Shenhao: Sign in 100 million every day

In the barrage, there are also many old viewers fighting against the anchor.

"It's a bit too much!"

"What's so good about singing this kind of song, just change it!"

"It's blocked, what are we looking at?"

"..."

It's a pity that there are too few bullet screens of this kind to cause any disturbance at all.

Most people, still holding the mentality of watching the excitement, are ready to watch the host's next joke.

Yi'er also smiled a little awkwardly: "Brother Wang! Can you order something else? Like Jay Chou's "Blue and White Porcelain" and "Hair as Snow"...or new songs that have been popular in recent years are also fine. I'm not very familiar with the song, I'm afraid I can't sing it well."

But this "old king next door" is obviously a domineering master, and he doesn't like this at all.

"Stop talking nonsense! Singing a song can kill you! Who else will give you a reward like you, no wonder it's a little anchor!"

Many people also see the wind and follow the trend.

"Brother still doesn't listen to what he says? Don't you want to mess around?"

"You still want to stand up and beg for food when you are an anchor these days? I laughed!"

"Trash anchor, report it!"

All of a sudden, followers entered the cloud, and the barrage was full of unfriendly remarks.

Seeing this, Yi'er was in a dilemma for a while, the live broadcast room might be blocked if she sang, but if she didn't sing, it would be unreasonable to spend so much money.

"Okay! If you don't sing, just give me back the money!" Seeing that the anchor was still not moving, Lao Wang from the next door spoke.

Yi'er was a little sad, because her family was not rich. After being admitted to Shanghai Magic Academy of Art as an art student, she opened a live broadcast room in Huya.

One is that when you have nothing to do, you can sing for everyone and exercise yourself.Secondly, I also want to earn some extra money by the way!

As a student who came out of a small town and was admitted to the Shanghai Academy of Art by her ability, she also had her own arrogance.

It's just that she doesn't like to play around the edges, and she's not very good at tidying up!

Over time, there were fewer and fewer people in the live broadcast room, and those who remained were simply listening to her singing.

She thought her live broadcasting career was over like this, but a big boss suddenly came in the live broadcast room and asked her to sing "Eighteen Touches".

This song has also been sung by other female anchors, and every time the live broadcast room is blocked after singing.

Gritting her teeth, taking a deep breath, Yi'er looked at the bullet screen and said, "How about this, Brother Wang, if you are not satisfied, I can give you back the part that the platform gave me, and I have nothing to do with what the platform took away. "

"No! Either retreat completely or sing!" Lao Wang from the neighbor's house continued to speak aggressively.

Jiang Lang's brows became tighter and tighter. He watched a live broadcast and listened to a song carefully. How could it be like this.

After thinking about it, he typed directly: "Isn't it just to give away Huya No. [-]! What are you pretending to be?"

Lao Wang from the next door was immediately happy when he saw a first-class trumpet suddenly jump out to attack him.

"Fuck you! Where do you come from being so poor? A first-class trash trumpet dares to come out and pretend to be a hero. If you want to be a hero and save the beauty, you don't want to see if you are worthy?"

I rub!

Say I'm poor?Believe it or not, labor and management will take money to kill you!

Jiang Lang curled his lips, and typed: "Isn't it just 1000 yuan? You don't even need to send labor and capital, so why don't you have the nerve to ask someone to pay you back?"

The old Wang from the next door was instantly angry, and typed mockingly: "You can give it if you have the ability, but you are a white floating party, I am afraid that you can't even afford to give a dime, and the special code will be bullied on the Internet. "

Seeing the two quarreling, Yi'er felt a little anxious.

<The First Wave of Jianghu>, as his loyal fan since its broadcast, she has already regarded him as a friend, even though she has never paid a dime.

She guessed that the other party might be the same as herself, with difficult conditions at home.

After hesitating for a while, he said directly: "Stop arguing... this song... I can't sing it..."

"Fuck off! Call the anchor twice and really think he is a character, why do you interrupt when labor and management talk 1"

"Dog thing, aren't you awesome? You can only talk and watch some live broadcast, go home and eat milk."

What the hell!

Jiang Lang stared, completely angry, and was about to type when a system notification sounded in his mind.

"Ding~ God's pride can't be humiliated, it is detected that the host is being ridiculed, and a special reward of 5000 million will be used as a reward fund."

"Ding~ The new task has been issued, please complete the host as soon as possible!"

"Conditions: 1. Slap in the face" Lao Wang from the next door! "2. Reward 5000 million in Huya, and become famous! 3. The time limit is one day!"

"Reward: 63% stake in Huya"

Jiang Lang was overjoyed. He originally planned to spend a hundred thousand yuan, meaning to help the anchor Yi'er get ahead.

After all, I have been prostitution for almost a year, and it was fine if I had no money before, but now that I have so much money, it is hard to justify not helping.

"Hehe! It's only 1000 yuan! It's not even enough for labor and management to eat breakfast!" After Jiang Lang finished typing, he went straight to kill!

[The user "The First Wave of Jianghu" gave the chief author a treasure map x1, everyone, come and watch! 〕

[The user "The First Wave of Jianghu" gave the chief author a treasure map x10, everyone, come and watch! 〕

[The user "The First Wave of Jianghu" gave the chief author a treasure map x100, everyone, come and watch! 〕

〔Treasure map sent to the chief author by the user "No. [-] Wave in the Jianghu"...〕

In Huya, a treasure map requires 5000000 gold beans, which is 5000 yuan!

Jiang Lang tipped 200 in one go, which is equivalent to 100 million Huaxia coins!

The gorgeous special effects played non-stop in the live broadcast room, attracting countless tourists. At this moment, the popularity of the live broadcast of the anchor Yier rushed to the top ten position on the platform.

The people who had been watching had already been frightened.

I thought it was a trumpet to pretend to be aggressive, but I didn't expect it to be a real boss!

100 million!Let go as soon as you say it, it's too beastly!

As for the "Old Wang from the Next Door", Jiang Lang had already put his tail between his legs and quit the live broadcast room in despair when Jiang Lang hit 10 yuan.

If you meet a real boss, you can't run away!

He has 1000 yuan, which can't even compare to other people's fractions, so what to play with!

Staying is just asking for humiliation!

"Awesome! Broken sound!"

"I have learned a lot, and I actually met a wild Shenhao!"

"That old Wang from the next door's house must have been shocked! I thought the other party was an idiot, but I didn't expect it to be really awesome!"

"Kneel to the boss!"

"Boss, do you still need pendants? I know all of them!"

"You know how to hammer! Boss, I have a younger sister who is eighteen years old and very capable..."

"Capable? How capable?...."

The anchor Yi'er was already too excited to speak.

I have been bowing and thanking: "Thank you, Brother Lang for the treasure map! Brother Lang is mighty! Brother Lang is domineering!"

In the live broadcast room, "666666" was also continuously posted, which was very lively.

"Brother Lang, do you want to..."