The beginning of a city with a trillion

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Yang Fei smiled without saying a word.

At this moment, he was imagining what kind of sensation the 'Girls' Generation' airborne show would cause!

"Xiaolan, what's the current standings?"

“No.1是亦芙1.8亿积分，No.2是二柯1.5亿积分，No.3是小曼姐，0.9亿积分。”

"Oh?"

Yang Fei became interested, and said with a smile: "So Congcong has tipped 1500 million in total?"

Chen Liu complained when he heard the words, "Xiao Fei, how can you tolerate that brat? Still let him pretend like that?"

"Of course I can't bear it. Isn't he the son of the richest man? I want him to know who is the father of the richest man!!" Yang Fei laughed and said, "Xiaolan, give me 1000 million yuan!"

"Good! Boss." Du Xiaolan replied excitedly.

At this time, the full screen of bullet chatting was forcibly cleared, and then the entire Douyu platform saw a bullet chatting.

"Xiaofei gave host Lin Xiaoman Rocket X20000!"

Twenty thousand rockets!

The whole platform of Douyu is boiling.

In a male dormitory of Yangcheng University, Liu Mang and Sun Wei were playing games when they were interrupted by a scream.

"I'm so careless! I'm super proud!!!"

Liu Mang and Sun Weiqi turned their heads and glanced at Zhao Xiaoping who was watching the live broadcast.

"Pingping, what's your ghost name?"

"Isn't it just a few anchor girls, as for being so high?"

"Come and take a look, local tyrants showing off their wealth are really tricks!"

"How do you show off your wealth?"

"A reward of 1000 rockets at a time, [-] million, do you think it's a dick?"

"I'll go, [-] rockets?!"

"I did it, is it true or not?"

"Really, come and see if you don't believe me, the rocket is still flying!"

Liu Mang and Sun Wei hurriedly put down their mouse, took off their earphones and squeezed in front of Zhao Xiaoping's computer.

"My mother, it's really [-] rockets!"

"Who is such a fucking Xiao Fei, so proud?"

"This person is the number one hero in Xiaoman's live broadcast room, and he often gives Xiaoman gifts."

At the carnival, the reporters had already exploded.

"Fuck, [-] rockets! This is the most that Douyu has given away at one time!"

"6666, I can't make so much money in my life, I'm on my knees!"

"I'm convinced, no wonder you dare to challenge the national husband!"

"I am more and more looking forward to who will win the top spot in this 'New Year's Eve'!"

……

In Yifu's dressing room.

Congcong was still smoking leisurely, the secretary noticed the situation in the live broadcast room, and whispered a few words in his ear.

Cong Cong opened his eyes, took a look at the phone, and immediately stared, "Fuck, you really fucked with me, hehe, you have more money than me, right?"

While talking, boom!The light in the live broadcast room is shining! !

"Congcong rewards the anchor Yifu Rocket X20001"

This is Cong Cong's temper, I will follow as many as you, and even one more than you, making my opponent mad.

In a noodle shop in a snack street in Beijing, a man was eating noodle while watching Douyu’s live broadcast, when he suddenly exclaimed: “Your mother, it’s another [-] rockets!”

The barrage of teasing fish also exploded...

"I'm wiping~ it's dry."

"God Feifei!"

"Husband, come on, smash him to death with money!"

"Mom, come and watch the local tyrant throwing money~"

"The two great gods are fighting..."

……

The netizens were all happy, and the reporters were not idle at the carnival.

They started to bet, betting on the outcome of the two gods.

"I bet Cong Cong 100 yuan!"

"I also bet on Cong Cong, 200!"

"That's needless to say, it must be Cong Cong, I bet 500!"