Chapter 9: What is a local tyrant? (4) (Ask for recommendation, ask for collection)
"You also know that Lao Tzu spent more than 50 million, so do you have anything you want to express?!"
"This ......" Fighting Shark Boss gritted his teeth, as if he had made up some kind of determination, and said: "Young Master Lin, it's better to be like this, the 50 million you just recharged, we will give you 20 million back, how about it?"
Lin Hengda scolded: "Are you pitiful beggars? The master lacks everything, and Nima's is not short of money! Your garbage gift system is too tiring, hurry up and upgrade the master, otherwise the master will charge up the money, and the thief will not be happy!"
All the staff of Fighting Shark were stunned!
Isn't it fun to charge money?
In just half an hour, it took more than 50 million to spend more than 50 million and not happy?
No way!
A local tyrant is a local tyrant, and it really can't be guessed with ordinary people's thinking!
The boss of Fighting Shark was ecstatic: "Okay! Okay! Okay! Young Master Lin, you wait, I'll let someone upgrade you immediately!"
"Hurry up!"
.....
In the live broadcast room, the popularity continued to plummet under the crazy bombardment of Jun Shao's god-level bomb.
Young Master Lin's yacht is no longer brushed, and some people watching the drama think that this battle is probably coming to an end, and they scattered one after another.
Only black fans and die-hard fans are in a vigorous tear.
"Haha! Garbage! What about Young Master Lin? Don't dare to come out? A turtle with a shrunken head!"
"you! don't get carried away, Young Master Lin will come out and torture you later!"
Jun Shao typed and said: "Hmph! Then hurry up and let him get out, Ben Shao is impatient to wait, wasn't he very arrogant before?
As soon as Jun Shao spoke, there was a dead silence on the side of the hardcore fans, and no one dared to speak.
Black fans are arrogant, and they are still scolding Lin Heng for garbage!
Yang Ningbing sighed deeply: "Alas...... It's all my fault, you all go, ...... in the future I won't be streaming anymore. ”
"What?!Goddess Bingbing, don't!You quit the live broadcast circle, isn't it in line with their hearts?!"
Jun Shao said: "Bitch, I had no grievances with you, and I didn't want to provoke you, but your lover annoyed me, from today on, even if you don't quit the live broadcast industry, then I won't let you go!"
In the face of Jun Shao's threat, Yang Ningbing had nothing to say, so she could only silently turn off the camera and prepare to end the live broadcast.
At this time, a message floated over the Fighting Shark platform.
"Young Master Lin recharged 50 million at one time, won the title of the exclusive god, and unlocked the god-level prop, the atomic bomb!"
There was a lot of discussion on the barrage.
"What is this atomic bomb? I don't think I've seen it before. ”
"I don't know if it's as powerful as Jun Shao's god-level bomb. ”
"Heaven and the world, the only god and hero, Young Master Lin entered the room with the atomic bomb. ”
Young Master Lin: "Damn, what kind of bullshit Jun Shaolan Shao, dare to threaten the goddess of Bingbing, look at the young master's bad cooking today!"
"Bang!"
"The whole platform announced that Little Master Lin detonated an atomic bomb in Bingbing's live broadcast room, and his popularity increased by 50000000!"
"The whole platform announced, Bingbing's total popularity rose to the first place in the anchor list!"
"The whole platform announced, Bingbing's glory value rose to the first place in the anchor rankings!"
"The whole platform announces that Master Lin's fan value has risen to the first place in the total fan list!"
“....”
A series of announcements came down, and everyone was stunned.
Nima!
Is this still human?!
A gift cost 50 million!
Fifty million!
That's an astronomical amount that many families can't earn in a lifetime!
Another wave: "Young Master Lin is mighty! Long live Young Master Lin!"
Inside a villa in Kyoto.
A young man sat in front of the computer, his palms were already sweating, and he couldn't help but scold: "Cao Nima's! How much money did this dog and mother raise?"
Heiyang also sat weakly on the gaming chair.
This little Master Lin is really terrifying!
"Haha! What a few handfuls of Jun Shao, what a few handfuls of Heiyang! Fight with Lao Tzu for money?! Hehe, don't do what you can, hurry up and clean up the bed and get out, don't defile my room of the goddess of ice and ice!"
The three super tyrants didn't dare to speak anymore.
"Heaven and the world, the only god is proud, Jun Shao is carrying a god-level bomb, and the god-level yacht has withdrawn from the live broadcast room. ”
"The king of sharks, super gods, Heiyang withdrew from the live broadcast room. ”
"The king of sharks, super gods, Brother Ma withdrew from the live broadcast room. ”
This battle without gunpowder ended in the defeat of the three super tyrants.
Yang Ningbing rose with the trend, and with her good appearance and moving singing, she won the favor of countless people, and instantly became the pillar of the Shark Fighting Platform from an unknown little anchor!
........
Looking at the worship on the screen, and looking at the happy smile on Yang Ningbingqiao's face, Lin Heng let out a long sigh of relief.
It's really cool!
This money is really TM happy!
It's really exciting!
"Ding...... The pretending mission is complete, and the experience points have been delivered!"
"Ding...... Host level up to level four!"
A warm current spread all over his body, Lin Heng stiffened a carp, jumped up from the bed with his pants on, and waved his fist a few times like a fool.
"Haha! With money! With strength! See who dares to provoke the master in the future!"
After jumping for a while, I suddenly felt empty.
"It seems that there is still a lack of a woman, a sports car, a house......"
"Nima's! Lao Tzu is rich now! I'm still a sad fart! Go buy it directly!"
Dressed in a dark blue high-end suit, shiny leather shoes, and a sassy hairstyle, with these, even Lin Heng, who had a dick silk appearance before, has become personable and handsome.
Sure enough, people rely on gold-suited horses and saddles!
Good!
That's it!
Let's go get a supercar and drive it away!
The system is still very intimate, and as soon as he heard that Lin Heng was going to buy a supercar, his voice immediately sounded.
"Ding...... The host gains the driving prowess of a top racer!"
Lin Heng was stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said, "Haha!
.....
Yang Ningbing ended the live broadcast, picked up the kettle on the side, and poured a few sips in a row, and then leaned back on the chair weakly.
I'm so tired today.
In order to deal with the large group of new fans, she could only helplessly add a few hours, and after singing this desperately, her voice became a little hoarse, and she didn't even notice when Lin Heng left.
"I wonder if this Young Master Lin will scold me for being ruthless?"
Yang Ningbing laughed self-deprecatingly.
At this moment, the door to the dormitory opened.
Luo Xiaoli, who was wearing a short skirt, ran in and ran in.
"Sister Bingbing, how is the live broadcast today?"
Yang Ningbing said with a smile: "Guess." ”
Looking at the corners of Yang Ningbing's red and swollen eyes, Feng Xiaoli thought that Yang Ningbing was being bullied again.
So he sighed: "Sister Bingbing, it's all my fault, I knew that I wouldn't let you go to the live broadcast." ”