069 Slap Enron in the face (1)
After thinking about it, he quickly charged 10,000 yuan and directly rewarded Song Lu with the most expensive flying rocket.
The price of this flying rocket is 9999, and it will be pushed to the entire live broadcast platform, and its popularity will explode instantly.
Even Song Lu was stunned at this time, and couldn't help but cover her mouth: "Oh my God, is this a flying rocket? It's the first time I've seen this, the special effects are so beautiful!"
The popularity of the live broadcast room quickly rose to seven or eight thousand.
After Zhou Xiaokun finished brushing the gift, he didn't forget to send a sentence: "Rich senior, do you continue?"
The comment area exploded now, and some people even recognized Zhou Xiaokun directly, saying that he had swiped thousands of dollars in other live broadcast rooms before, and now he has directly swiped 10,000 yuan, which is a real tyrant.
And at this time, Chen Yingjun was confused:
What's going on? Is this tyrant helping himself?
It shouldn't be, I guess it's also unhappy to see this rich senior, right?
At this time, in another university dormitory a few kilometers away, the rich senior looked at his mobile phone, the expression on his face was like eating, yesterday he went back to his home, and stole the 20,000 yuan hidden in the closet at home.
The most annoying thing is that it's this fucking "Daddy's most annoying golden-mouthed slut"!
Why did you get into trouble with yourself?
But after thinking about it carefully, it seems that he provoked others first in the first place.
I can only blame myself for being blind and offending people who shouldn't be offended.
After closing the live broadcast room and swearing a few swearing, the rich senior found a place to smoke and went to ......
Having said that, after the rich senior retired from the live broadcast room, Zhou Xiaokun felt that his goal had been achieved, and he didn't want to disturb Chen Yingjun to continue to pick up girls, so he directly withdrew from the live broadcast room.
Now it was Song Lu and the others who were confused, they didn't know what the local tyrant's intentions were, was it just to scold the rich senior......
At this time, Zhou Xiaokun was going to take a shower, but An Ran sent her a private message:
"Fuck, you're a real tyrant, just brush the flying rocket?"
In fact, An Ran had been in Song Lu's live broadcast room just now, and the scene where Zhou Xiaokun brushed the flying rocket happened to be seen by her.
Since the last time this local tyrant rewarded himself, he has never rewarded himself again, although he also had one or two hundred live broadcast income every day, but it was insignificant, I just went shopping this afternoon, and I spent it before I bought anything.
Enron felt that if the money came quickly, he still had to have the support of the big tyrants.
At this time, I saw that the local tyrant brushed Song Lu with 10,000 yuan, so he naturally hurried to hook up.
Zhou Xiaokun remembered that An Ran was making a stumbling block between himself and Chen Tu, and he was angry in his heart, so An Ran took the initiative to come to the door, and he naturally would not miss this opportunity.
"It's not trivial to brush that, if you want, I'll brush it for you!" Zhou Xiaokun replied.
"Huh?
"I don't believe you started a live broadcast!"
An Ran's heartbeat at this time had begun to accelerate, she felt that there was a play, and hurriedly started the live broadcast.
At this time, she was sitting in the bedroom at home, probably because the live broadcast was in a hurry, and the clothes on the bed were not cleaned up, and she looked a little messy.
Zhou Xiaokun also did what he just said, and directly brushed a flying rocket for Enron.
An Ran felt like a dream, and she was so excited, but there were parents in the living room, and she didn't dare to shout loudly, so she could only whisper thank you.
This rocket naturally attracted a large number of users, and the popularity of the live broadcast room instantly reached several thousand.
At this time, Song Lu, who was in her live broadcast room, naturally saw the push subtitles fluttering above:
Come and watch, "Dad is the most annoying to worship the golden mouth" to reward "Xiao Ran with legs two meters long" A flying rocket!
Dad is the most annoying to worship a golden-mouthed?
Isn't this the local tyrant who just lived in his own live broadcast room?
Why did you tip others again?
Although Song Lu is not a money worshipper, she has always felt that it doesn't matter if others brush more or less for her, but she is very interested in a local tyrant like Zhou Xiaokun who runs away after brushing the money.
Driven by curiosity, Song Lu closed her live broadcast room and went to Enron's live broadcast room.
At this time, the top position in the live broadcast room is "Dad is the most annoying golden-mouthed".
I don't know why, Song Lu was a little lost at this moment:
It seems that people give themselves tips, not because they like themselves or anything.
Maybe people just enjoy it casually.
Either the rich second generation, or the rich big boss, throwing money everywhere on the live broadcast platform to make a date.
