Back in the room, Ye Beichen stretched his muscles and bones, and suddenly felt that there was nothing to do.

The matter of dispersing wealth was handed over to Cen Yudie, and he didn't want to go to Fighting Shark TV to attract popularity for his competitors - although Ye Beichen was not popular, he was a mobile hero.

Forehead...... That doesn't seem right. However, the haunting of Shenhao will definitely bring a wave of popularity, which is not what Ye Beichen is willing to do.

As for appearing in Tiger Mouth TV now, it is even more impossible, the time has not yet come.

Looking at the computer with a black screen, Ye Beichen suddenly thought of the fairy who had a night of fun with him.

"I don't know how Xian'er is doing, has the matter with the fighting shark been resolved?"

Thinking of this, Ye Beichen dialed Xian'er's phone.

"Dut...... Honk...... Toot ......"

The phone rang for a while before it was connected, and Xian'er came with a smiling voice.

"Hello Emperor Trench, why are you willing to call Xian'er?"

"Forehead ......"

Ye Beichen scratched his head and erased the picture that appeared in his mind before asking, "Is the matter of Fighting Shark resolved?"

As soon as these words came out, Ye Beichen obviously felt the silence on the other side, and couldn't help frowning slightly, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"I ...... I don't know. They say wait for the results, it's just that you've been ...... lately."

Xian'er's mood was a little low, and when she said this, she didn't say any more.

"Wait for the result, what does it mean to wait for the result?" Ye Beichen's face was solemn, and he asked in a deep voice.

After asking, without waiting for Xian'er to respond, he asked again: "Are you live streaming now?"

Xian'er quickly responded: "Yes, Emperor Trench, I'm live broadcasting." But I didn't answer the phone in my room, they couldn't hear me, hehe. ”

Hearing this, Ye Beichen's favorability towards Xian'er increased by another point.

If it is another anchor, when they receive a call from Ye Beichen, they can't wait for others to know. But Xian'er didn't do this, but hid it and didn't use his name to earn eyeballs.

It's a rarity.

Ye Beichen was silent for a moment, and the fairy on the other end of the phone was a little nervous.

Tens of millions of rewards, shared with the platform and paid taxes, are still huge sums of money. It's impossible to say that you don't care.

She was waiting, waiting for Ye Beichen to threaten to stand up for her and solve this matter in one fell swoop.

However, the results disappointed her.

"I see. ”

Ye Beichen only said such a sentence and hung up the phone.

Listening to the busy sound on the phone, Xian'er leaned against the wall, her eyes a little confused. Could it be that she believed the wrong person? The Emperor didn't plan to stand up for her at all?

Thinking of this, Xian'er laughed even more at herself.

"Who am I, why does the Emperor care about me?"

Shaking her head, Xian'er cut her hair in the mirror, put away some frustration, opened the door, and returned to the room.

The barrage immediately brushed up.

"Xian'er, what are you doing?"

"What's the matter?

"I think she was patronized by the Emperor of the Trench and inflated!"

"Damn, pretend to be pure!"

"That's right, this wrap is the same as a zongzi, who has it shown it?"

The screen was full of scolding, even if someone spoke for Xian'er, it was instantly drowned out.

At this moment, the emotions that Xian'er had just suppressed poured out wildly with tears, and they were out of control.

Why?

Why was the emperor unwilling to help her, and why did the fans who were still holding her before didn't understand her and began to scold her?

My father was cheated to gamble again, and he owed hundreds of thousands of debts!

She just wanted to make life better for herself and her parents. Why?

However, her tears did not stop the scolding, and the barrage became even crazier.

"Yo, are you still crying?"

"Haha, glass heart or drama spirit?"

"I guess it's a drama spirit. ”

"Come, cry and take off, uncle will give you a plane. ”

"It's typed, isn't it?"

At this moment, Xian'er felt that the whole world had abandoned her. The screen in front of her was like an abyss, trying to suck her in......

At that moment, the computer screen suddenly shook.

It's not vibrations, it's extremely realistic special effects.

Two huge golden fonts appear on the screen - Trench Emperor!

A golden seal was pressed down out of thin air, pressing the word "Trench Emperor" on the bottom of the seal, and the golden seal of Panlong bombarded the live broadcast room, bringing up a puff of smoke and dust.

Then, a message appeared on the whole platform: "Trench Emperor - Trench to the live broadcast room where no friends descend on Xian'er." ”

At this moment, the scolding in the live broadcast room stopped, and he didn't even dare to make a sour sound.

The teary-eyed fairy stared blankly at the news in the live broadcast room, and even her tears seemed to be still.

"Hmm, who made my fairy cry?"

Ye Beichen's words were lightly written, but they seemed to have a murderous intent, who else dared to open his eyes?

The trench emperor haunts, and the night retreats. Don't talk about scolding with rhythm, you don't even dare to talk.

Xian'er hurriedly pulled out a tissue and wiped away her tears. The chest rises and falls, which shows the excitement at the moment.

The Emperor didn't abandon her!

[Entrenchment to no friends to give the anchor Xian'er Super Rocket x1]

[Entrenchment to no friends to give the anchor Xian'er Super Rocket x2]

[Entrenchment to no friends to give the anchor fairy super rocket x3]

......

[Trench to no friends to give the anchor Xian'er Super Rocket x100]

When the first super rocket crossed the screen, Xian'er had already hurriedly waved her hand to stop it. But the rockets on the screen have no tendency to stop at all, and they can't stop until they are a hundred.

"Xian'er, don't cry. Ye Beichen's words appeared again.

"Uh-huh. ”

Xian'er nodded heavily, smiled, and said, "Thank you, Emperor Entrenchment, Xian'er listened to you and didn't cry." ”

"That's good. ”

After Ye Beichen finished speaking, he casually swept another hundred super rockets.

From the time Ye Beichen entered the live broadcast room, the whole platform was improved, and the popularity of Xian'er's live broadcast room began to skyrocket. Ye Beichen's 200-shot rockets were heated, and his popularity increased greatly.

In just one minute, the number of people in Xian'er's live broadcast room suddenly skyrocketed from tens of thousands to millions, which shows the great influence of Ye Beichen.

In just a few days, he has gained such a great influence, and only Ye Beichen is alone!

The barrage flew up, and almost all of them were of a unified caliber - worshipping the Emperor of the Trenches.

The live broadcast room suddenly became lively.

In the villa, Ye Beichen, who was sitting in front of the computer, didn't care about the barrage, but took a look at Xian'er's dress and asked, "Xian'er is this today, is she particular?"

In the live broadcast room, Xian'er was wearing a cyan long skirt with extremely long cuffs, and she was tightly wrapped, obviously not her usual wear, let alone revealing her flesh.

This is also one of the reasons why Xian'er has been criticized these days.

Everyone comes to see the meat, you wrap it in a dumpling, who will show it?

But seeing Xian'er's smile, he said, "Emperor Entrenchment, this is the neon dress and feather dance that Xian'er just learned, I'll show it to Emperor Entrenchment, okay?"

After saying this, Xian'er stared at the screen a little nervously, for fear that Ye Beichen would refuse.

At this time, Ye Beichen's words appeared on the screen, making her nervous mood finally let go.

"Okay, but ...... I prefer you to jump to me in person. ”