129 My Maserati, the most fashionable !! in fashion fashion (ask for subscription!!ask for a monthly pass!!)

Speaking of which, this big boss Qin hasn't called himself for a long time.

But also, in the recent period, Zheng Weiwei herself has been busy in the dark.

What kind of team is building momentum, live broadcast in the dark, Zheng Weiwei is so busy that she can't pull away.

She didn't have time to contact Qin Xuan either.

Today is also a rarity.

This Boss Qin actually called himself.

Zheng Weiwei was just about to answer the phone.

The assistant turned his gaze over.

I don't seem to understand it.

She didn't understand why Zheng Weiwei answered the phone at this time?

Now it's a live broadcast, big sister!

What about the live broadcast room with more than 10 million people!

Are you kidding?

Answering the phone at this time?

It's going to lose popularity, hey!

But Zheng Weiwei doesn't care about that.

Of course.

Her assistant and team were all later, and she didn't know what Qin Xuan represented.

In other words, without Qin Xuan, there would definitely not be today's Zheng Weiwei.

Zheng Weiwei directly connected the phone: "Brother Qin, what kind of wind blew you here?"

Zheng Weiwei was halfway through the assessment, and she actually picked up the phone.

Sure enough, more than 10 million viewers in the live broadcast room exploded directly on the spot.

The barrage of the audience in the live broadcast room brushed up.

"What's the matter?woman?No more assessments?"

"What kind of phone call are you answering? Lao Tzu's pants are off!"

"Do you still want to have a good meal? The anchor smashed his own job?"

"It's only been a few days of fucking food?

The people who posted these barrages are actually some new fans of Zheng Weiwei's live broadcast room.

There are still a lot of old fans in the live broadcast room.

At this time, Zheng Weiwei answered the phone and called Brother Qin.

These old fans were suddenly excited.

"it, it, Qin God is here?"

"Big Guy Qin called Weiwei again? Could it be that there will be another bombing?"

"God is coming!

"My Qin God's phone, there must be a card!"

“6666666!!!!”

What is the scene of hundreds of thousands of old whitewashed barrages?

Almost full screen control.

It seems that Qin Xuan's position in the hearts of these fans is definitely not smaller than that of Zheng Weiwei, the anchor.

Many new fans look confused.

I don't know who the so-called Qin boss and Qin God are on the barrage?

A lot of new people asked.

"New fans ask, who is the god of Qin?"

"Tongqing!Who is the Qin boss?"

"I'm new here? Do you have an old fan to explain? Why are they all like being beaten with chicken blood? So excited?"

One asked.

Some old fans have explained to them.

Qin Xuan's cattle breaking incident was also dragged out again and whipped to the corpse.

Someone didn't bother to explain, so he just sent a sentence.

"Go and see the anchor's reward list for the month! The first emperor is Big Guy Qin!"

On June 8th, Qin Shen and Principal Wang had never heard of the confrontation across the screen?

Sure enough, as soon as these explosive things were spoken.

Immediately, a large number of fans went to see Zheng Weiwei's monthly reward list.

I don't know if I don't see it, and I'm shocked when I see it.

Many new fans looked at it and looked confused.

This Nima!

What the hell?

How many zeros do you have to be behind this?

Converted into RMB to reward millions in one go?

No wonder it's called Qin God!

This level is definitely the god of the gods!

Seeing this, these new fans also began to look forward to what this Qin God looked like.

At the same time, in the live broadcast room, Zheng Weiwei's team finally figured out who Qin Xuan was.

Only then did the assistant know that the person who called was the super-giant financier who held Zheng Weiwei up in the first place?

Awesome!

The other end of the phone.

Qin Xuan's voice came: "What are you doing, girl, are you free?"

There weren't so many polite things between Qin Xuan and Zheng Weiwei.

Qin Xuan directly called Zheng Weiwei out.

Zheng Weiwei was embarrassed: "Brother Qin...... I'm afraid it won't work! I'm broadcasting! And I don't have a car!"

Qin Xuan: "You're such a big Internet celebrity now, and you don't buy a car yet?"

Qin Xuan is right, Zheng Weiwei now is not what it used to be.

Now it is directly a super big anchor with tens of millions of fans!

To be conservative, there are definitely a few million a month.

Don't buy a car at this level?

Qin Xuan didn't believe it.

Zheng Weiwei had a funny face: "Hehe, are you kidding? I bought a car a few days ago, will I go out now?"

Qin Xuan: "Forget it, let's take my car, I'm here to find you to lead the way, and I'll be at your door in a few minutes." ”

Qin Xuan finished speaking.

Zheng Weiwei nodded.

Although I don't know what this Qin Shenhao is doing when he comes to him.

But Zheng Weiwei knows that it is always good to go out to see the world with this heroic boss.

I started to pack it up immediately.

Hang up Qin Xuan's phone.

Zheng Weiwei tore off the mask on her face.

Then I washed my face.

Then explained to the audience in the live broadcast room.

These viewers are not deaf, they have already heard the call between Qin Xuan and Zheng Weiwei just now.

Needless to say!

10 million percent of the audience supported Zheng Weiwei to go out.

They also want to meet this legendary hero!

Isn't this more interesting than staying at home and watching a boring assessment live broadcast and listening to a stupid woman bragging?

These audience grandfathers in the live broadcast room have no opinions.

Zheng Weiwei is like a wild horse on the loose.

I ran straight downstairs.

The rest of Zheng Weiwei's assistant team also shook their heads and smiled wryly.

No way!

The anchors have slipped away.

They'll all pack up and follow the master's ass and follow the broadcast!

Got downstairs.

Zheng Weiwei didn't brag, she really bought a car.

After all, it's red now!

Rich!

Why don't you buy a car?

I bought a long-awaited Maserati president!

The top of the white model!

More than 1.6 million landing!

almost didn't absorb Zheng Weiwei's deposit directly.

But every time Zheng Weiwei sees the silver shiny trident Poseidon mark in front of the Maserati, she will feel!

Damn!

Isn't it 1.6 million?

It's worth it!

At this moment, Zheng Weiwei also ran to the door of her top Maserati president, and found several postures in a row that she thought was cool to lean on.

After all, he has been shown so many times by Qin Xuan.

Although he is the president of Maserati, he can't compare to Qin Xuan's luxury cars.

But in any case, it is also a million-dollar luxury car.

I can always give myself a little bit of a scene.

Zheng Weiwei thought so.

That's when it happened.

Her phone rang again.

Zheng Weiwei connected.

Qin Xuan: "Are you going downstairs?" I'll be there soon!"

Zheng Weiwei: "Downstairs, where are you?"

Qin Xuan: "It's here!"

Qin Xuan didn't say a word.

Zheng Weiwei and the more than 10 million viewers in the live broadcast room heard a huge adrenaline-pumping supercar sound in the next moment.

Immediately after, illuminated by the golden rays of the sun.

A supercar with a full body of pure silver, handsome to explode, drifted directly from a corner of the intersection and stopped next to Zheng Weiwei.

The scissors door snapped open.

Qin Xuan: "Sister, get in the car!!"

Zheng Weiwei: "Rely on it, rely on it, rely on it!!"