Chapter 845: There are no psychiatrists in our prison (2
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The Fine Food Broadcaster
- 黑色花灯
- 1791 characters
- 2021-02-26 06:58:51
Ye Fei live room.
The turntable was turned by Kumar, stopped after a quick turn, and then a golden light flashed under the pointer and appeared in front of everyone.
Just after seeing the name, many people are not familiar with this audience, because he has never spoken.
If you let the chef know that many viewers have this kind of thought, it ’s not good to jump out and explain them to them. It ’s not that I do n’t want to talk. I just ca n’t speak at all.
"Cook? Sink, this name is simple and clear."
"I have a chance. This time I have a chance to buy this place."
"Yes, a chef can't dislike money, as long as it is a person who likes money, everything is easy to do."
"In my day, I thought I could be pumped, and then I got another cook. For the lucky turntable of Mao Yeshen, I always get the cook? Is it forcing me to resign my group CEO and learn Can't the chef do it? "
"....... wipe, buddy, this idea is already very fierce."
"I'm drunk too. Resign the CEO of the group and learn to cook? Brother, I'm a cook. How about changing positions?"
"Don't stop talking nonsense, hurry up, has anyone bought a place? Lao Tzu's two billion yuan put this first."
"..."
No one expected that this time the bidding would be so fast and so direct. The quota has just been created here, and the price has already been set there, two billion!
But this time it is obvious that the two billion is not enough to see, because the second person increased the price is the baby Matsui, this product seems to be completely stimulated by the food made by Ye Fei, the price directly raised one billion !!
This is a bit scary, because this price is almost catching up with Rod's price yesterday, which is also a sky-high price.
Seeing Matsui's baby is going to die, many people have shrunk their necks and don't say a word, because they can't afford it at all. Matsui Group of East Japan, which is a large-scale global group, spans many industries. How do you compete? People have money.
But it was someone who wanted to grab it with Baby Matsui, Arathor. This product was super depressing. He wanted to buy a place at first. As a result, he and Yao Jianshe, Qin Jianlin, and Ye Fei ate one of them. ,Dongpo Pig Knuckle.
But now? There are also four people. If you meet others, this is six or seven dishes, and Ye Shen will make a few more dishes later. The eggs are a bit too big.
So Arathor was mad, and saw that Matsui baby went straight to three billion monks, and this product made an angry expression, sending a message: "Forty billion!"
Click ~
The news of Arathor just appeared, and the whole live broadcast room was directly hacked again.
Forty billion!
This guy Arathor even made 4 billion directly!
What is this concept?
This has far exceeded the price of Rhode yesterday, more than 60 million to 70 million, which directly increased the reserve price of Ye Fei's live guest seats to the sternly.
Forty billion, it can be said that more than half of the people in the world will never see so much money in this life, but Arathor just dumped so much to eat a feast on Ye Fei. Is n’t it crazy? Cruel? !!
Many spectators were bombed.
On the pp net, Liu Feng directly grabbed the keyboard prepared by the editor next to him. The crackling was a sudden fall, and two keyboards were scrapped.
Everyone in the office knows that Liu Feng is really a little crazy now. One by one, he just lifted his eyes and looked at him, then what should he do.
His editor hurriedly came over.
"Fengzi, big news again?"
Panting gaspingly, Liu Feng said, "Forty billion! Editor-in-chief, four billion! And this is not the final pricing yet. I have a hunch that some people will increase the price. Ye Shen's quota today, and finally The price is absolutely terrifying, even beyond what we ordinary people can imagine! "
"How much ?! Four ... four billion!"
Looking at the editor intimidated by his news, Liu Feng was very satisfied with the editor's expression, nodded, and said, "Yes, the editor, is 4 billion! How about this news? Is it enough?"
Editor of pp.net news section: "..."
Poppy poppy ~~
The editor-in-chief of the news department of Pp.net suddenly turned around and grabbed a keyboard piled up next to Liu Feng's desk. It was a slam in front of Liu Feng's computer desk.
Everyone in the office: "......."
Hemp eggs, neuropathy was contagious. Liu Feng was nervous. Now the editor-in-chief is also infectious. What about hair? Can you go to work? Don't you run out of department funds? Give me!
However, although they were depressed in their hearts, they didn't dare to say it, but after watching for a while, one by one began to lower their heads again.
"Fengzi, write well. Be sure to write this news to me more wonderfully. What an emotional question, such as a sentence, write more!"
Liu Feng: "..."
"Well, I know, editor."
The editor of the news section of pp.net was awake again, and then returned to his office with his hands on his back.
