Urban Shenhao: Start by rejecting the school beauties of the rich second generation

Chapter 430 A Good Dog Doesn't Block The Way



Chapter 430 A Good Dog Doesn't Block The Way
Leave a certificate of training.

The people from Ecosse are gone.

They are sad.

I feel that I have come all the way across the ocean just to take care of the business of Su Ye Circuit.

How can such a master need training?

Su Ye was very annoying.

I intended to set it aside for a while.

I planned to take a good training, but it ended at the beginning.

Really no sense of experience.

Time is free.

It's easy to get bored.

I thought about it.

Su Ye decided to go to the annual meeting grand ceremony live broadcasted by Maoclaw.

He didn't call.

As soon as the announcement was made, it was definitely accompanied by leaders, big and small, which too affected me to watch the anchor lady.

He rode a heavy motorcycle on the road.

Just got to the door.

I saw the road, which was half circled by security guards and isolation piles.

A large group of people surrounded, very lively look.

Su Ye was riding a heavy motorcycle and was about to pass.

He was stopped by the security personnel: "What are you doing, show me your ID card?"

"Ok?"

Su Ye was surprised: "Why do you need to check the ID card?"

"Didn't you see that this road is closed now? If you want to go there, you have to check your ID card."

"Is there any scientist or head of state coming?"

Su Ye was about to dig out as he asked.

"No, the big anchor Gan Wuwei is back."

"Anchor?"

Su Ye immediately stuffed the ID card back.

Pick up the head and look inside.

In a spacious area, a greasy man in a small suit led dozens of employees, facing the camera.

"I, Gan Wuwei!"

"September 9, 18:7 p.m., official comeback!"

"Take all the anchors and take all the users home!"

Accompanied by the high-pitched music from the stereo, Gan Wuwei suddenly knelt down on one knee and lowered his "proud" head.

Just glanced at it.

Su Ye felt physically nauseated and had goosebumps all over her body.

This is the posture of the second.

Are you sure you don't follow it with a sentence: "His Royal Highness, the minister has retired, and this retreat will last a lifetime"?
When a person's behavior is too outrageous, it is really impossible to tell whether he is acting or a real paratrooper.

"Give Way."

He spit out two words indifferently.

Su Ye twisted the accelerator.

boom!
The sound caused the security personnel to subconsciously take two steps back.

Su Ye rushed over.

As a good boy instilled in the core values ​​of socialism, Su Ye controls himself and does not bomb the streets in the downtown area.

When I first got the son of the wolf, I took the initiative to go to the suburbs and went crazy.

But things are different now.

The wicked need the wicked to grind.

We are going to crack down on this stinky anchor, you think the main road is your family's?

Do you know that you are occupying public resources?

He yanked the gas pedal.

Riding in front of the kneeling Gan Wuwei.

His choking face turned black, and he coughed again and again: "Who is it, are you looking for fault?"

And Su Ye has come to the door.

Get a car.

Just go inside.

The staff on the perimeter tried to stop him.

"Get out of the way, good dogs don't get in the way."

While greeting loudly, Su Ye rushed in relying on his super physical fitness.

soon.

Just get rid of people.

Entered the door with the ticket.

The entire building is the headquarters of Maoclaw Live.

Su Ye couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

It is indeed the leader in the live broadcast industry!

Just rich!

Looking at the cost, it must be at least 40 billion!
It is 10/1 of my building, the key point is that I still have two, hey~~
There are all kinds of monsters and goblins in the live broadcasting industry. Afraid of causing unnecessary trouble, Su Ye wore a green murloc headgear, which was not very conspicuous.

After shopping around, I met many anchors, and they were basically darker and fatter than those in the live broadcast room.

And most of them are sitting during the live broadcast, and many of them are not in good shape in reality.

This disappointed Su Ye, who was used to seeing 9-point beauties.

But I can let go.

The fleshy ones are more than one.

Su Ye felt bored and starved for half an hour.

Just contact Yi Meng.

Just ask.

Only then did I realize that Yi Meng was in a conference room.

There was no meeting, just a group of anchors using projection to learn live broadcasting technology.

Su Ye looked for it.

Seeing the green murloc headgear, Yi Meng rushed out.

"Su..."

"low profile."

"Hey?"

