Chapter 24: The anti-fake anchor lost completely
Rong Zhou originally thought he had a sure win.
I didn't expect him to lose so completely.
How could such a niche term as new pheromone be true?
He originally wanted to turn off the live broadcast directly.
But the comments in the barrage were all forcing him to kneel down and admit his mistake.
Ever since he became a big anchor, his temper has been getting worse day by day.
Not to mention kneeling down, no one dared to say a harsh word in front of him.
Kneeling down in front of more than three million people now is like crushing his face on the ground.
He wanted to leave, but the scene was too big.
There is no room for him anymore.
His handsome face turned red and white.
Regret welled up in my heart.
Rong Zhou had several emotions in his mind: "I'm sorry, how about I give you some money. Let's forget about it." He was not short of money.
This time, before Muer could say anything, the others started accusing him.
"Rong Zhou, I've been your fan for years. You absolutely can't give in like this. Just do what needs to be done. If you're wrong, admit it. Then you'll still be a hero!"
"You can't run away like this and bring shame to us fans."
Wow, other people’s fans are all fighting for the real person.
His fans all force him to kneel down to others.
Is this his fan?
If he kneeled, his image would collapse. If he didn't kneel, he would cheat in front of millions of people, which would definitely be his black history. Soon, sweat broke out on his forehead.
It is a new thing for a big anchor to kneel down and apologize, and more and more people are making a fuss in the barrage and comment area.
Rong Zhou was reluctant.
But he had to do this. It was he who had challenged the bet in the first place, and now that he had lost, he could only grit his teeth and bear it.
Finally, his face turned pale and blue as he said, "I'm sorry." He knelt down and stood up in less than a second.
He didn’t care about the 3 million people watching and just closed the live broadcast room.
After refreshing again, I lost more than 2 million followers.
These more than 2 million are all active fans, so the loss is huge.
Rong Zhou was almost angry to death.
He really lost both the wife and the army.
And just as he knelt down to apologize, a recorded video of him was leaked, along with emojis and animated graphics.
He really wanted to slap himself.
Allow yourself to be mean and have to flood the traffic.
Unexpectedly, he deified the other party.
Rong Zhou went home with a cold face, thinking that he would not broadcast live these days.
He really couldn't face the ridicule and abuse in the barrage.
What does it mean to steal a chicken but end up losing the rice? I am an example of this.
As a result, as soon as he got home, his father, who was waiting at the door, slapped him hard in the face.
"Your brother is dying because he doesn't have pheromones, and you're giving your pheromones to a homeless person? I'll beat you to death!"
His father watched the live broadcast and said that if the gold medal testing agency certified that it was effective, he should take it back.
In the end, he was fine. In order to win a moment of anger, he gave a bottle of pheromones that could extend a person's life for three years to a homeless man.
He also has to pay the other person 100,000 yuan.
Rong Zhou’s father felt sad when he thought about this.
Seeing his son still in a daze, he grabbed his collar and slapped him twice: "You are really worse than having a dog. Your brother has no pheromones, and the whole family is worried to death, and you are still betting with pheromones and losing."
"Just buy more pheromones." He said coldly, isn't it just 2 million?
For ordinary people, 2 million is a huge number.
But for a big anchor like him, 2 million is nothing.
His father said, "You're so confused! Do you know how much traffic you've brought to him? We're not the only ones who are lacking pheromones."
Rong Zhou's heart tightened, and he quickly opened the Xingwang Muer page. But it froze.
After finally swiping through, I saw a status update from him: No more pheromones.
When I refreshed the page again, I saw someone write a long article thanking Muer: "My father was saved by this pheromone. He was almost dying, but I didn't expect it to be a medical miracle!"
In this era, it is common to spend 2 million to buy fake products.
This is the authentic one.
The other party used a lot of pictures and texts to talk about his experience.
The heat is getting higher and higher.
The number of people who want pheromones is increasing. This has been verified by testing institutions. A three-year lifespan of only two million is not expensive at all.
But Muer closed the comment section and private messages.
They said it plainly: "There are no more pheromones."
Rong Zhou really regretted this. How could it be possible?
Then, more officials offered generous sums of money for the new pheromone. Everyone has already figured it out. Ten bottles of this pheromone were distributed. If they were sold now, they could resell them for several times the price.
But no one came out.
It's easy to sell this thing, but it's hard to buy it back.
The military now wants to know what is added to this pheromone. It would be easier to study if they were given a formula. Otherwise, it would be like looking for a needle in a haystack, with no clue or direction.
Jiang Heng’s classmates at that time had the immediate reaction that the mysterious new pheromone was researched by Jiang Heng.
But then I remembered how miserable he looked at the class reunion, and suddenly I felt like it wasn't him. The new pheromone was a modified version of the old one. How could he have such connections?
Maybe a mysterious scientist.
Jiang Heng's classmates almost guessed the correct answer.
The news website was desperate for talent, even offering a reward for finding the person.
This new pheromone appreciates in value faster than financial products.
Everyone else held onto it tightly, but Rong Zhou, the anchor, was the only one who regretted wasting such a precious thing.
It immediately became a joke on the entire Internet.
The new pheromone is all the rage online right now. It's practically unavailable.
Mu Er transferred 38 million to Chen Ning's card early on.
He sold ten bottles to drum up popularity and kept the rest. Like my little brother said, you can never have too much pheromone.
He had carefully selected this review blogger, and he didn't expect that the other party would not disappoint him.
With him making such a fuss, no matter how much Bimur said, it would be useless.
At this moment, Huangxing also turned off the live broadcast.
Everyone does their own thing.
Jiang Heng, however, wanted to research pheromone-scented perfumes.
Shen Ning hit it off with him immediately.
The kindergarten couldn't make money, and she wanted to buy too many things. It would be great if there was a regular source of income to support the kindergarten.
Jiang Heng's research is definitely a major direction for StarCraft, and with Muer as a partner, there's no need to worry about not being able to sell it.
So we immediately decided to build a large research laboratory for them.
Su Xian found him a contractor on the desolate planet.
The contractor's eyes sparkled as he looked at them: "Don't worry, I'll definitely get it done for you."
Building a kindergarten was already a big project before, and now another big job was added.
That's great.
Su Xian went to the Huangxing Office to approve the land.
The staff still remembered him, and they were very happy to see Su Xian starting construction again.
Isn't this desolate planet going to get better?
Su Xian clearly wanted 20,000 square meters of land, but the other party directly approved 100,000 square meters: "We don't have anything else, but we have enough land. Use it first, and we'll talk about it later if it's not enough."
Su Xian was stunned at first, but then he accepted the other party's kindness.
When Su Xian returned and told Chen Ning, Chen Ning's eyes lit up.
One hundred thousand square meters of land, how many things can be done there?
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