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Facing the camera, facing the bullet curtain wall composed of eighteen screens.

Zhang Xiaojian picked up the water glass in front of him, took a sip of water, and continued very seriously: "The reason why it is our search engine is because this search engine is sorted by your evaluation."

Hearing Zhang Xiaojian's words, the water friends started to support them.

The barrage was another broken sound, an endless meal of cowhide floating among the eighteen screens.

Xiao Li pondered... his eyes widened: "Mr. Zhang... this is a trade secret. Now that he has expressed his creativity, what if someone imitates it?"

Zhang Xiaojian waved his hand and said, "It's okay, they can't have me fast."

——Zhang said he will soon...

——Mr. Zhang, are you the fastest man in the world?

——It doesn’t matter fast, just strong.

A group of old drivers drove wildly with foul language.

Ning Xueqing had to stop and said, "Mrs. Barrage, there are still girls here. Don't be like this. People don't understand."

——Does this prove that you can understand?

——Just like Xueqing pretending to be crazy and stupid, not too smart Azi...

Zhang Xiaojian felt that if he continued to talk like this, the building would be completely crooked, so he turned the steering wheel and said: "Let's go back to the search engine."

——You have money, I listen to what you say..

—— Mr. Zhang, you said, anyway, I only have your looks in my eyes.

Ignoring the barrage, Zhang Xiaojian continued: "The homepage of this search engine has been cleaned to the extreme. There is no...one dollar 999, equipment recovery, screenshots of bank card pictures."

"Without the return of the Chinese God of War, my daughter was sleeping in the kennel. A hundred thousand soldiers returned in a fit of anger, not to mention. One million people sit at this table, and where do 10 million people sit? Where do those who are worth more than 100 million sit? Kind of advertising.

"The most important thing is that on the news page of our search engine, there will never be the so-called news sent by the marketing account. There is no headline party, no shock department. We can all press X on the computer less."

——Mr. Zhang of conscience.

——Seriously, if there is such a search engine, I must use it as the homepage.

——Mr. Zhang, you are interested, you are worth hundreds of billions, please sit at our table.

——Mr. Zhang critically hit 999 with a stab and waited for a thousand degrees to be hacked.

——I want to be Mr. Zhang’s daughter sleeping in the doghouse, and Mr. Zhang will return and give me 100 billion...

The sand sculpture friends have used their imagination to turn the already full-screen barrage into various overlapping barrage. Except for the barrage of the big V high meeting on some platforms, it is completely invisible...

Zhang Xiaojian is still telling, because this is indeed what he wants to do, what he wants to do.

Xiao Li admired him: "Brother Xiaojian, I admire you more and more."

Ning Xueqing pushed away Xiao Li's flattering face: "Don't look at my brother like this...you are a pervert."

Zhang Xiaojian smiled and said: "Then talk about this first, let's not talk about the others, and let you know when the product is online."

The barrage began to show up again.

——Alright Mr. Zhang, I spread my legs and wait for you.

——Mr. Zhang, see or leave, it must be very comfortable to use your product.

Zhang Xiaojian coughed: "Damn... it's a search engine. Looking at your barrage made me think that what I want to do is a condom..."

...

...

The one-hour barrage interaction time ended in a burst of laughter.

More than ten entries are on the hot search again, because Zhang Xiaojian's popularity is too high, and there is even one entry-the sand sculptures and water friends in Zhang's live broadcast room.

This can be regarded as taking them to TV together...

At the end of the interactive time, the online live broadcast audience exceeded the 80 million mark, and the live broadcast room became a gathering place for sand sculptures and water friends on the whole network. You don’t need to watch the content, just watch the barrage and laugh for a long time...

Of course, the other three groups of guests from my dear sister were abused again today.

There was even a group of live broadcasts that took her friends in the live broadcast room to watch Zhang Xiaojian's live broadcast... The good name is... learning, and it turns out that sand sculptures are contagious.

At noon, the three Zhang Xiaojian had a home-cooked meal in the villa.

Very homely, it’s nothing more than Australian lobsters shipped by air. Once you open the shell, you can smell the aroma through the screen. You can buy white truffles from a living room in a second-tier city when you open the shell. The perfect match for steamed buns with foie gras...wait.

On the Internet, countless water friends who can't afford it, but are particularly knowledgeable, have conducted science popularization in the live broadcast room. This is a lot of money, this is a lot of money... talk about it.