If that's the case, this kind of person is not worth being curious about!
Thinking of this, Song Lu withdrew from the live broadcast room.
It is said that after Zhou Xiaokun gave An Ran a gift, he quickly left the live broadcast room and sent a private message to An Ran: "What I say counts, right?"
After An Ran read the private message, she quickly went off the air, and she replied: "What are you doing, so rich?"
Zhou Xiaokun naturally chatted with her casually without saying a word, and after chatting about the same, Zhou Xiaokun felt that the time had come and he could start his revenge plan:
First of all, he said that he was a leg controller, and he wanted to see An Ran's full-body photos to see if her legs were straight and beautiful.
An Ran didn't have much confidence in his chest, but he was absolutely confident in his legs, and immediately posted a photo of his legs.
Zhou Xiaokun then showed that he was very interested in her legs, An Ran probably wanted to satisfy Zhou Xiaokun as much as possible, and took a few photos on the spot and sent them over.
"You can only see the thighs, not the calves, otherwise you lie on the bed and take a picture of the whole leg?" Zhou Xiaokun tried to lure slowly.
Seeing this request of the local tyrant, An Ran hesitated:
How does this feel like trading with the other party's money?
Although this feeling made An Ran feel very uncomfortable, she felt that it was still acceptable to take just a leg photo, so she obediently took a photo.
Then Zhou Xiaokun's request became more and more bold, and later he rewarded An Ran with two flying rockets, and she spent 30,000 yuan on her.
This means that Enron himself can get half of the commission and get 15,000.
This way of boiling frogs in warm water gradually made An Ran lose himself, and he became more and more bold, and even later took pictures of Zhou Xiaokun only in his underwear, completely unaware that he had entered the trap set by others in advance!
And these photos were all saved by Zhou Xiaokun.
"Hey, I can't help but look at these photos of you!" After the photos were saved, Zhou Xiaokun planned to take the next step, ask An Ran out, humiliate her in person, and see if she dared to make a mistake in front of Chen Tu in the future.
"If you have a chance in the future, I'll help you get angry, haha!" After a series of training by Zhou Xiaokun, An Ran had already abandoned his shame at this time.
"Don't do it later, just now. Zhou Xiaokun said very simply.
"Huh, now?" An Ran was a little apprehensive, in fact, she also wanted to go out, but she was a little scared, after all, she didn't know anything about this local tyrant, what if it was a very old and ugly uncle?
After thinking about it, she asked, "How old are you?" to be on the safe side.
"20 years old. ”
Seeing the news of the other party, An Ran breathed a sigh of relief, at least he was still very young, and he was probably a rich second generation.
"And where do we meet?"
"You say, it's better to be a dessert shop or something, make sure you're safe first, if you see me and I think it's good, then go to the hotel!"
Seeing that the local tyrant said this, it is estimated that it is not very ugly, and An Ran was overjoyed in his heart......
Half an hour later.
Inside the Starbucks store on Sports Road.
An Ran sat in the corner of the store, turned on the camera function of his mobile phone, used the front camera as a mirror, and kept arranging his hair and collar.
Looking at the time, the local tyrant said that it would be in twenty minutes, and now that the time has passed, it is estimated that it will come soon.
Glancing up towards the door, someone pushed the door in.
frowned, and An Ran chuckled in his heart:
Why did Zhou Xiaokun come here?
This poor dick will also come to this kind of place to consume?
At this time, An Ran found that after Zhou Xiaokun glanced around the store, he actually fell on himself, and then walked towards him.
She didn't think that Zhou Xiaokun was the local tyrant who rewarded herself, but she just thought that Zhou Xiaokun might have something to talk about when she found herself, and eighty percent of it was related to Chen Tu.
It is estimated that Chen Tu did not pay attention to Zhou Xiaokun during this time, and Zhou Xiaokun knew that he was the obstruction, so he came to negotiate with himself?
But how did she know she was here?
No matter what, An Ran felt that it was better to send him away as soon as possible, so as not to be misunderstood by his local tyrants.
His face was gloomy, and when Zhou Xiaokun walked up to him and sat down, An Ran said impatiently: "Is there something wrong with me?" If it's okay, get out, I have an appointment." ”
"Tell me about it. Zhou Xiaokun teased.
"Can you fucking manage it?" An Ran was about to explode, this stinky dick still dared to take the initiative to ask?
"It doesn't matter, just look at this. As he spoke, Zhou Xiaokun took out his mobile phone, opened a photo in the album, and handed it directly to An Ran.