Chapter 22 Two hundred thousand, buy you a show
Suddenly, the barrage in the live broadcast room covered the entire page.
It was getting late, Xia Xiaoyu had no intention of sleeping at all, and was all about eating melons and watching plays.
Anyway, she doesn't think it's a big deal to see the excitement.
"Isn't it just a little anchor, what's the big deal, the fans have swiped so many gifts for you and put them on the score?"
"The gift of the white blind Xiaoxi brush, gone, it's really boring. β
"The anchor has to pretend to be a high station, it is estimated that the ugly one in real life can only find a sense of existence on the Internet!"
Such barrages emerge endlessly.
Xia Xiaoyu can't stand people who find a sense of existence like this, so there's no need to add drama to himself in the live broadcast room, right?
It's really clear, the rain stops, and you think you're done.
Suppressing her desire to be angry, she rolled over and got out of bed to go to the fridge to get some snacks to fill her stomach.
The lights on the first floor were still on, Xia Yichen was casually reclining on the sofa in a bathrobe while playing with his mobile phone and drinking coffee, when he heard the sound of going down the stairs, he raised his hand to cover the bathrobe on his chest and slowly raised his head, "Why can't you sleep and still be so happy?"
"I'm eating melons and watching a play, have you ever seen a rich woman who swiped 100,000 yuan in less than half an hour just to listen to the anchor sing a song?" Xia Xiaoyu took off his headphones and played the sound of the live broadcast room, which was the sound of Asu inadvertently drinking water.
Xia Yichen became interested when he heard it, and leaned over and glanced at the name on the page, "Solve your worries."
Slightly stunned, he seemed to be thinking about something, and after a while, his lips curled slightly, and there was a thick smile in his eyes, "I want to listen to a song for only 100,000 yuan, but I don't take Meng-cough too seriously, I don't take my dreams seriously." This anchor looks like a person with a dream, and he can't sing. β
"You can't get along with money, let alone 100,000, if you give me 100 now, I can sing for you for a night. Xia Xiaoyu's eyes flashed brightly.
"Pull it down, I'm afraid you'll bring the wolf. At your level of singing, I don't even want to listen to it if you ask me for a hundred dollars, and I don't know why my parents couldn't have all five tones when they gave birth to you......"
"Xia!Yi!Chen!"
couldn't help but blast Xia Yichen a few times, her second brother is really on the verge of being beaten every day, and the typical under-pumping is not enough to find an abusive personality.
After a few minutes, seeing that Xiaoxi didn't continue to speak, Asu changed to a more cheerful background music, and suddenly laughed, "I'm not interested in how much strength you have, and I don't like your money either." β
Wow, that's so handsome, isn't it?
Xia Yichen shook his head, with an indescribable look in his eyes, glanced at the little sister who was already a nymphomaniac giggle, and rubbed her long hair dotingly. "Okay, hurry back to the house and sleep, don't stay in my room if you can't sleep for a while. β
Not only did she not move, but she also lay directly on Xia Yichen's lap, raised her mobile phone and put it in front of him and asked tentatively: "Brother, if you give me 100,000, I also want to brush up on my willfulness." β
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ββ¦β¦ If you don't give it, you won't give it, what are you murdering?"
The man took a sip of coffee, his facial features were angular, and he had an uninhibited smile on his lips, "Makes you sober and sober." β
Konishi didn't reply.
After a few minutes or so, dozens of special effect gifts popped up on the page.
"Brother, come and watch the local tyrant, this person has swiped another 100,000!"
There are more and more people in the live broadcast room, of course, they all come from the recommendation page to watch the local tyrants.
Konishi: Since I don't sing, I swiped so much money, so I can perform a talent at random, right?
Seeing Xiaoxi's barrage, Xia Xiaoyu also became nervous, guessing in his heart how Asu would answer.
But it seems that any kind of answer will make the scene embarrassing......
After a pause, Asu's voice was a little more playful, and then his thin lips opened lightly, "My talent is suddenly gone-"
Dingββ!
"The anchor you follow, Asu, is offline. γ