At eight o'clock in the evening, Liu Qingyan sat in front of the dormitory computer, preparing for the next live broadcast.

"Qingyan, when I was having dinner at night, I heard a lot of people mention your live broadcast tonight, there should be a lot of people watching it then, right?"

Pei Jia sat at her desk and asked enviously while drawing her eyebrows.

Liu Qingyan, the civilian goddess in everyone's hearts, has a face that captivates the country and the city, and makes people feel excited. Pei Jia was naturally jealous, and at the same time, she also hated Liu Qingyan for being "not angry".

is so beautiful, you want to chase your son-in-law a lot, you just want to broadcast live! Isn't this a brain disease?

Liu Qingyan naturally didn't know what Pei Jia was thinking, and while fiddling with the equipment, she said with a smile:

"It's everyone who looks up to me, but it's actually those people who come to see me. ”

As an unfamous anchor, there are only a few hundred people who can watch on time.

Such popularity is not worth mentioning at all in front of those big anchors who watch tens of thousands of people at every turn.

"Isn't it humble, I heard those people say that you have a new song tonight, and they are all waiting to give you a gift! I really envy you, so beautiful and so talented!"

Pei Jia's last words were obviously sour, even Liu Qingyan could feel it, so she no longer said anything to the other party, but concentrated on fiddling with the equipment.

And at this moment, let's talk about Feicheng University, many people are holding their mobile phones at the moment.

They have opened the "Fighting Shark" live broadcast platform and are waiting for the appearance of the goddess Liu Qingyan.

It is no exaggeration to say that Liu Qingyan's main fans are these students of Feicheng University.

After all, the title of commoner goddess is very attractive. Moreover, Liu Qingyan is so talented, naturally people will not want to return!

Dormitory 701 of the Department of Management, Wang Cheng, Li Qing, Jia Kui, and Quan Zhi were all lying on the bed, staring at the mobile phone screen.

"It's eight o'clock, it's eight o'clock!" Li Qing opened his big round eyes and let out an excited voice.

As soon as his words fell, Jia Kui's voice sounded immediately: "It's here!"

The sound, like a hammer striking the ground, was dull and powerful, and could be heard not only by 701, but also by the other side.

Wang Cheng was even more frightened by this sound, and shook his head with a wry smile.

"Hmph, you just want to see, what do people Liu Qingyan want?

Quan Zhi glanced up at the three people in the dormitory at this time, the corners of his mouth turned up, and a proud voice sounded.

"Today, my dad gave me 10,000 yuan in pocket money, hey, I'm worried that I have nowhere to spend it. I don't believe it, my gift can't open the heart of the goddess!"

Seeing that the three of them did not react, Quan Zhi said again. After saying that, he made a throwing action that he thought was very handsome.

"This thing also has to be bound to a mobile phone number and bank card, which is really troublesome. ”

Just when Quan Zhi was showing off over there, Wang Cheng on the other side held his mobile phone and made a low voice.

"Orange, what do you say?" Jia Kui glanced at Wang Cheng and asked casually.

"Oh, nothing. Wang Cheng sighed, and replied casually, and continued to tinker with this "shark fight" live broadcast.

"Wow, the goddess is so beautiful!"

"Lick your face!"

"My goddess, I love you!"

When Liu Qingyan opened the live broadcast, the boys' dormitory let out a cry of "miserable". One by one, like cats in spring, they howled.

"Welcome to the crying pandas. ”

"Welcome to repair the plane, the big brother of the plane hasn't been here for a long time. ”

In the live broadcast room, Liu Qingyan called her friends who entered the live broadcast room one by one. The face that does not apply powder and charms all living beings always has a bright smile.

I can repair airplanes: I've been writing novels lately, but I've drained my brain! But when I see my beautiful Qingyan, the whole person is comfortable again, do you say it's magical?

I'm not afraid of being fat, just eating: Brother Airplane, you're licking in violation of the law!

Crying Panda: Brother Airplane must have accepted our goddess Qingyan in his novel. Hey......

……

A group of strangers, in Liu Qingyan's live broadcast room, were like friends, and they exchanged lively. For a while, the originally deserted live broadcast room became lively.

Liu Qingyan looked at everyone's messages, the smile on her face became more and more vigorous, and she laughed from time to time.

"Brother Kaiyu, Liu Qingyan has started a live broadcast, do you want to express it?"

At the same time, in the boys' dormitory 414, several people looked at the same person.

