Cannon Fodder Is King

Arc 7.10

Early the next morning, Meng Zezhi returned to Dong County.

For half a month, he brushed Wang Zhibin a deep-water torpedo every two days, and selected some materials from Wang Zhibin's live broadcast these days, and personally edited a five kill video and two poo talk videos. I uploaded a lot of short carry videos to various video websites, which really created a wave of popularity for Wang Zhibin.

When the number of online viewers in Wang Zhibin's live broadcast room rose steadily to 6,000, Meng Zezhi stopped.

This result is quite good for the newcomers, even when watching the live game area, they can barely get the number one.

With this withdrawal of Meng Zezhi, Wang Zhibin's income was cut off in an instant. Fortunately, the steady influx of new audiences and new local tyrants gave him a lot of comfort.

At the end of October, the first stage of watching the live broadcast of the "Road to the King" event came to an end. Wang Zhibin successfully rushed to the king's rank and received a bonus of 10,000 yuan.

Throughout October, he made a total of nearly 20,000 yuan.

It is equivalent to his family's net income for one and a half years.

This greatly boosted Wang Zhibin's morale.

On the last day of the monthly vacation, Wang Zhibin arrived at the school early. He spent five thousand yuan to buy a mobile phone for the youngest and the others. After all, if the youngest were not accompanied by them, he would not have made such a good start .

Then he transferred 10,000 yuan to Meng Zezhi, and wrote him an IOU of 50,000 yuan.

Wang Zhibin's hippie smiley: "If there is no Brother Jiang, how can I be the current me? Let's not talk about the others. At least I can't take advantage of Brother Jiang, can I?"

This is a question of attitude and principle.

Now that he has already said what he said, Meng Zezhi has nothing to say: "Okay, then I will accept it."

"It should be." Wang Zhibin smiled openly, and put his arms around the third child: "Walk around, I invite you to have a big meal."

Wang Zhibin directly led Meng Zezhi and others to Haiyue Hotel, which is the best hotel in Dong County.

"Come on, brother, I offer you a drink. Without you, there would be no me."

After drinking for three rounds, the youngest and the others completely let go. He hooked Wang Zhibin's neck: "Second, when you develop in the future, don't forget us, brothers."

For them, seeing Wang Zhibin gaining gold every day, it is impossible to say that it is not jealous, and the gap in their hearts is not even a little bit.

But it's limited to this. After a few glasses of wine, the big guys also want to drive. Who calls them brothers? Besides, Wang Zhibin can achieve the current results. That is because he has the ability to change to them. Really, it may not be done.

The most important thing is that they are still thinking about the words Meng Zezhi promised to send them to soldiers, after all, they are not without a way out.

Meng Zezhi looked at Wang Zhibin and others who were already in trouble.

He took out a cigarette and stuffed it into his mouth, picked up the lighter on the table and lit it, vomiting mist.

This is the friendship of the student days, simple and sincere.

It's a little too much from the hotel.