Day 3.
Ever since Yao Yixuan successfully entered the top eight last night, Yang Laojiu realized that something was wrong. He directly closed the live broadcast room. It was not until yesterday afternoon that he secretly opened a small account and went online, intending to confuse the public's perspective.
Within a few minutes, powerful netizens dug out Yang Laojiu's secondary live broadcast room.
In an instant, the entire live broadcast room was in an uproar, and everyone was asking Yang Laojiu to fulfill his original promise. Xiaofanqie, who Yang Laojiu was least optimistic about at the time, is now in the top eight. He couldn't understand how a small internet celebrity live broadcast company could be so rich.
"Hey! Why did Old Dog Yang secretly change his account?"
"Hey, Old Dog Yang, it's obvious you can't afford to play. Why did you close the live broadcast room yesterday? The brothers were all waiting to see you eat shit live."
"That's right, Old Dog Yang, you can escape the monk but you can't escape the temple."
"Hahaha! Waiting to watch Yang Laogou eat shit live, he really can't stop eating shit."
"Damn it! This old dog is out again trying to get free food and drinks."
"You're done, you idiot! You shouldn't have made that bet with your friends two days ago. Now we, your fans, can't save you."
"Eat shit, eat shit, eat shit, eat shit live!"
"Old Yang, eat your shit in one gulp. Don't breathe in while eating, or you really won't be able to swallow it. Remember to finish eating and drink more strong-flavored beverages, otherwise the smell will be very strong. Last time, my dog almost found out!"
"Hahaha~ Brother in front, I'm afraid you've eaten shit! Hahaha~"
"The guy in front, you're really awesome!"
"Fuck, brother, I'm still eating, why is it so heavy, yue!"
"Hahaha~, no, I'm almost dying of laughter, hahaha~"
“........”
There was a lot of joy in the live broadcast room. Although Yang Laojiu was wearing a mask, his shifty eyes and low voice made him recognized by fans at once. Yang Laojiu did not dare to refute that he was not Yang Laojiu. He just smiled and said yes.
"Yang Lao Gou, take off your mask quickly. With those eyes of yours, everyone knows you are Yang Lao Gou."
"Haha, I never thought that one day I would see Yang Laogou being shy again, hahaha."
"Yang Laogou, take off your mask. I'll give you some gifts later!"
When he saw someone in the barrage wanted to give him a gift, Yang Laojiu's eyes lit up and said.
"Brother Wuqinghai, are you serious?"
Yang Laojiu was so excited that he didn't even bother to hide his voice anymore and spoke directly in his usual tone.
"Haha, brothers, isn't Yang Laogou's true colors showing now?"
"Oh, Old Yang, you've really become obsessed with money. You're such an old dog."
"Brother in front, your move is really good! You have Old Dog Yang under control. I admire you."
Yang Laojiu didn't plan to continue pretending. He slowly took off his mask, clasped his fists and bowed, saying with a forced smile.
"Good afternoon, everyone!"
As soon as the fans saw that it was Yang Laogou, they started posting comments crazily.
"Old Yang, do you have any unfulfilled promises?"
"Old Yang, don't be a coward. A real man should say what he dares to say. Shit isn't that bad to eat."
"Hey, Yang Laogou, don't be afraid of eating shit. When you eat it later, I will use my iPhone to take a few pictures for you. Don't worry, just keep it as a souvenir."
"Yang Laogou, why did you change to a small account? You can't afford to play, right? If you continue like this, I will no longer follow you or send you gifts. Brothers, you must never do this, okay?"
"Okay, I agree with you wholeheartedly. If you don't eat shit today, Yang Laogou, you won't be able to survive on the Douyu platform anymore."
“…”
Yang Laojiu didn't pay much attention to the few new fans who were stirring up trouble in the live broadcast room. They all started following him today, and they all wanted to watch his live broadcast to show his talents and shit-eating skills.
Yang Laojiu picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, and spoke calmly.
"Everyone, this is too little to eat. To be honest, I, Yang Laojiu, really don't like it."
"How about this, if we're going to have fun, let's have something bigger. Today is the last day of this year's finals."
"I'm going to make a bigger bet with you all. Do you dare to bet with me?"
Yang Laojiu used this to divert fans' attention.
"Old Yang, you're not going to cheat, are you?"
"Let's gamble, what's there to be afraid of? Anyway, Old Dog Yang will have to eat a piece of shit for everyone to see."
"Old Yang, just tell me what you want to bet on..."
Yang Laojiu paused.
"Humph! That's just the beginning. I, Yang Laojiu, have never been a coward."
"Don't worry, everyone. We still have half a day left. Although this little tomato has already rushed into third place, he's still a long way from having the points to compete with Liu Jiaqing for this year's championship. I just looked at the points list, and it's going to take another 20 million points to have the strength to compete with Liu Jiaqing."
"She definitely won't be able to win the championship this year."
Yang Laojiu pretended to be calm when speaking, but he was actually very panicked inside. It had only been a short time, and she had fallen from the 30th place on the list to the third place, and from 680,000 points to more than 9 million points.
It was totally unexpected.
One point is worth one dollar, more than nine million points, nine million points are equivalent to nine million cash.
In just one and a half days, more than nine million yuan of funds were accumulated. This is too unreasonable. Although there were some free fish balls given by fans mixed in, how much of it could there be?
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