Cities: From Didi Orders to 100 Billion Rewards

Zhong Qiang hadn't left yet. After hearing what the reporter said, a sneer appeared on his face, and he said inwardly, "The female anchor? She's also a gold digger! Hmph! Let's see how I ruined your reputation."

As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone and took a photo of the Maybach that was gone.

Wang Zhan didn't know about this.

After driving the car to the destination, he expressed his thanks to the two girls.

"Thank you for today."

"You're welcome, we couldn't help much."

Wang Zhan watched the two girls walk away, then started the car and left.

Before he had gone far, he saw a notification on his phone that he had received a five-star praise.

"Ding... the host has received five-star praise for 30 consecutive days, and the system will give special rewards...

Ding... Reward the host Shark Live Broadcast Co., Ltd. with 38% shares, the largest shareholder! "

Wang Zhan was slightly taken aback.

Shark Live Limited?

Isn't it a well-known domestic live broadcast platform company?

Originally, his next plan was to start a live broadcast business.

The reward of the system came at the right time.

Wang Zhan ran a few more orders one after another, then went home to rest.

As soon as Wang Zhan arrived home, prestige sounded.

It was a message from Qiao Xia.

"What's it like to run Didi in a Maybach?"

"so so."

"Mr. Wang, what do you want to say about today's experience?"

Wang Zhan sent a question mark.

"I saw it on the Internet, saying that you were raped." Qiao Xia replied.

"Where did you read it?" Wang Zhan didn't expect the reporter to be so fast.

Really reported this matter.

"The rich second generation was hit by porcelain, and the young girl is suspected of being a beautiful anchor." Xia Qiao took a screenshot and sent the title and photo of the article to Wang Zhan.

Wang Zhan turned on the news and looked at it, only then did he realize that the girl in blue is a female anchor.

Chapter 355: Where did the rocket come from? (kneeling to subscribe)

Wang Zhan didn't take this matter to heart.

After chatting with Qiao Xia for a few more words, he went to take a bath.

After taking a shower and not feeling sleepy, Wang Zhan logged into the live broadcast platform.

Brush casually.

Seeing the recommendation on the homepage suddenly, Wang Zhan was stunned.

is her?

Wang Zhan did not expect to meet this girl on his platform.

And it seems to be a very popular anchor.

He clicked in curiously, wanting to see what the girl was broadcasting in the live broadcast room.

This afternoon, this girl left a very good impression on Wang Zhan, presumably she should be the kind of anchor with more positive energy.

Wang Zhan had already entered the live broadcast room, and saw a beautiful girl with light makeup sitting in front of the computer, with half of her body appearing on the screen.

The girl was wearing a suspender dress and her hair was tied into a high ponytail.

It looked very peaceful in the afternoon, but at this time it looked a little lively and naughty.

She was playing and singing while holding a guitar. The melodious and melodious singing sounded in the live broadcast room.

This is Priscilla Chan's "A Thousand Thousand Que Songs". Although the lyrics are simple, they reveal the true feelings. It was a Cantonese song that was popular all over the country.

Especially at this time when the guitar is held like this, the pure-looking girl plays and sings lightly, which adds a gentle flavor.

Wang Zhan's computer screen suddenly froze, and then dense bullet screens covered the entire screen.

"Listen to popsicle singing, listen to popsicles!"

"Wife~ I love you."

"This beauty is so beautiful and looks so pure. Please pay attention."

"Wife, wife, sing a song called Time is Ruthless."

Wang Zhan was dazzled by the barrage of bullets rolling by in the live broadcast room.

Although he knew that the anchor who could climb the mountain and recommend the home page would be popular, he didn't expect this girl's live broadcast room to be so popular.

Turning off the barrage in a hurry, Wang Zhan felt that the world in front of him was peaceful.

Behind the screen, the girl's eyes swept across the barrage, with a quiet smile on her face, she sang the song with her unique soft voice.

Wang Zhan doesn't know the girl's real name, but her name in the live broadcast room is 'Sweet Popsicle', a somewhat cute and playful name.

And this name matches the girl quite well, she looks sweet all over.

"Thank you for your subscription and attention. Those who have not subscribed can use their little hands to follow.

Whether you are happy or sad, you can come to the live broadcast room to listen to music, and you can come to change your ears to a comfortable environment when you are tired from work. " Popsicle sat on the chair and said with a smile.

"What song do you want to listen to next?" Popsicle asked.

This is an unwritten habit in her live broadcast room. Every time she sings a song, she will ask the audience in the live broadcast room what song they want to hear.

Most of the time, I will listen to the opinions of most people and sing what everyone likes.

Her live broadcast room is different from other singing anchors, unlike those anchors who have to pay for gifts if they want to order songs.

Popsicle’s live broadcast room is very free and tolerant. There are no such rules, as long as everyone likes it and most people recommend it, she will choose to sing.

"My wife sings "Broad Sea and Sky"."

"I want to listen to "Lovesickness in Disaster", my sister sings "Lovesickness in Disaster."