Yi Meng was very strange: "Didn't you cause some trouble?"

"No."

Su Ye denied, "I just want to visit privately through a microservice..."

Just finished.

There was a sudden sound of intensive footsteps behind Su Ye: "He is here!"

"Do you think you can't be found if you wear a hood?"

"Go up, don't let him escape!"

Su Ye subconsciously protected Yi Meng behind her back.

At the same time, he turned his head and looked over.

I saw Gan Wuwei leading a large group of people rushing up and blocking the door.

Gan Wuwei stepped on the stool with his little leather shoes and stood on the conference table.

The proficiency of the movements, at first glance, is a habitual offender.

He acted like a big anchor who was superior to others, and arrogantly shouted: "Why do you have an opinion on me, Gan Wuwei, that's okay! But when you just came in, you offended my fans!"

As soon as the flag of righteousness was raised, Gan Wuwei began to make nonsense: "Fans are my God, who dares to touch my God? Who dares to touch my family? You are insulting personality, do my fans have no human rights?" Let me ask you! Since you don't know how to speak well, I'll point at your nose and educate you..."

"Okay, stop acting."

Su Ye said: "Isn't that your employee?"

"Acting? I don't need to act!"

Gan Wuwei became even more rampant: "I have 6000 million fans, family members, and 4000 million users. Do I need to act? Are you kidding me? Let me tell you, as your punishment, I smashed the broken motorcycle under you, Let you have a long memory!"

"Oh?"

Su Ye raised an eyebrow.

That's where it gets interesting.

He planned to contact Shao Jie, saying that Cao Cao Cao Cao had arrived, and Shao Jie led a group of people to rush over in a hurry.

"Stop, stop!"

It turned out that Yi Meng and Su Ye knew each other.

He specifically told the people in the monitoring room to keep a close eye on Yi Meng, so that nothing unexpected happened.

As soon as the situation happened, he got the news and came in a hurry.

Don't look at Su Ye wearing a green murloc headgear.

But Shao Jie recognized it immediately.

Immediately his eyes turned cold.

Looking at Gan Wuwei standing on the table: "Are you a dog? The rope is not tied properly, so you jumped on the table?"

"???"

Gan Wuwei was a little confused.

He was picked up by the cat's claw with great difficulty.

Shao Jie is usually polite, logically speaking, he should be towards himself.

"Look at NMLB, get the hell out of here!"

"???"

Just so dumbfounded.

Shao Jie couldn't take it anymore, and directly called the security guard: "Pull him down for me, remember, get out!"

When the security guards heard the greeting, they yanked Gan Wuwei's legs and pulled them down.

boom!
Boom!

"Ouch!"

Gan Wuwei lost his center of gravity and rolled directly to the ground.

I just feel pain all over my body.

"On behalf of Maoclaw Live and its partners, I announce that you are now banned, and the live broadcast room will be banned for 1 years!"

Being able to hold down the host who is mixed with dragons and snakes, Shao Jie is naturally a ruthless character. He speaks and does things vigorously: "You said that you have a protruding waist, and you can only stand up for meetings. From now on, you can lie down!"

He glanced at the employees around him: "Didn't we have a kung fu carnival event at the annual meeting? If there is a wave of hype, he will be ranked up, and the opponent will choose the young MMA player who has just signed! I don't care about anything else, I can't let him go Step down, and I just pointed out that Mr. Su's right hand should be taken care of!"

It's been a long time since he used such indecent methods.

But this time I was really in a hurry.

You are a dog!

Dare to bite the master's master?

Gan Wuwei's face suddenly turned pale.

That's an MMA player!

Signing a live broadcast contract is just to get popular!
I am not very popular on the Internet, and there is nothing more popular than beating myself up.

And with his strength, he could kick himself to death with one kick.

"Shao... President, Father Shao, I was wrong, give me..."

"Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and drag him down, don't dirty Mr. Su's eyes!"

"Yes."

The security guards hurriedly dragged Gan Wuwei out.

How arrogant he was just now is how embarrassing he is now.

"and many more."

Su Ye suddenly called out: "He still has to pay for my heavy motorcycle."

There was a glimmer of hope in Gan Wuwei's eyes: "I will pay, I will pay, as long as you let me go, I will pay twice the price."

(End of this chapter)


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