." ​​Lu Liran said, with a little sarcasm, "Especially a bounty hunter who claims to be a guide."

As the name suggests, bounty hunters are the most unreliable people who can do anything for money and immediately defect for the greater good.

Xian Yu was taken aback, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and immediately, he nodded without saying a word and said: "Okay, thank you Brother Lu, I will notify the fleet right away."

Lu Liran nodded slightly and hung up the communication.

Since Xianyu didn't ask him to be a guide, he must have found a temporary guide.

Most bounty hunters are unwilling to step into the Salba Desert, but there are still very few people who are willing to become desert guides for huge bounties. Those teams presumably found such a type of people .

Even so, the desert guide never enters the desert hinterland, but only leads the team on the edge of the desert.

It took a lot of effort for Xianjia's merchant fleet to find a desert guide who claimed to have entered Salba, and even claimed to be able to lead them into and out of the hinterland of Salba alive.

Xianyu's younger brother, Xiandan, personally led a team into the desert, hoping to open up a new business route from the desert.

After receiving the news from Xianyu, Xiandan frowned slightly, and looked at the middle-aged guide who was walking in the front.

The man's skin was as rough as old tree bark, his big hands were full of scars, his eyes were as sharp as a falcon, he didn't look like a bragging type, he should have some ability.

Xiandan took the reminder to heart, and looked at the guide with more scrutiny and hesitation.

the other end.

In the famous slums of Huangxing.

Under the gossip of his chief of staff Bronte, Ke Ji came to a clean single house.

There is even a small vegetable garden planted in front of the hut, which is very lively and incompatible with the dirty and messy surroundings.

It is said that his partner is here.

Ke Ji stood in front of the door a little nervously, the palms hanging by his sides unconsciously clenched into fists, and he didn't raise his hand to ring the doorbell for a long time.

His video communicator was still on, and Bronte laughed loudly on the other end of the communicator: "Wow, you are not shy and nervous, are you?"

As if seeing some big joke, the chief of staff grinned, not showing his usual stable and reliable appearance.

Ke Ji pursed his lower lip, but did not refute.

——That alone made Bronte's mouth open, realizing how much their commander cared about this moment.

Bronte put away his laugh, and lowered his voice slightly: "You know that the news is only half sure, right? Regional differences and differences in the time interval will all affect whether they still live here, and maybe there is no one you are looking for. people."

He reminded Ke Ji that he hoped that the other party would not expect too much.

The greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment, and disappointment after a desperate effort can easily defeat a determined person.

Ke Ji was silent for a moment, then nodded slightly: "I know."

After he finished speaking, he finally raised his hand and rang the doorbell.

Hearing the loud ringing of the doorbell, Bronte became tense for some reason, subconsciously breathing lightly.

Half a minute passed, and there was no movement in the room.

Bronte looked apologetically at Ke Ji in the communicator, but saw that Ke Ji was still standing straight in front of the door, and pressed it again persistently.

This time, there was a sound of a heavy object falling to the ground from inside the door, followed by a rude response from the man cursing.

Bronte's eyelids twitched, this could never be the second young master of the Lu family.

Although he had never dealt with the other party directly, he had heard of that person.

Not a good temper - people who have been on the same team as the second young master of the Lu family joked, saying that the other party is good at everything, but he has a long mouth, and he is not polite when he is angry.

Even so, it is not hated.

The person Lu Liran pissed off the most was the squad leader of the mobile unit, but Bronte saw that every time the squad leader mentioned Lu Liran, he always waved his hand with a smile, and then praised Lu Liran as the best spear in the Commander's team.

Such a person doesn't sound like the cursing guy in the room.

Bronte saw that the man in the communicator's eyes darkened, and his expressionless expression looked like a prelude to a storm.

The chief of staff's eyelids twitched again.

Soon, the swearing and cursing of the men in the hut shifted to the door, and the white-painted door was pushed open by "Kang Dang", and a thin man reeking of alcohol came out inside, with stubble all over his face, and a pair of dead fish drooping. Eyes, leaning against the door frame: "Who are you looking for?"

