Chapter 878 The God of Wealth and His Beautiful, Strong and Miserable Contestants (43)
The God of Wealth and His Beautiful, Strong and Miserable Contestants (Forty-three)
Although he rejected Lawyer Bai's suggestion to "borrow the traffic of his own team members", Song Ning felt that Lawyer Bai was right about one thing.
Instead of looking for a job that pays a few thousand dollars, it would be better for him to try his luck and become a game anchor.
Although the former is stable, the limit of how much money can be earned is predictable at a glance. If the latter can do well, he may be able to earn more, and then he can give more subsidies to the team.
After Song Ning made his decision, Lawyer Bai was not disappointed with his choice, and even kindly provided him with another idea.
That is to directly use the account that had previously had a 1V1 duel with Axing to broadcast live.
Lawyer Bai said frankly: "At first, I guess a lot of people will come to criticize you for this, but there is a saying that black and red are also traffic. As long as you live broadcast well with your heart, I think there will definitely be viewers who will stay and continue to support your live broadcast because of the real you."
After thinking about it, Song Ning felt that it would be easier to accept if he was just scolded than to use Robot's traffic, so he gladly accepted Lawyer Bai's suggestion this time.
----split line----
"Senior Robot, I didn't expect that we would be assigned to the same group. I will try my best to cooperate with you, Senior."
The person walking towards Lance had a sunny face and seemed to speak in a friendly manner. Many staff members instantly had a good impression of him.
[I heard that this guy is from a championship team? I didn't expect him to be so humble even after winning the championship. He also looks pretty. Is the food so good in the e-sports circle now? ]
[I didn’t expect that. I heard that there would be some e-sports players coming, and I thought they were the kind of otakus who have become bald, dead eyes and acne-covered because of staying up late every day playing games.]
[Yes, yes, I thought so too. It seems that was the case in the last show. But I heard that it was quite funny and the effect was quite good.]
[We are so lucky. They all look good. I thought the one called Beast was difficult to get along with, but he turned out to be very good-tempered. But the one called Robot looks so weird. I thought he was a newcomer in the circle, but he turned out to be an e-sports player. What a waste.]
[Don't think that he is a good person just because he is good-looking. I have heard that this guy is a very restless e-sports player. Didn't you see his expression just now? He is a troublesome person. I heard that he has caused a lot of trouble in the e-sports circle before. Anyway, you'd better stay away from him. Don't say I didn't remind you.]
[Ah? That's such a waste of such a pretty face. It's normal to forget it. How can a person with such a good temper be good? ]
[That's right, but there are too many people like this. You can't judge a person by his appearance.]
The beast, who had excellent hearing, heard all these remarks clearly, and the gentleness and humility on the corners of his mouth became even stronger, making it seem as if he had said exactly the same thing as the staff.
He looked directly at the current Robot and even felt a hint of pity in his heart.
See, what’s the use of being strong?
It only takes some small tricks and Robot will be pulled down and become a stray dog. Now even if Robot is lucky enough to find a good legal counsel, can he get back the FMVP and championship cup that were taken away?
No.
Even this business was still his beast coming over, Robot just picked up some of his leftovers.
The Beast thought arrogantly.
When this show is over, even because Robot and he performed on the same stage, Robot will only become a stepping stone for his fame to reach a higher level.
When he thought of this, the beast could hardly suppress the curve of his mouth.
As long as he and Robot are in the same group, he can ensure that everyone will only favor him instead of Robot...
"Excuse me, Director, can we change people in this group?"
Lance glanced at the beast leisurely, put one hand in his pocket without thinking, and raised one hand to ask lazily.
This posture made it seem that he had no intention of taking the beast in front of him seriously at all.
The beast's face darkened in an instant.
Lance continued to pretend not to see him, holding up his hand and speaking calmly.
"I think for the sake of the show effect, wouldn't it be more appropriate for us e-sports players to separate?"
The director, who had just felt that there was a contradiction, thought that this was the case after hearing it.
He thought about it for two seconds and decided that this suggestion could be adopted. Although the audience would inevitably say that their program was scripted and not realistic enough, sometimes they just needed some scripts to make the program more enjoyable.
In comparison, whether it is a script or not is not that important.
"Okay, then everyone come over and draw lots again."
After the director spoke, everyone else also consciously returned the lots they had drawn to the staff.
Jizo and Xingxing came up to Lance, the former lowering his voice in interest.
"That's awesome, buddy. I thought you would just swallow your anger and be in the same team with him, but I didn't expect you to be so tough."
Xingxing didn't say anything, but gave a bright thumbs up.
Lance didn't try to hide it, and asked, "Do I look like that kind of person?"
Dizang was delighted when he heard this.
"That's not really like it."
Xingxing also shook her head, "No."
Lance said, "That's right, I'm not interested in being in a group with him, it's too fake."
As for what was fake, Dizang seemed to be thinking about it and Xingxing glanced in the direction of the beast, and neither of them said anything.
The director re-divided the groups, and the four e-sports players were indeed grouped with four artists.
Dizang and Xingxing were both assigned male artists, while Lance and Beast were both assigned female artists.
Lance's partner is a bright and generous beauty, Feng Rong.
She walked towards Lance and confidently extended her hand, "Your ID is Robot, right? My name is Feng Rong. I'm probably a little older than you. You can just call me Sister Rong. I hope we can work together well from now on."
Gentleman Lance held out his hand, "Robot, cheer each other on."
On the other side, Beast looked at Feng Rong's performance with a hint of displeasure in his eyes. He lowered his head and looked at the timid and shy young girl in front of him. He stretched out his hand like a gentleman and said, "I'm Beast. I'm very happy to be your teammate. I'm good at playing games. If there are any tasks in the future, I should be good at them. Just follow my command then."
He looked very confident and caring. His teammate Mu Mu looked at him and nodded, without saying whether he agreed or not. Beast didn't care either. She was just a little girl and there was no way she could help with the mission.