usatvline Chapter 192 Grand Restart, Hysterical Roar
Chapter 192 Grand Restart, Hysterical Roar
Baligang stood at the entrance of the new network, with a sarcastic look on his face and showing off his power.
Liu Yiyi stood beside Baligang, with her chin raised high. She stood at the bottom of the stairs and looked down at Pan Yinian.
The young masters stood at the back and commented on Xinsheng Network, Pan Yinian and others.
Qin Qin, who already showed the temperament of a strong woman and was wearing a CEO suit, was the focus of their attention. They whistled from time to time, and their eyes looked at Qin Qin's sensitive parts.
At this moment, not to mention the staff and die-hard fans of Xinsheng Network, even Qin Qin and Su Yingren had cold faces and glared angrily.
Pan Yinian waved his hand, signaling everyone to calm down. His narrow eyes slowly narrowed into slits. "Didn't I just say this? This Fallen Street is too narrow. Anyone with a bit of manners wouldn't block the road. How come the dignified Baligang Young Master doesn't even have this little memory?"
"You... okay, very good..."
Baligang was so angry that his face turned red and his neck became thick. He turned his head and shouted at the young lady in black stockings and the young man with Korean style dancing on the stage, "Dancing, keep dancing, dancing to death, as long as you can dance until dark, I will reward you 1000 each! And you..."
At this point, Baligang suddenly turned his head and said to Pan Yinian with gritted teeth, "Pan, I'm telling you, I won't give up my seat. I want to see if you can occupy this street and block this road today!"
"No congestion!" Pan Yinian's face showed no joy or anger.
"Hahaha, that's what you said. I want to see how you restart your lousy Newborn Network." Baligang said, waving his hand and shouting at the young masters, "Come on, guys, let's just sit in the Supreme VIP room and watch how this wild brat from outside fights me."
"Master Ba, you really think highly of him. How can a country bumpkin like him fight with you? Is he worthy?"
"That's right, that's right. For a country bumpkin like this, I don't think he'll even make it to the end of the year. He'll have to close down."
"I don't think he can last more than a month..."
Looking at the backs of Baligang and others leaving, and looking at Liu Yiyi who left with her chin held high, everyone was holding back their anger.
Even Pan Yinian's narrow eyes slowly narrowed into a slit.
"Mr. Pan, please give us a definite answer. Is this restart event going to happen?"
"Yeah! If so, when do you plan to restart it?"
"If we delay any longer, the daylily will get cold."
As soon as Baligang and others left, the franchisees couldn't hold back any longer and started asking Pan Yinian questions.
Even the diehard fans of the New Network and the natives of Fallen Street looked at Pan Yinian anxiously.
"Of course."
Pan Yinian said firmly: "The time is eight o'clock in the evening."
"night?"
Everyone was dumbfounded.
They have never seen anyone open a business so late at night, and yours is not a funeral home.
"Yes, at night..."
……
night.
It's past seven o'clock.
On weekdays, this time is the peak period of Depravity Street.
Today, with the grand opening ceremony of Overlord Network, at this time, there are so many people that it is like a market.
Except for those who come here to take advantage of the situation.
However, more people came to see how the new network planned to restart.
But until now, there has been no movement on the new network.
It is the same now as it was in the morning.
No, not that nothing has changed.
19:45
All the lights on the Xinsheng Network were off, and even the computers in the Internet cafe were all turned off.
Compared to the brightly lit entire Fallen Street.
The new Internet has become the only darkness on the street of decadence, like a black hole in life that defaults to defeat.
Alone.
Creepy, depressing, desperate...
Some people don't believe it, they wait and look forward to it.
But the lights never came on.
Some people think that Pan Yinian was threatened because they were there this morning.
Some people also think that Pan Yinian has given in. After all, few people can afford to offend the Jinling Ba family.
There were also people who sighed deeply and left with a lonely look on their faces. They didn't know what they were lonely about or what they were disappointed about.
Even during the day, when they were enthusiastically trying to get the wool, they never lost the spark of hope in their hearts.
Perhaps, it was the miracles that Pan Yinian constantly created that gave them confidence and an unspeakable support, allowing them to indulge themselves without restraint and to slightly break the bottom line, because they felt that Pan Yinian would save their reputation.
But at this moment...
Look at the brightly lit dominant network, and then look at the newborn network that is as dead as a black hole.
They suddenly felt that maybe they had done something wrong.
Some people sighed,
Some people started cursing.
Some people started walking back before eight o'clock.
Even Dai Tuhui and the other three couldn't help but wonder if Pan Yinian had really given in?
But, it shouldn’t be like this!
When confronting Xiaojiaobenzi, Pan Yinian did not give in.
When he was put in the detention center, Pan Yinian did not give in.
When Pan Yinian was suppressed and threatened by those who betrayed their ancestors, he did not give in.
But now, why did Pan Yinian give in?
boom!
The lion head in Dai Tuhui's hand fell to the ground, splashing a cloud of dust, just like his current mood, completely smashed to the ground.
Sun Guangzhen squatted on the ground and started smoking.
Even Fan Yunhuo, who was the most concerned, looked lonely.
"Let's go, return the things, and then buy some wine and food..."
Dai Tuhui turned his head and took a last look in the direction of Xinsheng Network. He picked up the lion head, dusted it off, and walked back with his head down.
Although he didn't say the second half of the sentence, everyone understood what he meant.
They are not feeling well.
If Pan Yinian gave in, he would definitely feel worse.
Wait for Pan Yinian to come back and have a good drink...
"Hey……"
Can……
Just when Dai Tuhui couldn't help but turn around and look at Fallen Street again,
Just as Bali embraced Liu Yiyi's waist and proudly raised the wine glass to his lips,
In the darkness, a heavy sigh was faintly heard...
“When I was a kid, I had an idol.”
"I think many people's idols when they were young were the same as mine."
"He, wearing a phoenix-wing purple-gold crown,"
"He, clad in chain mail and golden armor,"
"He, wearing lotus silk cloud-walking shoes,"
"He, holding the Ruyi Golden Cudgel,"
"He, crushed Ling Xiao, unbridled and unruly, capable of anything..."
"He, the stone monkey who created the world,"
"He is the Great Sage Equaling Heaven—Sun Wukong."
"Can……"
The heavy words spread throughout the entire Fallen Street along the speakers on the roof of the Hui-style building.
It also reached everyone's ears.
Whether they were disappointed, expectant, or sneering, they all stopped and turned to look in the direction of the new network.
yes!
The Monkey King, Sun Wukong, is the common idol of everyone in their generation.
But, later on, Sun Wukong...
Pan Yinian sighed again and continued:
"He, after all, could not escape the Five Finger Mountain, nor could he defeat the countless gods and Buddhas in the sky. In the end, he could only wear a golden hoop on his head and be bound to the mortal world."
"Perhaps, the moment he put on the golden hoop, he understood that the golden hoop in his hand could not reach the sky or explore the sea. There was no Monkey King, only a little monkey..."
Upon hearing this, everyone except Baligang and the others couldn't help but feel a tightness in their hearts.
Pan Yinian, what does this mean?