This caused a lot of surprises, and Zhang Xiaojian said: "After our show is over, let's have an offline meeting with water friends. I will invite everyone to eat these things when the time comes."

——Mr. Zhang...It doesn't matter whether you eat or not, the key is that I want to see you in person.

——Atmosphere, what else is there to say, can I pack it?Please pack me a Kobe cow...

When the barrage flew up, Ning Xueqing said, "Brother, if the online audience in the live broadcast room exceeds 100 million today, do we have to send some benefits?"

Zhang Xiaojian looked at the camera and said: "Do you want welfare?"

--want

--want!!!

——I want, I want, I want...

——For others, for others...

Zhang Xiaojian smiled and said: "I like your honesty in language and body. If you ask me for welfare, then I will send Ferrari."

"..." Xiao Li raised his hand: "Brother Xiaojian, it's quite rhyming, but I want to ask, how many cars to send?"

Zhang Xiaojian: "Why? Let's play games. Simple games of any project are fine. As long as you win me once, I will give one away. Then there will be a lottery draw directly in the live broadcast room. Now there are more than two hours before the opening of the music scene. , The time to throw away the distance, we are limited to one hour, how many cars you can win for the water friends, it depends on you."

Xiao Li held up his head and said, "Brother Xiaojian, you are afraid that I am the famous variety game king of China!"

——Xiao Lichong.

——This is true, Xiao Li is looking at you... I have seen my Ferrari beckoning to me.

——This is really a bonus. The little game Xiao Li is really invincible, and Mr. Zhang is generous.

...

Ten minutes later.

——Xiao Li, are you a sand sculpture... Can you lose ten in a row?

——Xiao Li, the dog licking, must have been thinking about licking Mr. Zhang. Why can't he win with such a thick arm by breaking a wrist?

——Xiao Li, dogecoin, are you deliberately swallowing our welfare!

——You are not good at billiards... Zhang Dong’s level of clearing the table is obvious to all, so hurry up and change items..

...

After half an hour, the whole network cheered.

Xiao Li won Zhang Xiaojian's entry on the hot search... Internet users with tears in their eyes, finally ushered in the news of victory.

In this competition, the toes were broken... The reason for the victory was because Zhang Xiaojian suspected that Xiao Li had athlete's foot and didn't want to take off his socks, so he waved his hand: "You have won this project..."

So Xiao Li seemed to have found a way to win. He wanted to fart louder than Zhang Xiaojian. For this reason, he ate a large plate of soybeans...

Zhang Xiaojian is ready, and one more will be given.

Xiao Li pulled out a nose hair to compare with Zhang Xiaojian... Zhang Xiaojian disgusted... Xiao Lisheng.

Xiao Li coughed out a mouthful of sticky phlegm, and wanted to vomit farther than Zhang Xiaojian... Zhang Xiaojian cleared his throat, feeling even more nauseous, Xiao Lisheng.

Xiao Li took out the tweezers and wanted to compare with Zhang Xiaojian who plucked more leg hair... After watching Xiao Li yelling and plucking half of his leg hair, Zhang Xiaojian gave up and Xiao Lisheng.

Xiao Li took out the bath towel and wanted to lay more mud than Zhang Xiaojian...Zhang Xiaojian gave a thumbs up and exclaimed, "You are awesome"...Xiao Lisheng.

——Nima, Xiao Li is really a wizard...

——I always feel that Xiao Li’s sand sculpture cannot be accommodated in variety shows. He wants to rush out of the universe.

——Xiao Li, when Ferrari gets it, I will take you for a drive.

——We misunderstood you Xiao Li, thank you for your dedication and sacrifice, rest assured, we will not reciprocate.

...

...

At one o'clock in the afternoon, the game is over.

Zhang Xiaojian owed 23 Ferraris and promised: "I will call the show team and live backstage with Goose Factory. I will count the IDs of the friends who sent out the barrage today. For the next show, we will start the live broadcast directly."

Countless water friends said that they once again witnessed the history... I have never seen a Ferrari in the live broadcast, let alone pumping 23 cars at a time...

Xiao Li, who has laid down this vast world for the water friends, raised his hand and said, "Brother Xiaojian, that.. We will go to the opening performance of the music scene for a while, can we see how hard I am, and follow my ideas?"

Zhang Xiaojian: "..." He had heard Xiao Li's thoughts before.

Although the effect of the program exploded, he always felt that it was a bit not good...so he asked: "Are you sure?"

Xiao Li nodded his head: "I'm sure!"

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