Chapter 270 Who hasn’t really worked hard?
Lin Yuan followed An Biru and walked into the crowd together.
And his official debut immediately caused a burst of cheers from the crowd.
"I'm going, it's anchor Lin Yuan. Is he actually here?"
"Master Lin Yuan, look at me, look at me, I am your loyal fan!"
"The ace anchor of the Full-Time Talent Show is here. It seems like they are really going to fight with the great anchor Li Yongjia!"
At the same time, countless netizens poured into the live broadcast room started by the photographer.
【Popularity】+1+1+1+1……
——[Wow, Master Lin Yuan is on the air again, grab the sofa, grab the seat, I am the first. 】
——[The classmates upstairs are too retarded, but I am the second best. 】
——[Hey, where is this live broadcast? It looks like there are a lot of people there. 】
——[This is the South Harbor Hotel, and I am right here. Now, Master Lin Yuan is going to have a live PK with Anchor Li Yongjia. 】
——[Let me go, is what you said upstairs true? What's going on? 】
Lin Yuan walked among the crowd, facing the flashes of lights, but he had a calm attitude.
Li Yongjia, who was standing on the stage, looked at him approaching with slightly surprised eyes.
"Brother Li, this is Lin Yuan, the real estate agency anchor who is very popular recently."
Li Yongjia's female manager reminded him in his ear.
"This guy has only debuted for less than a year, but his popularity on the Internet has accumulated rapidly. Now he has over 10 million fans online."
When Li Yongjia heard this, a flash of disdain flashed in his eyes.
"It turns out that the little anchor who has been very popular on the Internet recently is him. It's really not as famous as meeting him."
An Biru followed Lin Yuan and followed him on stage.
Li Yongjia, who had already been standing here for a long time, saw An Biru, a beautiful host, and greeted her with unabashed admiration in his eyes.
"Ms. An, I've been waiting for you for a long time. If I hadn't heard that you would be hosting the show this time, I wouldn't have come to a place like this."
He said in an extremely disgusting manner.
Facing this man's overtures, An Biru kept her distance and smiled politely.
"Thank you for your expectation, anchor Li Yongjia."
"Let me introduce to you, this is the popular anchor of our full-time talent show team, Mr. Lin Yuan."
She introduced Lin Yuan beside her to Li Yongjia in front of her.
Li Yongjia's attitude toward Lin Yuan, who was standing next to An Biru, suddenly seemed very cold.
He did not greet politely, but looked at Lin Yuan with a condescending look and asked with a sneer.
"I've heard that you are the little anchor who is very popular on the Internet recently. I remember that you work as a real estate agent. How much money can you make in a month?"
Faced with this very rude question, Lin Yuan counterattacked with his hands in his pockets.
"Doing shit."
This sentence was unexpected by everyone present.
Li Yongjia's fanatical fans in the audience immediately shook their fists and cursed angrily.
"Hey, brat, what did you say?"
"How dare you speak to our male idol like this? Sisters, we are all going to his live broadcast room today to swipe the screen for him."
"Yes, let him know he regrets it."
Lin Yuan looked indifferent to the collective threat from the idiots in the audience.
After all, normal people would argue with these mentally retarded people.
On the stage, Li Yongjia was also shocked by Lin Yuan's straightforward counterattack.
He was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand and pointed at Lin Yuan in disbelief.
"What did you say?"
Lin Yuan still had his hands in his pockets.
"How much money I make has anything to do with you? I still have to report to you now. Who do you think you are?"
Lin Yuan's critical words caused real injuries, causing blue veins to appear on Li Yongjia's forehead.
"Brother Li, calm down, calm down. Don't lose your temper if you are angered by this kid."
Li Yongjia's female manager quickly stopped him and advised him.
Facing the female agent's persuasion, Li Yongjia finally let go.
He turned his delicate face covered with various flours and expressed disdain.
"Huh, I don't dare to say it to my face. I'm afraid it's because your monthly salary is not enough for me to pay for a meal."
Li Yongjia's enthusiastic fans in the audience all echoed and laughed.
"That's right, that kind of real estate agency, the dead salary earned in a month is only enough for our male idol to have dinner at best."
"I heard from friends in the industry that this real estate agent sometimes doesn't pay wages for several months in a row. Maybe he works for others in vain."
"A real estate anchor like this who can't even support himself dares to challenge Brother Yongjia. He really doesn't know how to live or die."
When An Biru heard these bottomless insults from the audience, her eyebrows immediately stood up and she wanted to argue with them.
"Miss An, let me do it!"
At this time, a strong arm stopped An Biru who wanted to come forward.
An Biru looked up and saw that the person who stopped her was Lin Yuan, who was currently being ridiculed in all kinds of ways.
"Lin Yuan, you-"
She wanted to comfort Lin Yuan, but found that the latter looked indifferent.
"Ahem!"
Lin Yuan coughed heavily and came alone to this group of Li Yongjia's fanatical fans.
He touched his chin and said with a smirk.
"You are right. As a little real estate anchor, I really can't make much money in a month, which is just a small goal of 100 million."
Lin Yuan's words suddenly silenced the noisy crowd in front of him.
"What did you say?"
One of Li Yongjia's female fans looked at Lin Yuan dumbfounded and asked.
Lin Yuan sighed and deliberately spoke in a low-key and pretentious tone.
"My monthly income is only a small goal of 100 million. By the way, this wealthy fan girl, how many small goals do you have in a month?"
The female fan's face turned red when she said this, and she wanted to open her mouth but nothing came out.
Li Yongjia snorted.
"With a small goal of 100 million, you, a real estate anchor, can really brag."
He walked with swaying steps in front of Lin Yuan.
"Do you think you won't pay taxes if you brag?"
Lin Yuan glanced at this guy and said lightly.
"Am I bragging? You can find out if you go online and look at the city's public taxes. By the way, Anchor Li, you are making so much money selling cosmetics. Are there any big tax payers in this city?"
Lin Yuan's question made Li Yongjia's expression change.
He knew in his heart that his team had used all kinds of methods to avoid taxes in various reasonable and unreasonable ways. If this kind of thing was brought to the table by Lin Yuan, it would be a really serious matter.
When Li Yongjia thought of this, he immediately pointed at Lin Yuan and changed the topic.
"Stop talking nonsense, Lin Yuan, now you are the only anchor in your program team. It seems that you have been abandoned by the program team and used as a stepping stone to be sacrificed at my feet."
Lin Yuan spread his hands helplessly in the face of this guy's nonsense.
"Li Yongjia, have you always been so narcissistic and arrogant? The reason why I'm here alone right now is because a scum like you doesn't need too many people to deal with you."