Borrow money?

Seeing Luo Xia's news, Zhao Yuanliang was obviously stunned for a moment.

He didn't expect that Lochach would make such a request.

However, Zhao Yuanliang knows that tonight's live broadcast has brought him a huge amount of gift income, which is not counting the potential value of his skyrocketing popularity in the future.

So he thought about it and felt that such a request was also reasonable.

"No problem, S God, how much do you want?"

Zhao Yuanliang quickly reacted and replied to a message briskly.

However, after replying to the message, his mood became apprehensive.

Although the great god seems to have a good temper, there is no guarantee that he will not open his mouth.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see the value of this live broadcast, just like Zhao Yuanliang thought of before, not only the value of the gift created tonight, but also the potential value for him and the shark in the future.

The potential value, in particular, is incalculable.

It is no exaggeration to say that this great god is not too much.

"Is four or four thousand okay?"

Just when Zhao Yuanliang was in a nervous mood, Luo Xia's news came.

Four thousand?

Seeing the news, Zhao Yuanliang was slightly stunned, and then his face became a little strange, and he forgot to reply for a while.

On the other side, Luo Xia saw that Zhao Yuanliang did not reply, and thought that he had said too much, and said: "If you don't have two thousand, I will pay it back." ”

Luo Xia's idea was very simple, he heard that these big anchors were quite rich, so he wanted to borrow a little money from Zhao Yuanliang.

After all, he still owes Flying Eagle 20,000 yuan, if he is 4,000, count it and take 6,000 in the league, and he can just make up 10,000 yuan and pay it back to Flying Eagle first.

The rest can only be paid back slowly

Two thousand, will it be returned?

Seeing Luo Xia's news, Zhao Yuanliang's face became more and more strange, of course he didn't think it was too much, but he felt too little.

He really didn't expect this great god to be so easy to talk to.

After thinking about it, he sent a message: "S God, are you short of money? ”

Seeing the news, Loxia hesitated for a moment, but finally did not refute.

Zhao Yuanliang thought about it for a while, took a deep breath, and said, "S God, how much do you lack, just tell me directly." ”

Luo Xia didn't expect Zhao Yuanliang to say this, and subconsciously typed a number of fourteen thousand, and when he was about to send it out, he didn't know what he thought, so he changed his words again.

"Fifteen thousand"

Zhao Yuanliang stared at the screen for a while, and breathed a sigh of relief, this amount is still very small.

"Ding Ding"

Luo Xia was waiting for Zhao Yuanliang's reply, and at this moment, a transfer reminder came from the system, which startled Luo Xia.

No more, no less, exactly 15,000 dollars!

"Thanks, I'll get it on as soon as possible." Lochael was grateful.

However, at this time, a message came back, which made him stunned, because Zhao Yuanliang said that there was no need to return it.

What shocked him even more was still to come, because Zhao Yuanliang directly told him that this was just less than a day's salary.

Zhao Yuanliang was actually afraid that Luo Xia would think that there was a psychological burden, so he told him about his income, but Luo Xia was really shocked.

"Good money."

He didn't expect that he had worked so hard to play for so long, and in the end, he would not earn as much as Zhao Yuanliang in a day.

Luo Xia was still a little embarrassed, and chatted with Zhao Yuanliang for a long time, but Zhao Yuanliang repeatedly insisted on not letting him return it, and in the end he had to give up.

After expressing his gratitude to Zhao Yuanliang again, Luo Xia closed the chat window.

"Are these big anchors so rich?" Loxia couldn't help but mutter.

In fact, he didn't know that in terms of the gift income of tonight's live broadcast, Luo Xia would not only bring Zhao Yuanliang 15,000 yuan.

The gifts that the audience swiped tonight, even after sharing them with the live broadcast platform, Zhao Yuanliang had an income of nearly 30,000 yuan.

This is still because there was a problem in the live broadcast room, and it was closed early, otherwise, this number will be more!

So to be exact, Luoxia's fifteen thousand yuan is less.

However, Loxia still felt very satisfied, after all, in this way, the biggest problem that bothered him would be solved.

As for why he asked for an extra thousand, he had other plans

"Squeak"

At this time, the bathroom door opened, and Su Chunyu walked out wrapped in a bath towel.

Shaking her head slightly, not thinking about these things anymore, Roschach walked towards the bedroom, only to be pushed into the bathroom by her backhand, "Take a shower, your body stinks to death." ”

Lochach: ""

"Ahem!"

After the game ended, the shadow in the underground base coughed violently again.

Laboriously turning off the computer, he sat in his seat a little weakly, unwilling to move.

The corners of the Demon Shadow's mouth showed a hint of bitterness, "This useless body is really getting worse and worse."

"Squeak"

At this moment, the outside door was pushed open, and a figure walked in.

At the moment when the man walked in, the Demon Shadow's eyes instantly became fierce, forcibly suppressed the uncomfortable feeling in his body, and looked at the person coldly.

The man was burly, with a shocking scar on his face and a knife wound under the corner of his eye, and he didn't look like a good person.

And his skin color and hair are obviously not owned by Huaxia people.

"Tsk, Shadow, your current situation doesn't seem good."

The visitor looked at the blood-stained handkerchief beside the shadow and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I'm fine, I don't care about you."

As he spoke, the Shadow stood up from his seat and walked outside, a hint of weakness on his body at the moment.

The visitor frowned slightly, and said, "Demon Shadow, what were you doing just now?" ”

The Demon Shadow's footsteps paused, and he said coldly: "Remnant Knife, you just take care of yourself, and you don't need to worry about the rest." ”

"Hahaha, that's right."

Instead of getting angry, the remnant knife laughed, "Demon Shadow, this sentence is also what I want to give you, but you must take care of yourself."

"You should know that there are no waste people here, if you can't pass the assessment after half a year"

He didn't say the rest of the words, but the meaning of the words was already obvious.

With that, the crippled knife laughed and walked out.

As he was about to take a step, he turned his head again and glanced at the Shadow meaningfully.

And the Demon Shadow still looked at him coldly.

"Bang!"

After the door was closed, and after a few more minutes to make sure he wouldn't return, the Shadow returned to his seat and sat down.

His face was very pale, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Obviously, it was a lot of consumption for him to be so strong just now.

Sitting in his seat, the Shadow looked at the grayed screen, not knowing what to think.

(Tianjin)