But he just took two steps, turned to look at Liu Feng, and then looked at the keyboard next to Liu Feng's desk, and said, "Fengzi, can't the keyboard fall enough? Buy enough!"
Liu Feng: "......."
All staff of the Department of Public Information: "......."
Hemp eggs, are they still nervous?
Qiu Qiu's backstage all exploded, and even Liu Fugen and Johnson, who were in Ye Fei's live studio, also exploded.
They have thought that Ye Fei's live broadcast guest quota will still be billions of dollars, but I didn't expect it to reach 4 billion at a time. I let it go. This Nima is definitely a full live broadcast association ... No, even if all the industries in the world are added, there is no place where Ye Fei's live broadcast guest quota is great. This is crazy, how can this make people live?
They were frightened, Ye Fei was also frightened by the goods of Arathor.
Your uncle, is there more money? I have more money to do charity with me! In order to break the quota, it is 4 billion in one shot. You have to do it every day!
In fact, Ye Fei is not clear at all. The food he is cooking is a fatal temptation for these audiences, especially those who like food.
"Four billions! I asked if four billions were fighting? If no one earns, then the quota is mine."
Everyone: "..."
The most broken thing is the cook. This product can't send messages or speak. It can only watch forty billions of people trembling there waving his little hands to him, his hands can't reach at all. Can't hold that little golden hand.
"Ah, ah, crazy, crazy, I'm going crazy!"
The cook was screaming in the sky, his hands were banged his hair, one by one, one by one.
His cellmate was completely scared. He grabbed the iron railing on the door of the cell with both hands and yelled, "Curtain, cell guard, come here, my cellmate is crazy, it's scary, hurry up, help me It's half a month before I go out. I don't want to die inside at this time. Come here, it's too scary. "
The goods being scared are paralyzed.
The cook frantically jumped, jumped, and circled in place.
"I want to speak, I want to send a message, and I want to let them know that I sold this place, ah ah ah, four billion, four billion is mine, mine, you can't grab it, it is mine !! "
The goods shouted at last, almost turning into a roar, and their voice changed, like the sound of a wolf.
His cellmate urinated directly, and the goods slammed on the door with both hands, and the body was about to climb up the door, and he was still inhumanely asking for help outside.
It didn't take long for the prison guard to rush over from outside, seeing the cook's prisoner sticking to the door, he pulled out the baton and smashed it.
"What are you doing? What are you doing?"
As soon as the prisoner came to see the prison guard coming, he could be regarded as a savior. He quickly reached out and grabbed the prison guard's clothes.
"Help me, brother, help me quickly, my inmate ... my inmate is crazy, so scary, really scary, I have to go out in half a month, you ca n’t Let me die inside at this time, let me go out, you are my brother, my father, help me. "
The goods were crying for a snot and a tear.
The jailer was frightened, and he pulled back hard, freeed the hand of the goods, pointed at the guy with the baton in his hand, and shouted, "Go back, give me back immediately, otherwise I will Take action against you! "
"I dare not go back if you take measures against me, brother, it's really scary, you can't lock me up with a neurosis ~ EbookFREE.me ~ It's too scary."
咣 ~~
The prison guard didn't care so much. The arm facing this guy was a stick, and the arm hurt, and he slipped. The goods slipped off the door, and then ... Then the prison guard saw the situation inside the cell. .
I saw a guy with his teeth dancing and jumping up and down in the cell. The weird screamed and kept shouting forty billions in his mouth. Damn, it was really a neurosis!
The prison guard hurried to call a few of his colleagues. Several people opened the door of the cell. Two people stood at the door to prevent the other one from running out. The other three rushed up and held the kitchen.
"Call an ambulance, we don't have a psychiatrist in the prison." A prison guard shouted at the two guards at the door while pressing the cook's shoulder.
After being so frustrated, the cook finally came to his senses. The head of the goods twisted hard, looked at the prison guards on both sides, and said, "What are you doing to me?"
Prison guard: "......."
"Less nonsense, be honest, the ambulance will be here in a while, and you will be taken to a psychiatric hospital soon."
cook:"......"
"Why, why send me to a psychiatric hospital?"
"You were mentally ill."
"You're mentally ill, prison guard, I'm not ill. I was just too happy just now. I won the prize. I won the place of Ye Shen's guests. Someone wants to buy 4 billion.
"Hemp eggs, just started to commit again, what quota, what 4 billion ... what do you say? Ye Shen's guest quota? 4 billion? The second lucky guest quota just drawn is you?" The prison guard pressing his left shoulder asked incredulously.
cook:"......"