Lu Fan remained silent all the way, silently enduring the boastfulness of the guy next to him.
Although he doesn't know much about live streaming, he doesn't know anything about it either.
He knows that in order to make money, the live broadcast must be watched by people, and the more people watch it, the more money it will make.
Judging from the way this young man brags, he seems to have made a lot of money. Does he have many viewers?
If such a brainless guy can have a lot of viewers, live broadcasting is too low-tech.
Lu Fan shook his head. He didn't understand live broadcasting, and of course he didn't want to worry too much.
But sometimes, if people don't look for trouble, trouble will always come to them.
For some unknown reason, the guy next to him nudged Lu Fan with his elbow.
"Hey buddy, can we chat for a while?"
As he asked, he leaned closer to Lu Fan and turned the screen of his phone around.
Lu Fan saw that he also appeared on the phone screen, frowned, and turned to one side to avoid it.
"Don't be nervous. This is called a live broadcast. Many people are watching it. It's just like TV!"
After saying that, he turned the phone again, trying to take a picture of Lu Fan.
"I'm not interested in being on TV." Lu Fan refused coldly.
He simply shook his body, making it impossible for the watermelon-skinned cell phone to capture his figure.
"Why are you like this? I let you appear on my live broadcast to give you face, so don't be shameless!" Xigua Pitou couldn't take a picture of Lu Fan, and he suddenly became a little angry.
He specializes in outdoor live broadcasts. Since doing live broadcasts, he found that his success rate in picking up people on the street was much higher and he also made a lot of money, which made him expand.
Now he can hardly tolerate others rejecting him.
"You are the one who is shameless. If you want to pat me again, don't blame me for being rude to you." Lu Fan didn't care who this kid was. No one could force him to do something he didn't want to do.
"Boy, do you know who you are talking to?" Xiguapi stared at Lu Fan with wide eyes.
However, he didn't stare at Lu Fan all the time. He still glanced at the phone screen from time to time.
At this moment, his barrage was full of people laughing at him, and some people were instigating him, asking him to teach that boy a lesson.
If these two people can fight in real life, this is definitely what the commentators want to see.
"I don't care who you are." Lu Fan said angrily.
"Let me tell you, I am Brother Yong, the popular anchor of Shark Live. Behind me are hundreds of thousands of brothers who support me!" Xiguapi Tou pointed at his mobile phone.
"Oh, then you are really awesome." Lu Fan mocked.
It is indeed interesting to rely on the people on the phone to support you.
Lu Fan was thinking, if I beat you up now, your hundreds of thousands of brothers might not be able to crawl out of their phones to save you.
"It's good to know!" There may be something wrong with Brother Yong's brain. He didn't hear the sarcasm in Lu Fan's words. He actually thought that Lu Fan really thought he was powerful and was afraid of him.
"Now, quickly apologize to me and my brothers, and then give me a missile to show your sincerity. This matter can be forgotten."
"Missile?" Lu Fan was stunned for a moment, not understanding what it meant.
"The missiles are our Shark Live's gift, one thousand yuan each!" Brother Yong explained.
"Are you crazy about money?" Lu Fan was speechless.
Who are these people? There was a little dispute in the car, and he was the one who took the initiative to provoke it, and he actually wanted someone to give him a thousand yuan.
This can no longer be described as a bad brain.
The problem is, it’s really strange that people like this live broadcast are watched.
"It's money! This is the card in the live broadcast room of me and my brothers! Do you understand the card?" Brother Yong said angrily, "If you don't use missiles, where will my brothers and I put our faces?"
Lu Fan couldn't understand the relationship between the missile and the face of Brother Yong and his brothers, and he didn't want to understand. He felt that saying another word to this guy would be a huge insult to his own intelligence.
"Get out of here before I'm angry."
"Damn it, you're looking for death!" Brother Yong was furious, "I've made my words so clear, and you still dare not listen. I'm going to force me to teach you a lesson in front of my brothers!"
After he finished speaking, he turned to the phone: "Brothers, this kid is too arrogant. It's okay for him to insult me, but it's absolutely not okay to insult my brothers! I must help everyone teach him a lesson!"
He didn’t know what the barrage said, but he was very excited when he saw it, and wanted to fix the mobile phone holder on the seat, and then teach others a lesson.
Unexpectedly, Lu Fan was already impatient and grabbed his cell phone. Then, without seeing how hard he used it, the cell phone was turned into a pile of debris.
When Brother Yong saw his phone being robbed, he was about to go up and snatch it back. Before he could move, he saw the phone turned into pieces.
Even if his mind was indeed a little unclear, he was still shocked.
Of course he knows his own mobile phone very well. Because he is going to live broadcast, his mobile phone is one of the better ones on the market.
Considering that outdoor live broadcasts may be subject to drops and collisions, he paid great attention to the durability of the phone when buying it.
This mobile phone of his is a very durable and sturdy mobile phone.
Except for the screen, this phone is made of very hard materials!
How much force do you have to use to crush a mobile phone of such good quality to smithereens?
If such strength is used on people...
Brother Yong shuddered and didn't dare to continue thinking. He didn't want his bones to be crushed into pieces.
"Do you have any more questions?" Lu Fan asked calmly.
To him, the matter of casually crushing a mobile phone seemed to be a very trivial matter and would not cause any waves at all.
"Mobile phone...my mobile phone...cost more than five thousand yuan..." Brother Yong said timidly.
Of course he was scared, but he also felt sorry for the phone.
This is different from just replacing one or two parts if it breaks on the ground. This is because the entire phone is broken into pieces and the only option is to replace the phone.
"Oh, so what?" Lu Fan glanced at him.
Brother Yong had originally mustered up the courage to ask Lu Fan to pay for his cell phone, but after seeing this, all his courage immediately drained away.
Otherwise, forget it and don't get into more trouble. Even if he calls the police for this kind of thing, the police will think he is joking and drive him away, right?
