Chapter 11: Threats

For the habits of the local tyrant, Feng Xiaozheng only saw it twice and probably understood, everything was casual, she picked a song "I Just Met You" and sang it passionately.

Lu An pointed his finger at the screen, [Tuhaoan] sent [Luxury Cruise] X1, and X2, X3,...... ,X48。

The promotion of a king's whole site, coupled with the forty-eight cruise ships that followed, made the number of online people in the live broadcast room rise from more than 30,000 to more than 50,000.

Lu An's popularity value, which he was most concerned about, was also growing in an orderly manner, rising by tens or hundreds of points for a while.

After singing, Feng Xiaozheng gave Lu An a thumbs up, "The local tyrant is domineering!"

Not counting the king's 120,000, just talking about the cruise ships brushed in the live broadcast room of Feng Xiaozheng are more than 100,000, which is really a tyrant, and he doesn't even have a private chat.

Lu An shook his somewhat sour fingers, this time he was embarrassed to ask the system to do it for him, and then sent a barrage.

"Hey, my hands are so sore, I highly recommend YY to change the rules. ”

Feng Xiaozheng was stunned for a moment and then understood, okay, you can't brush the cruise ship one by one! made a 6 gesture, "Tuhaoan, give you 6!"

The barrage has long been unstoppable.

"Tuhaoan, ask for a pendant and hang me on your lap!"

"Pour tea and water for the local tyrant, and ask for calf hair by the way!"

"I'm really capricious, brushing dozens of cruise ships without blinking and disliking the YY rules!"

"Perhaps, this is a local tyrant!"

"666666, who has been single for 20 years, is willing to brush cruises for local tyrants. ”

"Upstairs, please get out!"

Feng Xiaozheng counted with his fingers, 88 cruise ships, which is worth half a month's income in ordinary times, and the local tyrant An is really inhumane!

The time to relax passed quite quickly, Lu An clicked on the screen, and after swiping 12 cruise ships again to make up a hundred good nights, he exited YY, and he didn't see a prompt flashing for a long time.

Of course, because of Qiyu's rest, Lu An didn't go to other live broadcast rooms to join in the fun, and the arrogance of the local tyrant An began to spread in YY......

Early on Sunday morning, after Lu An and Tang Ying got up and cleaned up, they went to the runway of SUSTech and ran a few hundred meters to exercise.

A girl who happened to get up early in the morning to exercise passed by Lu An and Tang Ying and went away......

After returning to the dormitory after breakfast, Lu An clicked on the starting point to read, and muttered, "I don't know how the situation is?"

Although he knew that the task would not be completed until the beginning of next month, Lu An still felt a trace of anger when he saw the lines of information on the mobile phone screen.

"What bullshit stupid stuff written, garbage!"

"This local tyrant is stupid, giving out 50,000 monthly tickets to such a street book. ”

"Hit the streets! Garbage! Dogs!"

"Persuade the author to pee and look in the mirror, and be embarrassed to compete for this kind of stupid book. ”

"Isn't it just money? I'll just hehe, the number one local tyrant in Xida Iron Powder Big Turtle said, the first monthly pass is theirs!"

"Raise millions to snipe you, is the local tyrant stupid when he sees this?"

There are probably more than 2,000 new comments, of which there are probably more than 1,000 with roughly the same content, to the effect that they are all garbage books or something, and the discerning person looks at it as a software review!

Lu An flipped through more than a dozen pages before he saw that there were one or two normal comments mixed in.

"I tried the poison myself, this book has a tight storyline and good writing, and it is a rare fairy grass. ”

"I, a female reader, can actually read this science and technology article, the author writes so well!"

And then, it's gone!

Lu An calmly clicked on the monthly ticket list, and the first was the novel of the top god Xida, which originally only had more than 40,000 votes, more than 10,000 votes for the second-ranked "Central Plains under Heaven", and 30,000 votes for the third-ranked book!

Time goes back to yesterday afternoon.

The starting point, the number one iron fan turtle of the old top god Xida, immediately became angry when he saw that there was suddenly an extra book on the monthly pass list.

"@ε…¨δ½“δΊΊε‘˜, there is a new book that has come out of nowhere, and it is quite bullish to compete with us for the monthly ticket list, we must not be cowardly, we have to let them know our combat effectiveness!"

"Support! We will protect the honor of Western University, just a newcomer!"

"When the panties have to be supported!"

"As soon as the Western League comes out, who will compete!"

After the big turtle was mobilized in the iron fan group of the new book "One Knife" of Western University, many iron fans spontaneously raised funds for the big turtle to make a monthly ticket, so as to fight a little-known but small role supported by local tyrants.

The big turtle opened another chat window and sent a message domineeringly.

"Brush God, how many monthly passes do you have, I will collect them all!"

Brushing God is the starting point of marketing, it is the brush on a certain treasure, and it is the list of the starting point.

"The turtle is big, I still have 50,000 monthly passes here, do you want them all?"

The domineering big turtle was choked so that his old face turned red, and he hurriedly typed and replied, "Just kidding, I'll collect 10,000 votes first~"

"Okay, the turtle is big, each vote counts you five yuan two, a total of fifty-two thousand yuan, you can place an order. ”

The monthly pass itself is five yuan a piece, six yuan is needed to send a red envelope, and the brushes only need five yuan two, and the difference in the middle is enough to make the brush make a lot of money.

The big turtle is worthy of being a fighter among iron fans, fifty-two thousand dollars were spent without even blinking an eye, the old iron is really heartbroken!

The big turtle remembered something, "Brush the gods, do a little extra favor......"

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say. ”

After some exchanges, both sides were satisfied.

The big turtle was not satisfied, so he went to the starting point and sent a bunch of red envelopes, let out the words, and raised millions of snipers to snipe the local tyrants who suddenly appeared!

In a rental house, the scum scum who finished the code opened the writer's backstage to look at the results, and was frightened by the number of monthly tickets!

I counted it two or three times before I panicked to confirm whether there was a bug in the background, and later I learned that it was a local tyrant who suddenly smashed 300,000 yuan for her!

That's 300,000 yuan! The scum and the scum even thought, how good it would be to give me this money directly!

To be reasonable, since she started writing online articles, she has always been a transparent little street, not to mention 300,000 yuan, she has never earned 3,000 yuan!

The scum scumbag hurriedly updated the five chapters with 10,000 words to thank the local tyrants for their support, and by the way, he left his own WeChat account, and the harassment came as scheduled, and then he was overwhelmed!

She is very experienced in society, and decisively asked to post a screenshot of her account.

...... After Lu An saw the WeChat account, he pondered and opened WeChat to add friends, and a message was sent very quickly.

"Please post a screenshot of the starting point account, thank you. ”

What the hell? Now there is a way to add friends?

The scum scumbag muttered a little aggrieved, "Why are there so many liars, they came early in the morning......"

Lu An indifferently sent a screenshot of the starting point account and postscript.

"There are so many routines for adding friends now?"