The strongest god in the city

Chapter 127 Is It My Fault To Be Rich?
"The account has been received this month, please pay attention to check it?"

Talking about the content of the money transfer text message, Cen Yudie's pink face flushed slightly.She pursed her lips and said angrily, "Hmph, there's no one in shape!"

After finishing speaking, she transferred 500 million to another card without hesitation.That card was an account she used exclusively to distribute money on Weibo for Ye Beichen.

Now, there are more than 3000 million on the card.

Just now, if it wasn't for Ye Beichen's persuasion, she wouldn't have left a message on his Weibo.Even if she leaves a message, she doesn't intend to ask for the money.

"Where can you find a subordinate like me who knows how to save money for the boss? Be content!"

Muttering to herself angrily, Cen Yudie suddenly burst out laughing, not knowing what she was thinking of.

On the other side, seeing that the other party didn't reply, Ye Beichen couldn't help but lose interest.

Molesting a girl is considered molesting only if there is interaction.

Ye Beichen couldn't sing a one-man show.

Seeing Yutang performing hard under the still crazy barrage, Ye Beichen couldn't bear to let the other party down like this, so he simply waited for 2 minutes.

At least, I can get a "familiar voice" for the fish soup - the face is covered.

At this time, Ye Beichen guessed that no one would turn off the barrage and pay attention to Yutang's performance instead.

"Little friend, I can only help you here."

Muttering to himself, Ye Beichen casually swiped ten super rockets, then typed out a string of words and sent them out.

"Hide and seek begins."

After the news was sent out, he immediately exited the live broadcast room, looking for his next target.

In the live broadcast room, the number of viewers who had already exceeded 200 million plummeted after a few seconds of silence.

It almost fell at a rate of over 200 per second. Yu Tang was only stunned for a few seconds, and only 10,000+ people were left in the live broadcast room with [-] million people.

"What happened?"

"What just happened?"

"Yeah, why do they want to worship Hao Huang? Isn't Hao Huang from Dou Sha?"

"Stupid, if you sell the fighting shark, you won't even have the money!"

"It's Haohuang's Weibo event. The first fan who finds him and leaves a message on Weibo will get 500 million!"

"I'll fuck it up and leave."

"My house is on fire, goodbye fish soup."

"My wife has given birth to a child..."

"me……"

This time, not only the fans of passers-by left, but also the hardcore fans of Yutang couldn't resist the temptation of 500 million, weaving "beautiful" lies one by one and fled.

In an instant, the live broadcast room was deserted, only tens of thousands of agreement numbers were left hanging.As for the barrage... there is not even a single one.

"Is anyone still watching? Is there anyone else? If you are here, deduct 1."

Yu Tang asked the camera a few times, but seeing no one responded, he rolled his eyes and hurriedly shouted: "Oh, I suddenly remembered that dinner hasn't been served yet, so I'll order it first."

After speaking, he quickly turned off the live broadcast and decisively joined the army looking for Ye Beichen.

At this moment, Hukou TV, which seemed to be a stagnant pool, suddenly became agitated under the influence of Ye Beichen, a catfish.

It was almost seven o'clock, and many anchors opened the live broadcast room and started the live broadcast as usual.

However, what was different from usual was that not long after they started the live broadcast, hundreds of thousands of viewers poured in.Even, the popularity of the normally popular anchor has suddenly skyrocketed several times.

This is awesome.

Usually 20, if it rises ten times or twenty times, it will only be more than a dozen or 20 people.But usually there are [-] people, and if it increases several times, it will be about one million.

Many anchors were dazzled by the rising popularity, and each of them acted several times harder than usual.

However, the barrage seems to be in a different dimension from them.

"Are you there?"

"It doesn't seem to be here."

"It's really hidden."

"The wind is screaming."

With a bang, the inflated popularity suddenly collapsed, leaving only the bewildered anchor who couldn't react for a long time.

"This... What the hell is going on here? The wanted criminals are arrested in the live broadcast room?"

The anchor had just finished muttering to himself, and with a huff, another 10 people rushed in, and after a wave of inexplicable bullet screens, they disappeared again...

The same scene is constantly being staged throughout the Hukou platform.

At this time, Ye Beichen was listening to a young girl singing in the live broadcast room. Of course, what attracted Ye Beichen was not only his face, but also his voice.

Seeing waves of people rushing in and out again, Ye Beichen smiled.

He turned on ID hiding, as long as he doesn't take the initiative to turn it off, no one can find him in the live broadcast room.

At the end of a song, Ye Beichen sent a bullet screen when he saw that the popularity in the live broadcast room was good, but there were very few people buying gifts.

"Come and cool off."

The barrage had just been sent out, and before Tong Yan could answer, a barrage appeared first.

"Damn it, Hao Huang!"

Ye Beichen was taken aback, there were still people hiding in the live broadcast room, waiting for a rabbit!

"Cow B!"

As soon as the words were sent out, I saw that person sent another barrage just now: "I knew that there would be no barrage, but someone is faster than my hand! It's only 0.5 seconds away! My 500 million! Ahhh Ahhh!"

Seeing this passage, thinking that the other party might want to smash the computer with his head at this moment, Ye Beichen couldn't help but laugh.

Sure enough, there are still masters hiding in the crowd.

In less than three seconds, an army of "hide and seek" marched into Tongyan Meizi's live broadcast room, a total of 300 million people, and scared Tongyan Meizi into a fool.

With 300 million people, as long as one tenth of them use the barrage, it is enough to clean the entire screen.

Ye Beichen couldn't bear it, so he casually swiped ten super rockets.

Money can really do whatever you want: "Stop the barrage, don't scare the little sister."

With Ye Beichen's order, the crazy barrage seemed to stagnate for a while, and then gradually decreased.

With one word, he can command millions of troops, which is really amazing.

Knowing that Hao Huang was watching her live broadcast, she clicked on the song and gave away ten super rockets, Tong Yan's face flushed with excitement.

"Thank you Haohuang, thank you Haohuang for the super rocket, okay!"

Tong Yanmeizi blew kisses across the screen, and the bullet screen rushed again.

Ye Beichen smiled lightly and didn't care about it, but the barrage stopped quickly.

I only heard Tongyan girl continue to say: "Thank you Haohuang for coming to my live broadcast room, the following is a cool song, I will give it to Haohuang..."

Speaking of this, she waved her fist and said mischievously: "The emperor will never be cool."

After finishing speaking, she called up the background music and cheered up.

In Hukou TV's president's office, Qian Shaocheng smiled happily as he stared at the Tongyan girl singing on the computer screen.

It's not because of Tong Yanmeizi, but because of the number of people in the live broadcast room.

Tong Yanmeizi's live broadcast room alone has accumulated more than 300 million popularity.Including the live broadcast room, it will exceed 500 million!
Haohuang's appeal is really strong... Although, it was made with money.

But who made him rich?

Is it wrong to have money?
Qian Shaocheng was excited, but other live streaming platforms, including Dousha, were not so happy.

Listening to his subordinates' reports, Dousha's general manager Wang Sanshan listened to his subordinates' reports and learned that the popularity of the platform was declining rapidly, his face was extremely gloomy.

"It really is a good method!"

　The second is coming.

　　The update ends today, and the third update will resume tomorrow.

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