"Who Knows the Heart of a Prodigal Son? I haven't heard of it yet. Let's save face and give it a push."

"..."

Although Wang Zhan blocked the barrage banner in the live broadcast room, he could still see the barrage messages rolling in the spare chat bar next to him.

Many people above are making suggestions to make popsicles sing their favorite songs.

At this moment, a very eye-catching sign suddenly appeared on the banner of the live broadcast room. This is a big man who has opened up the noble.

"Brother Jun is here, welcome Brother Jun to the live broadcast room." Seeing this reminder, Popsicle laughed and welcomed.

This viewer is a king, which is a level of nobility that is opened on the live broadcast platform. The lowest level is the ranger. Currently, the highest level of nobility on the Shark platform is the super emperor. There is even a super rich noble title of phantom god level on it. , but that level is not something ordinary people can obtain.

Even if it is a live broadcast room of a big anchor of Super Emperor, there are only a few.

Below the super emperor is the title of nobility at the king level. Wang Zhan's imprint is very deep. When he saw the cost of opening the nobility on the live broadcast platform, he was stunned.

The lowest level ranger requires 76 soft sister coins for the first opening, and the super emperor and king need tens of thousands of yuan to open, and the monthly renewal requires tens of thousands of fees.

Swah——

[Thank you, Brother Jun who dominates the sky, for presenting the host with a super rocket! 】

The person known as Brother Jun immediately fired a rocket after he came in, which caused a burst of exclamation in the live broadcast room.

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"I'm sorry, it really is worthy of being a king. It's really a big deal. When you come in, it's a rocket without saying a word. It's really domineering."

"Brother Jun NB! Brother Jun order a song."

"When will I be so rich, it will be super popular."

"This is two thousand oceans, which is worth a month's salary of my father."

Many people saw this local tyrant greatly, and said enviously, and many old viewers seemed to know him.

I wasn't surprised at the fact that Brother Jun entered the live broadcast room to shoot Super Rockets, he was already used to it.

When Popsicle saw this old audience come in, it was a super rocket, and her pocket could get a lot of money from this super fire.

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So Popsicle obviously respects such a big benefactor.

"Brother Jun, let's order a song, what do you like to hear?" Popsicle asked.

Brother Jun responded: "Ice Popsicle can sing whatever you want, anything is fine. As long as it is sung by you, I like to listen to it."

"Then sing "Your Look", this is a song I like very much, I hope everyone will like it." Said Popsicle holding the guitar and gently playing and singing.

This is still a classic old Cantonese song, the Divine Comedy of Mr. Dayou, the God of Songs, and it became popular all over the country.

Popsicle's voice is not as powerful as the original singer's, and it seems much gentler.

Halfway through the song, the guy named Jun fired another rocket.

"One song is four thousand oceans. Brother Jun is worthy of being the patron saint of popsicles. He really is domineering."

"Brother Jun pays for all the expenses tonight, everyone is whoring for nothing."

"I'm really afraid that my goddess won't be able to stop Brother Jun's money offensive. What if I fall into the enemy's hands?"

Seeing the dense messages on the bullet screen, Wang Zhan's heart moved, thinking that since he, as the boss, came to secretly inspect, he couldn't go whoring for nothing.

And this girl's live broadcast room is really good, without the routines of other female anchors.

So Wang Zhan charged 2000 yuan and gave a super rocket as a gift.

The audience in the live broadcast room were all listening to the music, and many people were still using barrage.

Seeing the sudden appearance of the super rocket, he thought it was Brother Jun showing off his power again, so he started yelling.

However, some sharp-eyed people saw that the ID was not that handsome brother, but a strange audience Chuan.

Chapter 356: Brother, it's really hard work (kneeling to subscribe)

Many people have discovered that the one who presented the super rocket this time was not from Junge, but a little white account with only a few levels.

"Is this the trumpet of some great god?"

"It's possible, but this trumpet looks really white, and it hasn't even been activated by a ranger, so it can't be just registered today."

"Shooting is super hot. This kind of handwriting is either a king or an emperor. Most of their trumpets have been seen. This looks very strange."

Some people speculated about the identity of the sender of Super Fire, but in fact they discussed the same thing, and there was no difference between Wang Zhan's account and the newly registered one.

He only used it a few times at the beginning, and never logged in to this account again, so it looks similar to the white account.

At this time, in a certain villa, a young man sitting in front of the computer saw the bullet screen rolling on the screen, and smiled disdainfully: "I guess it is some "two ninety" Xiaobai who just registered a platform account, I want to put on a big head."

As soon as his words came out, it immediately aroused the interest of the audience in the live broadcast room.

When these people saw what the king said, they immediately felt that it made sense.

After all, many children are now secretly rewarding the anchor with their parents' parents, resulting in the loss of the whole family's money in the end.

Such behavior is not uncommon, and it is not uncommon in the news.

The anchor Popsicle originally wanted to thank Wang Zhan for this rocket gift, but after seeing the speculation on the bullet screen, he showed a surprised look.

Then she said with a smile: "Don't forget your original intention, you can't really be a primary school student."