【Comprehensive score: 93 points】 (Out of the mud, there is no demon)
[Sensitivity: 78] (Love)
Although Ye Lang knew that Sun Yijiu's shyness was a true expression of his feelings, he was not so soft-hearted.
“There are still many people behind you, don’t waste time.
If you agree, you are my Ye Lang lover. If you don't agree, you can only leave."
Sun Yijiu bit her lip, took a deep breath, slowly raised her head and answered softly but firmly:
"I...will. Please...be gentle."
Ye Lang smiled and nodded, completing the initiation ceremony gently.
Looking at Sun Yijiu's unsteady steps, he left as if escaping.
A smug smile appeared on Ye Lang's lips.
A good family? That's what it feels like.
Then, the beautiful girls whose inner scores met Ye Lang's requirements completed the initiation ceremony either shyly or nervously.
Seeing these beautiful ladies from good families who would bring him physical benefits in the future obediently complete the initiation ceremony one by one and truly become his own people, Ye Lang felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart.
As a man, to lure decent women into prostitution and persuade prostitutes to become good women, this kind of sense of accomplishment is incomparable to ordinary pleasure.
After Ye Lang got started with the live broadcast of beautiful women who met the requirements, he didn't have much patience.
Those whose appearance score reached 85 points, or even less, were given two choices: either agree or get lost.
Soon, all the Wuyou women completed the initiation ceremony.
The time has come to two o'clock in the afternoon.
The male anchors and staff in the square were already hungry and cold.
Although there was no constant temperature oven, it was outside after all, and everyone's stomachs were rumbling after waiting for so long.
At this time, some people began to complain:
"There are still more than 200 people left. When will it be our turn?"
"Yeah, it's too cold. If we wait any longer, we'll freeze into popsicles."
"Shh, keep your voice down. You've seen the boss's tricks before, don't try to get yourself killed."
Everyone shivered in the cold wind, their eyes filled with helplessness and anxiety. Although they were dissatisfied, they did not dare to resist in the slightest.
At this time, Zhao Lang spoke:
"Next, everyone, form groups of ten and go in when your name is called."
Everyone was stunned at once, feeling puzzled.
Don’t women go in one by one?
Why are they in groups of ten?
Although they didn't understand, they quickly divided into groups according to the instructions and lined up to enter.
Ye Lang was smoking a cigar in the reception room. He saw ten male broadcasters coming in. He glanced at each of them and said in a cold tone:
"Put your hands out and put them together."
The male broadcasters looked at each other, puzzled, but no one dared to disobey, and they all stretched out their hands and folded them together.
Ye Lang placed his hand lightly on it, circulating his energy. The next moment, the male broadcasters felt a sharp pain, and a red heart instantly appeared on the back of their hands.
"It's over, let's go."
The male broadcasters left obediently. Although they were full of doubts, they did not dare to ask more questions.
But they also clearly felt that their connection with Worry-Free Building seemed to be closer, as if being pulled by an invisible thread.
Working in groups of ten, the efficiency was greatly improved. In less than 10 minutes, the initiation ceremony for all male disciples was completed.
After completing the initiation ceremony for all members, Ye Lang breathed a sigh of relief.
I looked at the time, it was 2:10 in the afternoon.
At this time, most people in Wuyou were starving. They had spent the whole morning waiting in the cold wind without even having time to drink water.
Ye Lang was not worried at all about people's dissatisfaction.
Once you enter the Hehuan Sect, you truly become his disciple, and your life and death, honor and disgrace all depend on him.
It's just a few complaints, no big deal.
Besides, he didn't believe that anyone would complain later.
Ye Lang opened the personnel management interface, selected the basic meal, and put bread, water, roast duck and spicy strips on it.
Suddenly, everyone who had returned to the room on the designated floor saw roast duck and other foods appear out of thin air in front of them, and the aroma filled the air.
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