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He was bound to be criticized by the netizens. There would always be some people in this world who had nothing to do after eating and would randomly comment on the internet.

For example, no matter what public figures did, they would all be magnified infinitely, and what Du Lei wanted right now was naturally this kind of effect.

"Damn, this Du Lei is defying the heavens..."

The Fighting Fish audience watched the scene in the video and could not help but grumble. The scene was simply too bloody. Presumably, if this video were to spread, it would cause a huge uproar.

Du Lei did not hold back, he slapped Tang Fei a few times, his handsome face immediately swelled up, and even pulled out his front teeth.

"Ah, the old man surnamed Du will never let you off. Wait for me to return to the capital, then you can finish playing."

Tang Fei screamed, looking extremely terrifying.

Du Lei laughed, and did not say anything. What he wanted was this effect, in the eyes of those unscrupulous people, being benevolent was just a kind of laughable weakness, he was already an adult, so as an adult, he had to use a few more methods to deal with his love rivals.

"Pa, pa, pa."

The slapping sounds were like firecrackers. Hu Lang's broadcast room had already exploded, in a short ten minutes, it had already reached 200 thousand spectators.

Hu Lang was very clear that this was the effect that Du Lei wanted. He wanted to use such a cruel and crude method to tell his fans that Du Lei was a madman.

All of the photographers present looked as if they had been injected with chicken blood. Today's scene was destined to become a milestone in their careers.

"Whooosh."

A cameraman was so excited that he almost had a heart attack. Luckily, he had to take two pills in a hurry before the excitement in his body subsided.

Firstly, Du Lei violently beat up his love rival. This naturally aroused the passion and passion in the boys' hearts, and everyone present wanted to do so, especially those with beautiful girlfriends. They would understand Du Lei's current mood better.

Everyone was like a hungry wolf seeing a sheep, and they couldn't help but want to get closer. Every time they saw a very old man taking a beautiful girlfriend out to the streets, they couldn't help but say, "Good cabbages for a pig."

But in fact, what if that boy didn't want to be a hog with cabbage?

This was purely jealousy, Du Lei firmly believed this.

"Forget it."

He Ruyue did not sympathize with Tang Fei but thought about their old relationship, and pulled on Du Lei's wrist, "Let's go, if he still dares to come, it won't be too late for you to take care of him."

When Tang Fei heard this, that strong heart of his cracked a little. He felt that he had completely lost all his face today, even his good friend from back then helped a stranger to slap his face. Compared to Du Lei, who had beaten him up, he hated He Ruyue even more because he felt that this woman had deceived his feelings.

"He Ruyue you slut, how can you betray me? Back then Zhou Ji and I protected you like that, did you forget? "

"Do you remember the time I took off your skirt and your father hanged me and beat me? In fact, I only saw a caterpillar on your skirt! "

Tang Fei roared hysterically, "Could it be that after so many years have passed, you have always been brooding over that matter? I really hope you will. "But I didn't expect you to be so heartless today. You have hurt my heart to such an extent, do you know that?"

"Caterpillar, you should know that I'm not afraid of caterpillars."

He Ruyue said expressionlessly. Her words made Tang Fei feel as if he had fallen into an icehouse.

Tang Fei no longer spoke, after a few seconds of silence, he suddenly stood up from the ground and pounced towards He Ruyue, but right at that moment, Du Lei moved.

He slowly raised his leg, and then fiercely kicked Tang Fei in the face. This time, Du Lei did not show any mercy, and with this kick, Tang Fei was kicked down to the flower beds ten meters away.

Everything happened too fast. The photographers could see that Tang Fei had already fallen unconscious on the flower bed before the camera could even take a picture of him.

"Everyone, did you see that, just now, Du Lei actually directly kicked Tang Fei to the other side of the flower bed."

Hu Lang looked at the five hundred thousand audience members who were in his broadcast room and laughed, "Now that Brother Du has finished slapping himself, he is ready to bring the beauty home. Everyone, please take a good look at his carriage."

Hu Lang said as he followed her, but the result was shocking. Du Lei pushed out a female bicycle from the car park, and then sweetly carried He Ruyue, the great beauty, away.

The live broadcast room instantly blew up, and countless of questions were asked about the bomb screen. Could it be that Du Lei had taken out his "Lecan's sports car"?

Sold?

"I'm not too sure about that. Thank you everyone for watching my live broadcast studio. Now that Brother Du has left, then Little Lang will have to go to work. Everyone must remember to click on the button to pay attention to him when you leave.

Hu Lang turned the camera around, smiled towards the camera, and made a goodbye sign, then turned off the live broadcast. When it was switched off, the number of people in the room had already reached seven hundred thousand, and his fans had only passed the three hundred thousand mark.

Obviously, Du Lei's unintentional actions had changed his fate. With the amount of fans he had now, even if he signed a contract with Dou Yu, it would at least be 70,000 RMB per month. Furthermore, the gifts that the spectators had just given him were almost 100,000 RMB.

His current job cost him only fifty thousand yuan a year. Being a photographer was actually very tiring, especially for an outdoor photographer like him, who had to carry around a cumbersome video camera every day in broad daylight.

It was as if he had resigned from the job a long time ago, but he had no other way out. As for being the host, there were too few fans.

The number of people in the live broadcast room was no more than a thousand. The website would not sign a contract with him, nor would they be able to pick up advertisements. Now that the live broadcast industry was in full swing, there were all kinds of mobile phone APPs that could be used for live broadcasts, as long as it was a person, they could all be broadcast live.

Although Hu Lang looked a little handsome, he was after all, only a little handsome.