My WeChat Lian Yaojie

Chapter 90 A dead end
The woman smiled wryly.

She is a little broadcaster.

Income of more than 1000 yuan per month.

After two rounds?
How do you live?
fainted?

She glanced at the PK list again, and she lost all hope.

There wasn't one she could beat.

"What happened to the fox?"

"Did something happen?"

"Speak out and make everyone happy."

"I heard that there is going to be a trade union war. Maybe it's because of this incident."

"Worry ass!"

"The trade union war sounds nice, but it's actually a fight between Shenhao."

"Isn't there a Shenhao in front of you? Get him everything."

I didn't expect these dog viewers to be useful.

The woman's eyes lit up, and she plucked up her courage and said, "Handsome guy, I have a trade union battle tonight, can you help me survive two rounds?"

There was a smile on the corner of Ye Fan's mouth.

He didn't speak, but a pair of eyes swept the young anchor unscrupulously.

"I'm going! What happened? Why is the anchor blushing!"

"However, I have no culture, I just rely on to break through the world."

"Is this the legendary saying that silence is better than sound?"

"Shenhao, we suspect that you are driving."

"There are few pedestrians on Qiuming Mountain, and the old driver is nowhere to be seen."

"This is a proper Class A driver's license."

……

"No, I'm not that kind of person."

The little anchor twitched.

In fact, when it comes to appearance, Ye Fan definitely gets full marks.

But the two are so strange.

It would make her look cheap.

She is not green tea.

"The anchor agrees, this is your chance."

"Who says it's not! Hypocritical."

"If someone swipes money for me, I will definitely be with him and have a baby, otherwise I won't be able to get the money safely."

The little anchor looked ugly.

But she doesn't want to give up the anchor industry.

Decided to stick to it.

"Handsome Shenhao, can you change the terms? We can get along slowly."

Ye Fan smiled and shook his head.

He was just kidding.

How can there be so many conditions.

"Get out of the car, I'm leaving."

"Oh!"

The little anchor got out of the car dully.

Ye Fan walked away.

Without the slightest hesitation.

"Hahaha, show, it's really too showy."

"This is the goddess anchor in your hearts, and she is worthless in front of others."

"Show me your scalp is numb."

"I'm almost turning into a prawn."

The little anchor suddenly felt extremely wronged.

"Goodbye, dog viewers! I won't be broadcasting anymore."

Exit the live broadcast room.

She felt helpless for a while.

Her name is Lin Xiaoxiao, she has a beautiful face and a sweet voice.

When she first entered the live broadcast industry, she thought she could open up a world with her good looks.

But she was wrong.

Without the support of the eldest brother, it is useless to look good.

But why is it so easy to find big brother?

Do you think that big brother is the Hope Project, who pays money for small anchors like them to help the world?

No.

Big bros are demanding, and a lot of them.

So much that you can't take it at all.

Just like Ye Fan, speaking is to be a girlfriend.

There are even more extreme than Ye Fan, let her block the mistress.

How is that possible.

There are also union resources.

It's even more chillingly realistic.

Every account is clear, even if you borrow a little popularity from other anchors, you have to use money to measure it.

It made her feel that life was extremely gloomy.

It's not easy to meet a hero like Ye Fan.

She really doesn't want to give up.

This is related to the fate of whether she can advance.

"Handsome Shenhao, add a WeChat account?"

"Need not."

"Leave a call?"

"Need not."

"Then how can I find you in the future?"

Ye Fan refused one by one.

Lin Xiaoxiao was about to cry.

She is a goddess anyway.

When was someone so rejected.

"Look at God's will!"

Nima...

I'm furious.

Lin Xiaoxiao stomped her feet.

"Stinky local tyrant, don't think I can't win the trade union war without you, let's wait and see."

Ye Fan looked back.

"Okay, I'll wait and see."

Anyone can say harsh words.

But it won't look good to be slapped in the face.

……

Go home.

Lin Xiaoxiao was discouraged.

In today's PK, she is dead but not alive.

"Hey, what are you going to do if you don't become an anchor? It seems that you have to think of a way out."

When the time comes.

Lin Xiaoxiao skillfully opened the live broadcast room.

She knew that today might be the last live broadcast in her life.

So she puts on a near-perfect makeup look.

When a monk strikes the clock for a day.

This last battle.

She wants to greet with the most perfect posture.

"Dog viewers, your little fox is here! If you have free tiger food, give the anchor a wave and go for a walk."

……

the other side.

Ye Fan was lying in the bedroom.

He noticed Lin Youyou's live broadcast room just now.

It is on Langya APP.

It is said that there is still some money in his account that has not been spent.

And the grade is very high.

There are also many fans.

If he wanted to help Lin Xiaoxiao.

That was a complete snap.

Ye Fan flipped through the live broadcast directory.

"Found it—a fox is not a demon."

"Little anchor, without me, let's see how you win the trade union war today."

Click on Profile.

"Lin Xiaoxiao, age 22, height 167..."

The rest are insignificant introductions.

You can rely on Ye Fan's visual inspection.

He is still very satisfied with Lin Xiaoxiao's figure.

"Huh? Is there a live broadcast?"

Ye Fan clicked into the live broadcast room.

At the moment, there are only 10 VIP seats in the live broadcast room.

It is estimated that the twenty or so were scolded away by her.

It's okay to have a personality.

But if you have a personality with fans, you are courting death.

And his arrival.

Lin Xiaoxiao was very excited.

Don't look at Ye Fan's account without any titles.

There are no special effects of luxury cars or carriages when entering the venue.

But the consumption amount of millions is shown there.

No broadcaster dares to underestimate him.

……

"Welcome Brother Zhuanfeng to the live broadcast room."

Such a god has arrived.

Lin Xiaoxiao was pleasantly surprised.

Is it a rescue sent by God?

Specially find a Shenhao to help her fight?

Hee hee, really lucky.

"Why is your popularity in the live broadcast room so low?" Ye Fan asked.

Lin Xiaoxiao smiled awkwardly.

"I can't help it, I have no talent! I know two sets of dances, Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens and Heaven's Fairy Tale, no one likes to watch them at all."

"Huh? The names of these two dances are so gimmick, why don't you dance one."

"Forget it, brother Zhuanfeng, I'm too embarrassed to dance."

Ugh.

What a waste.

Slip away, slip away.

Come back when the union fights.

Look at how badly she died.

No one spoke for a long time.

Lin Xiaoxiao looked up the list of personnel in the live broadcast room.

really.

Ye Fan left.

The last hope was dashed.

Are you so unbearable?
Lin Xiaoxiao's mood fell instantly.

Don't even want to say a word.

Just staring at the dozens of people in the live broadcast room...

"Can the anchor interact with each other? It seems that we are not watching the live broadcast again, but another painting."

"Would you like to sing a song?"

"Do you dare to listen? Don't be afraid that I will scare you to death."

Lin Xiaoxiao glared at them.

"If you dare to sing, we dare to listen."

"Swipe the gift, and I'll sing."

Lin Xiaoxiao also went all out.

Anyway, this is the last time.

What are you afraid of when you sing a song?
"No way, we are whoring for nothing."

"If you want us to get presents, please call Dad."

"You doggy viewers are just showing off in my small live broadcast room, and you will never be seen in the big live broadcast room." Lin Xiaoxiao was furious.

"Who told you to be a little anchor?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"I'm so laughing! The little anchor is fighting with the audience, what a gimmick."

"Or you can keep it like this."

(End of this chapter)