Ma Kaiyu, a fourth-year student in the Department of Economics of Feicheng University, is the heir of Feicheng Ma's Group and one of Liu Qingyan's suitors.

However, Liu Qingyan has never given face, which makes Ma Tianyu, who has been picking up countless girls, feel a little frustrated. But at the same time, it aroused his fighting spirit even more.

"That's a necessity, I don't believe it, my money can't break a woman's heart. Ma Kaiyu showed a confident smile.

"That is, Brother Kaiyu is out of the horse, those little shrimps, you can only look up at your back. ”

"Tonight, it's Brother Kaiyu's home field!"

The rest of the people spoke one after another, and their words were full of flattery.

At this time, in their mobile phones, Liu Qingyan's voice of thanks came from time to time.

"Thank you for the roses that I will send from the plane. ”

"Thank you for loving you for the 66 shark coins you gave away too much. ”

Wine glasses collide

It was the sound of a broken dream

……

After some thanks, Liu Qingyan sang her new song, and her long and soulful voice seemed to bring people to another world.

Dark space, a beam of light down.

Under that light, the wine glass fell to the ground, full of dreams. With the glass shattering, the dream disappears!

"What a wine glass fell to the ground, it was the sound of a broken dream!"

Hearing Liu Qingyan's singing voice from Jia Kui's mobile phone, Wang Cheng, who was still fiddling with his mobile phone, couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

A few simple words, uttering helplessness and exhaustion. This kind of brother is not known how many times stronger than the kind of saliva song on the Internet now.

"Yes, what a good song, if you want me to see it, Liu Qingyan can make her debut as a star. Jia Kui nodded and said as a matter of course.

However, at this time, Quan Zhi made a disdainful voice:

"Cut, you will know and say, look at me. ”

"Thank you for being a sports car sent by the rich second generation. ”

As Quan Zhi's voice landed, in the live broadcast room, Liu Qingyan's voice sounded.

"A hundred yuan for a sports car, who is so tyrant?"

"I'll go, this guy named the rich second generation has given another sports car!

"Who is this guy? I'm going to be friends with him, I swear, definitely not for the money!"

I saw that in the live broadcast room, a person called "I am the rich second generation" brushed ten sports cars in a row, and the entire live broadcast room was boiling!

A thousand dollars.

For a while, the barrage was crazy, and they were all asking who this "I am the rich second generation" was, some wanted to recognize my brother, and some wanted to recognize my father...... Ridiculous and funny.

I am the rich second generation: the Department of Management, Quan Zhi.

In the face of everyone's popularity, Quan Zhiyun typed a few words lightly.

"I'll go, this guy turned out to be Quan Zhi, amazing!"

"I know this guy is rich, but I didn't expect to be so rich, it's too low-key, right?"

The barrage brushed up, expressing everyone's shock at the moment.

In 701, Quan Zhi put down his mobile phone and glanced at Jia Kui and them.

"You will never experience the feeling of being rich. Shrugging his shoulders, Kwon Zhi looked around proudly.

"It's finally done. Just as Quan Zhi spoke, Wang Cheng, who was lying on the bed, let out a low voice.

"Welcome to the God of Wealth. ”

In the live broadcast room, Liu Qingyan's crisp voice sounded.

And at this moment, when she read the words "God of Wealth", Liu Qingyan was stunned for a moment.

For some reason, when she saw this account, she suddenly remembered the incident on the headline before.

"It's a coincidence. Liu Qingyan didn't take it seriously and continued to sing.

At this time, the barrage is still lively.

I can repair airplanes: God of Wealth? This name is Niu Cha, and at first glance it is the lord of wealth.

123 Flying: I don't believe it, unless he brushes a sports car.

I'm a rich second generation: sports cars? You don't see that this guy's account is all new.

In the boys' dormitory 414, facing Quan Zhi, who had a wave of presence, everyone looked at Ma Kaiyu.

"Brother Kaiyu, you can go out and let those guys see the world. Someone shouted.

When Ma Kaiyu heard this, the corners of his mouth turned up, and his fingers moved, and he was about to give away a sports car.

"Thank you to the God of Wealth for the sports car. ”

Just when Ma Kaiyu wanted to [send], in the live broadcast room, Liu Qingyan's crisp voice sounded.

"It's kind of interesting. Ma Kaiyu's hand retracted and looked at the scene in front of him with interest.

"It seems that Brother Kaiyu is going to hold back his big move!" Seeing this, everyone laughed, looking forward to the next moment of slapping their faces.