CHAPTER XXXI
[I broke the bank today, is there anything I can do for you?] 】
Ou Yihan didn't reply to other messages, only replied to An Chengyu's:
[You don't need to do anything for me, just be yourself.] 】
After sending it, she cleared all the private messages before she felt more comfortable.
But soon she was struck by something else.
That's how it happened, her Huya account He Miao's drinking ID disappeared overnight, and the number of fans increased to 400,000+.
She refreshes the page and refreshes the page.
I checked it several times before I was sure I was right.
The number of her fans is 400,000+.
What the?
She's not an anchor, why fan her?
Ou Yihan couldn't figure it out, and felt that this world was quite complicated.
Now that you have entered the live broadcast platform, why don't you look for a beautiful man who has good looks up to the standard?
So Ou Yihan came to the main interface again, paddling while eating.
……
At this time, An Chengyu was inviting his roommate to dinner in the cafeteria on the top floor of the school.
He set He Miao's love of drinking as a special attention to people on Huya.
So when He Miao loved to drink and replied to his message, he heard the voice for the first time.
Hurry up and open your phone to view:
[You don't need to do anything for me, just be yourself.] 】
An Chengyu frowned.
The roommate saw that he looked unhappy and joked to him:
"No, Chengyu, you are so picky, you make more than 2.5 million overnight, aren't you happy to invite your buddies to a meal?"
An Chengyu raised his head and said:
"No, it's He Miao who likes to drink and reply to my message."
A few roommates are already familiar with the ID name of He Miao's love of drinking.
Because they not only heard it from An Chengyu, but also brushed it on the fighting sound.
The treasure maps that were smashed on the video one after another gave people too much visual impact.
So much so that when they heard this name again, they couldn't help but be a little serious.
"What did the big guy say?" The roommate asked.
An Chengyu: "She said I don't need to do anything for her, just be myself."
"I'll go! Big guy is so good? After rewarding so much silver, you don't need to do anything? ”
"I think the other party is casting a long line to catch a big fish, she must be a greasy rich woman, she has taken a fancy to An Chengyu, and is ready to catch him step by step."
It was another good-looking boy in their dorm room who spoke.
His name is Mo Zisheng.
Since he knew last night that An Chengyu had made a lot of money on the live broadcast, he began to be angry.
Chen Ming is most unaccustomed to people like Mo Zisheng.
In order to become famous and release songs, he slept with a female boss in his thirties, so he wanted everyone to be like him.
But whenever others are better, he will be yin and yang, thinking about others with dirty thoughts.
So he replied:
"Who said it must be a greasy rich woman, maybe it will be the eldest lady of a rich businessman? I think my family Chengyu is talented and wants to praise him. ”
Mo Zisheng snorted coldly, didn't say much, and took a sip of beer while holding the can.
Chen Ming felt that his cold voice was very harsh, and couldn't help but sarcastically say two more sentences:
"By the way, I heard that Zisheng's rich and powerful girlfriend actually has a husband, but her husband works abroad all the year round and rarely comes back, so he is so lonely that he is looking for you to spend time, I don't know if the news I heard is true or false?"
Hearing this, Mo Zisheng smashed the can on the table with a bang, and a pair of ink pupils turned into knives and shot straight at Chen Ming.
Chen Ming looked back at him defiantly and didn't take him seriously.
A minute later, Mo Zisheng retracted his gaze and stood up:
"I'm full, you eat slowly."
With that, he took a long step to leave.
After An Chengyu and another roommate saw each other, they hurriedly pulled Chen Ming and signaled him to stop.
But Chen Ming didn't.
Even if he was leaving, he would sarcastically say:
"Mo Zisheng, we don't care what woman you mess with outside, but I warn you, don't engage in a married woman, let your husband know when the time comes, block you in school and beat you, I can't afford to lose this person!"
Mo Zisheng paused as he was about to leave.
His face was tense, and his hands were clenched into fists.
It took him a long time to suppress the humiliation in his heart, take a new step, and leave here.