Lin Miao once again found the rich lady who had bought Jiang Chenbei's signature before, and asked her if she wanted the CP signature of the pagoda and the river demon. Although the rich lady is not a CP fan of the pagoda and the river demon, she has friends who are CP fans of the two.

Through the introduction of the young lady, Lin Miao successfully packaged the signatures of the pagoda and the river demon for 999 yuan. She had a total of four signatures, and finally transferred nearly 2,000 yuan.

As soon as she thought that she could earn 5,000 yuan, Lin Miao's heart ached to the point of suffocation.

"Mo Weiwei, do you know where to buy black powder to scold others?" Lin Miao's heart hurt so much that she had a very vicious idea.

That's right! She's going to spend money on 1,000 black powders! Then go to Weibo to scold Jiang Chenbei and scold him until he is autistic!

"Who are you going to scold?" Mo Weiwei looked at her suspiciously, "Some celebrities have provoked you?" ”

"It's not a star, it's a ......" Lin Miao paused, seeing that Mo Weiwei's expression was a little guarded, she hurriedly changed her words, "It should be regarded as a star, eighteenth-line." His character is not very good, and he always does something immoral, so I want to find someone to teach him a lesson. ”

"Huh? The sun is coming out in the west? Lin Lili would actually spend money on such an ethereal thing? Mo Weiwei was even more puzzled, staring at Lin Miao tightly, as if she had discovered some new world.

"Whoever said it was an ethereal thing, I just wanted to let out a bad breath!" Lin Miao was a little weak-hearted. If Mo Weiwei knew that she was looking for someone to scold Jiang Chenbei, Mo Weiwei would probably kill her.

"Cut, you said before that I was wasting money to spend money on Weibo for Beishen."

Mo Weiwei glanced at her disdainfully, but still threw the link to hire black fans to Lin Miao.

Lin Miao glanced at it and dropped her jaw in shock, "So expensive, 10 yuan for a black powder?" ”

"Actually, it's fine." Mo Weiwei didn't care, "It mainly depends on how many people you need." ”

Lin Miao immediately gave up her vicious thoughts. Jiang Chenbei has 10 million Weibo fans, and her hiring 1,000 black fans is already a small wave, so she can only disgust Jiang Chenbei. But she can't even afford to hire 1,000 black fans. If there are only a few hundred black fans, it is estimated that it will be overwhelmed by Jiang Chenbei's army of fans in a few minutes.

"Alas, forget it, let him go." Lin Miaochang sighed.

Mo Weiwei couldn't help laughing at her, "Hahahaha, I know you're reluctant, you tell me who you hate, and I'll manually help you scold him." ”

Lin Miaoli ignored her, if she let Mo Weiwei know her thoughts. Mo Weiwei, who has no conscience, turned her head and was about to start educating her why she hired someone to hack her male god.

Just when Lin Miao was swiping her phone in frustration, she suddenly swiped a good opportunity to make money!

Glory of Kings College League! The champion team in the school will be rewarded with 20,000 yuan!

If you win the league championship, you can get a reward of 100,000 yuan. There is also a chance to be selected into the academy of a professional club.

Lin Miao was more interested in the rewards of the school's champion team, and as for the league championship and professional competition, she felt that she probably didn't have such good luck.

When it comes to the skill and awareness of playing games, Lin Miao feels that she is awesome. But Honor of Kings is a team game, and it's useless for her to be powerful alone.

"Our school has a competition for the glory of the king, is Sister Ling interested?" Lin Miao asked An Ling, after all, An Ling was the best person in Lin Miao's bedroom besides Lin Miao. In previous seasons, he also played the king alone.