Forcing Liu Dali to sign the IOU, Fang Ping sighed. This was better than nothing.
This poor devil. He had guessed it earlier. That he might not have much savings. However, he had never expected that he was poor to this extent.
When this fellow was done writing the IOU, he still intended to borrow some money from Fang Ping. Fang Ping nearly hammered him to death.
"Report yourself to Distance, then establish a new media company. This is the perfect timing.
"Complete the procedures as soon as possible. Soon, the second National Martial Arts University Championship will begin. I'll think of a way to film an online exclusive broadcast. It'll be sensational the first time itself."
Liu Dali's eyes sparkled instantly. He asked quickly, "An exclusive one?"
"I'll try my best to strive for it."
Fang Ping was unsure either. However, as last year's champion team, asking for an online exclusive right alone should not pose too big of a problem.