Ke Ji glanced into the room, his face suddenly became extremely ugly, he grabbed the collar of the man in front of him with one hand, and slammed it on the door frame with a "bang".

In the bedroom facing the main door, there was an obvious cub bed, but at the moment it was full of wine bottles and dirty clothes, and there was vomit on the clothes.

The skinny man who was picked up was thrown into a daze, unable to react for a while.

"Where are the men and children who originally lived here?" Ke Ji held up the drunk man in front of him, his palms locked the man's throat like iron cuffs, and his hoarse and gloomy voice squeezed out every single word from between his lips and teeth. .

The drunk man was strangled until he rolled his eyes, kicking his feet indiscriminately, almost unable to breathe, let alone answer.

Seeing this, Bronte quickly shouted: "He can't hold his breath anymore, relax, huh? Ke Ji!"

Ke Ji let go of his hand slightly, the drunk man took a long breath, coughed, and the smoky smell of alcohol came to his nostrils.

It was also Chen Duan's bad luck. He knew that Lu Liran's live broadcast was popular, and he knew that the other party got a lot of money just by watching the rewards in the live broadcast room, and he would definitely not come back again, so he occupied the hut with confidence.

As a result, he had just come in with his front feet, and before he had been inside for two days, Ke Ji found him with his back feet.

Chen Duan's face was flushed red, and he almost couldn't catch his breath.

The subordinates in the room also gathered behind him at this moment. He looked up and saw that Ke Ji was alone in front of him. He didn't know if he was emboldened by alcohol. Mom who?"

"Where are the people who lived there?" Ke Ji asked again, his eyes coldly glanced at the people behind Chen Duan who were about to move, and they didn't dare to move.

Several of Chen Duan's men swallowed. For some reason, after being glanced at by the man opposite, they felt that their head and neck were stabbed and cold, as if a sharp knife was hanging, their hairs stood on end, and their legs trembled. Dare to move forward.

Chen Duan heard the messy footsteps of his subordinates retreating one by one behind him, getting farther and farther away from him, and finally jumped out of the window and ran away one by one.

"..." Chen Duan scolded his mother in his heart.

Ke Ji didn't speak any more, instead he slammed Chen Duan against the door frame hard with his backhand, with his elbow resting on the other's neck, as if Chen Duan's neck would be broken by the door frame if he exerted enough force.

Chen Duan let out a scream, the rough wooden thorns on the door frame rubbed his neck until he bled, even though the alcohol made him emboldened, it made him completely sober, and his whole body trembled with fear.

"You're looking for, you're looking for Lu Liran, right! You're looking for him, right!" Chen Duan screamed, afraid that if he was a second late in speaking, his neck would be broken by the man in front of him.

He wailed in his heart, why every time he bumped into the three words "Lu Liran", it was his neck that was unlucky, and the people who came were more vicious than the last.

Chen Duan kept yelling: "He and his cub moved out ten days ago! I didn't do anything! They are all fine! Better than anyone here!"

Hearing this, Ke Ji let go of the shackles a little, and looked at him coldly: "Where did you move?"

"How do I know!" Chen Duan was taken aback by the question, and subconsciously replied, and soon Ke Ji's face darkened again.

He rolled his eyes and quickly added: "But I know he's going to the southern desert! Salba! That's the Salba desert!"

Ke Ji's eyes loosened for a moment, and Chen Duan immediately shouted, "Really! How dare I lie to you!"

Bronte recalled some information obtained during the previous investigation, and immediately said: "I heard that there is a merchant fleet in the Sarba Desert. Lu Liran has been directing missions to earn commissions, maybe he is really in that merchant fleet. "

Hearing this, Ke Ji didn't respond to Bronte, but just took a deep look at Chen Duan, and said coldly, "Get out of his house."

He let go.

Chen Duan fell on the steps of the door like a puddle of mud, and when he raised his eyes, he bumped into Ke Ji's cold blue eyes, as if he had fallen into a glacier, and rolled down the steps with hands and feet in fright , and ran away quickly.

Ke Ji turned around and strode into the airship, and said to the pilot, "Let's go to Salba."