'Agree to add one.'
Seeing the comments from the audience, Ye Lan nodded with satisfaction.
Although this kind of self-media has its drawbacks, if used properly, it is simpler and faster than traditional education methods.
Afterwards, the boss asked about how to deal with the Kumantong.
"That thing is made of filth from the Yin Temple. Just leave it there and I will go and collect it myself." Ye Lan ordered.
Hearing that she was coming to handle it, the boss's family was filled with gratitude, "Okay, okay, then I'll wait for your notification, Master."
The microphone connection was then cut off, and Ye Lan originally wanted to end the live broadcast directly.
Just as my hand was about to touch the live broadcast interface, I suddenly saw a line of special effects fonts appear on the barrage.
"Excuse me, are you selling paper figurines?"
The user ID is a string of random numbers, and it is also the first time for the fortune-telling of the person.
Buy a paper figure?
Ye Lan raised his eyebrows, quite surprised. He didn't expect that even when the live broadcast screen was stuck in PPT, there were still people who noticed A Yue's existence.
Moreover, he is an ordinary person who has no foundation in metaphysics and relies solely on observation.
But, “Not for sale.”
Even though he was the top guy on the list, she rejected him mercilessly, and then manually closed the live broadcast room without hesitation for even a second.
The audience looking at the black screen: "..."
Great God, you are still the great God.
The top guy on the list doesn't even give any face.
However, Xiao Yunting, who was also looking at the dark screen of his mobile phone across the ocean, was not angry. After frowning and thinking for a while, he pressed the intercom on the desk.
"Send people to the ancient martial arts world to collect information on the list of masters of the Xuanmen lineage."
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