Is it too fake?
No!
Tang Xiaobao is really not acting.
He really felt that this was too much money.
This is just the beginning. If this continues, after tonight’s show is recorded, we will probably have to collect billions.
He likes to blackmail others, but he doesn't want his fans to spend money.
Moreover, some of these young people, who are students, spend their parents' money and may not have money for food after giving gifts.
I used to eat meat every day, but now I eat steamed buns every day...
He feels bad about it.
After trying to persuade them for a long time, they still refused to stop.
Tang Xiaobao was really angry.
"Everyone, I'm going to get angry! If anyone sends me any more gifts, I'll log off immediately. I won't be live streaming tonight, and I won't be live streaming again in the future. I mean what I say!"
Tang Xiaobao said it five times in a row.
The gifts below slowly stopped.
"Hey, hey, hey, Master, what are you doing? We are just trying to show our appreciation, how can you not let us send it off?"
"That's right. We know you are rich, but we are not poor people either."
"Who doesn't want people to give gifts?"
“I spend money, I consume, I am happy.”
"Everyone, the rich, please stop farming. If you keep farming, the leader will run away."
"The leader is saving us money."
“Good man!”
"Don't send them off. We can't force the leader to leave. I still need to watch the live broadcast."
"Yes, yes, yes, no more gifts. I appreciate your kindness, but please don't give me any more."
"Is it okay to give a small gift, like a sports car or something?"
"Yeah, Xia Hua won't let us send it?"
"Is it okay for me to send Kim Mike?"
"Can I give you roses? They're only ten cents a piece."
…
Tang Xiaobao was helpless.
"Alright, alright, it can't be more than a hundred yuan, and I'm really not short of money. Especially for those of you students who don't have an income or spare cash, please don't use it. The more you use it, the more my conscience will be disturbed. So, I beg you, I'll kneel down in front of you, okay?"
He actually knelt down on the sofa.
Yingying held up the phone for him, feeling both amused and helpless.
"Hahahaha, I'm dying of laughter."
"Master, please don't kneel."
"A man's knees are made of gold."
"Everyone, please give small gifts. Don't give more than one hundred yuan."
"My hands will get soft this way. Oh, forget it, just order it."
"I'll order roses, too."
…
Below, the small gifts are in pieces.
No more gifts costing more than a hundred dollars.
Rich local tycoons started ordering sports cars like crazy.
A sports car costs one hundred dollars, which is not expensive.
If you don’t have money, just order roses, they are one cent each, so cheap.
But the little gifts never stopped.
I only saw the starlight rising up.
The growth rate is slower than before, but still amazing.
This cannot be looked at closely.
Tang Xiaobao sat down and said with a smile, "Dear friends, the competition will start soon, so forget about the gifts. Just say some words of blessing."
"Master, I wish you a successful start and a smooth advancement."
"Master, you will definitely advance. I wish you win the championship."
"The title of Dance King belongs to you, Master."
Tang Xiaobao was overjoyed when he heard this.
He just loves to hear these words.
But slowly, someone took the lead in asking.
"Master, do you think you can win the championship?"
"Yes, Master, tell me if you have confidence."
"Do you have any idea about it? I haven't even seen you dance yet."
"The leader's dancing is absolutely amazing."
"I saw him do it last time during a live stream. He really did a great job."
"It's hard to say. Zhao Gou is participating this time. He is a master among masters."
"Zhao Gou is also a dance king and has won many awards."
"I'm a fan of Zhao Gou, and also a fan of the leader. I'll be happy no matter who becomes the dance king."
"It must be the leader."
"I'm not sure if I can defeat Zhao Gou."
"Master, please say something."
…
Tang Xiaobao waved his hand proudly, "Everyone, don't you know I'm the little prince of pretense? To tell you the truth, I came to the Dancing Forest Competition just to show off. Hahahaha, the title of Dance King must belong to me. If I don't become the champion, who can be the champion?"
Look, he's talking without restraint.
When this person gets excited, he dares to say anything.
No consideration for other people's feelings at all.
When he said this, Zhao Gou next door was the first to get upset.
"You think you're the dance king? Bah! You think too highly of yourself. Tang Xiaobao, ah Tang Xiaobao, I'm going to knock you off your pedestal this time. You're so naive to compete with me in dancing!"
Zhao Gou said angrily.
He really wasn't convinced.
Not humble at all.
Do you think we are all here to practice with you?
childish!
He believes that no one is perfect.
It is impossible for Tang Xiaobao to be so awesome in every industry.
The Dance Forest Conference is not a Martial Arts Conference. I know that you are good at martial arts and are the leader of the martial arts world, but there is only one word difference, but it is two different industries!
Zhao Gou now regards Tang Xiaobao as a thorn in his side.
At this time, some contestants were also watching his live broadcast.
Originally, everyone came here to relax and have fun.
But when they heard what Tang Xiaobao said, they felt uncomfortable.
Those with weaker abilities didn’t feel anything.
But those who are strong will not accept it.
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