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She heard Lan Xiaojing say some time ago that her cousin was a female anchor playing live broadcast, with a monthly income of 100,000, at that time she secretly thought that if Ah Xing did a live broadcast, how much money could she collect a day, no, how much money could she earn in an hour.

Thinking about the countless Grandpa Mao who fell from the sky and drowned her, she was excited.

She got off the hottest live broadcast APP, registered an account with her mobile phone, and took Yang Yixing's real-name authentication, and in two minutes, everything was done.

She took another account name that was twice the wind: The national husband Yang is also good.

A minute later, it was shown that someone had entered the live broadcast room, she buried her head in excitement and snickered, and looked at the people playing on the court, but no one noticed her small movements.

She deliberately used a voice changer, and in order to hide her identity, she cleared her throat before she began to shout: "The national husband Yang Yixing practices live broadcast on weekdays, and everyone who has money has a money field and has no money to hold a personal field." ”

She didn't know how to attract customers, so she opened the line by learning to see juggling and busking on TV.

A slippery comment on the page.

Impossible!

Lie!

It must be a swagger, my husband is so tall, how can he come to such a small live broadcast platform.

Probably not, the APP must be authenticated with real name, otherwise it will not pass.

If you have the guts, let me see my husband, and I'll brush you a Ferrari.

……

There are hundreds of comments in a minute, and I can see that Xiao Orange is dazzled, but I finally figured out a little, they want to see real people.

"Don't make any noise, I'll let you see, shut up, if it's really yang, whoever doesn't give me a gift is a bastard." Yan Xiaocheng looked at them arguing and dizzy, and directly reprimanded angrily.

The page really stopped a lot, except for a few people who swiped gifts, no one said anything again.

As soon as the camera turned, the picture of a bunch of messy snacks instantly changed in style, turning into a handsome figure of two beautiful men playing tennis.

Serve, return, counter-attack, perfect posture, impeccable.

In addition to Yang Yixing's superb ball skills, he doesn't think about being a second person, besides, the nose, the eyes, and the perfectly focused look when playing, no one doubts Yan Xiaocheng anymore, and begins to frantically brush her gifts.

The gifts on the page slipped through my eyes like a stream of comments.

User shajkv sent a yacht worth 688888: God, you get closer, let us watch the beauty of your husband up close!

The user demon rebirth sent a private jet worth 666666: God, can you say hello to us after the idol plays!

The user Baili burned grass and sent a villa worth 188888: What do you have to do with my husband, let me tell me.

……

The endless stream of gifts kept flashing on the page, and Yan Xiaocheng's eyes lit up, a lot of money, how much money can these things be exchanged for, is she going to send it.

What Lan Xiaojing said is really right, if Ah Xing starts a live broadcast, he will be able to go crazy.

After a while, the live broadcast room has gone from one person to 10,000, and then exceeded 100,000 in minutes, all of which poured into the live broadcast room, causing the website backend to limit the number of people entering, for fear that the backstage would not be able to hold on.

"Quick, brushed it, your husband hasn't seen anything, luxury cars, yachts, villas, private jets and so on, don't be soft, don't be polite! Let your family who has never seen the world open their eyes! Yan Xiaocheng shouted excitedly, and almost laughed at the sky, but in fact, he was already laughing in his heart.

Earn over!

It's cool!

Yan Xiaocheng held his mobile phone while walking, and played live in all directions.

Jun Ze and her are little caddies who have accompanied Yang Yixing to practice since childhood, and they can't show their superiority when they play with Yang Yixing, but it is not a problem to play with him every time, which is already equivalent to the level of many professional athletes in the national team, you know, many people in the national team can't last more than 10 minutes in Yang Yixing's hands.

Jun Ze looks like a demon, and many people have begun to ask who the little handsome guy who fought against Yang Yixing is, and his appearance is not lost to their husband Yang Yixing!

"We are good brothers, the handsome guy over there is the biggest, he is the eldest, Ah Xing is second, and I am third." Yan Xiaocheng was carried away by the gift and excitedly introduced it to them.

Over there, Yang Yixing and Junze have finished another game, with a score of 25:10, and Yang Yixing has won.

"Ah Xing, what are you doing with Yan Xiaocheng?" Jun Ze took the water handed over by Yang Yixing, and pointed to Yan Xiaocheng, who was laughing at the sky alone, is he crazy?

Yang Yixing's eyes were gentle and doting, and he looked at her with a bright smile, revealing two deep dimples on the side of his cheeks, and the people watching the live broadcast were all crazy.

"Why? Yan Xiaocheng? Jun Ze had already jumped in front of her, glanced at her condescendingly, and knew that she had definitely not done anything good when he looked sneaky.

"Didn't do anything!" Yan Xiaocheng quickly hid the phone behind him, stalking his neck and mouthing hard.

"Why don't you have a weak heart, give me the phone!" Jun Ze went directly behind her and reached out to grab the phone.

"Ah Xing, Junze Erlang bullied me again!" Yan Xiaocheng shouted for help at the top of her throat, and quickly rushed in the direction of Yang Yixing.

She was fast, Junze was faster, and directly grabbed the collar of her school uniform and carried her back, and the other hand had already snatched the phone.

Looking at the things on the phone, Jun Ze's handsome face turned from anger to anger, his smile suddenly distorted, and he gritted his teeth and yelled: "Yan Xiaocheng, are you looking for death?" ”

Yan Xiaocheng had already hid behind Yang Yixing, showing half of his head to look at him, not daring to speak.

Junze turned off the live broadcast directly and pointed the screen at Yan Xiaocheng: "Don't hide if you have the ability to do what you have the ability to do, Yan Xiaocheng, you are capable now, Xiaoer still knows the live broadcast, Ah Xing lacks those two money!" ”

Yan Xiaocheng hid behind Yang Yixing, her little eyes dodged, she touched her nose weakly, and muttered in a low voice: "Ah Xing is not lacking, I am lacking!" ”

When Yang Yixing, who was under her umbrella, suddenly smiled, stretched out his hand to pull her to his side, looked at Jun Ze and said, "Orange, she knows it's wrong, Aze, you can spare her this time." ”

Yan Xiaocheng snorted with her neck, her little face twisted, she didn't admit her mistake, she didn't do anything wrong.

"You wait for me, I'll clean you up later." Jun Ze hated the fierce threat of iron and steel, and his whole body trembled with anger.

called the live broadcast platform, asked the customer service to transfer to the manager, and explained to the manager that the live broadcast was only made because the family was ignorant, and asked the manager to return the gifts and money that the fans swiped, where did the manager dare not agree, he immediately promised to return the money immediately.

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