Cities: From Didi Orders to 100 Billion Rewards

"If you are really underage, you are not allowed to give gifts. I can't accept gifts from underage children. If you are really underage, I will return the gift just now to you." Popsicle said softly, The tone seems to be really persuading a child.

Wang Zhan didn't expect that he would be misunderstood by these people just by sending a rocket.

I couldn't laugh or cry at once, isn't it just a little white number, and it can't explain anything.

This is because Wang Zhan usually doesn't touch these aspects, so he doesn't know the way of it.

Although many local tyrants can also open a small account, either the name of the small account is close to that of the large account, or the title of a nobleman will also be attached to the trumpet. Although it is not too high, it will tell people that it is a trumpet.

But Wang Zhan's account is completely a pure white account, and he hasn't even changed his profile picture, no wonder he was misunderstood.

"I'm not a primary school student, so don't worry about taking this gift. You sing beautifully, and I can't go whoring for nothing." Wang Zhan typed on the barrage.

Seeing Wang Zhan's words, Popsicle felt relieved.

She is not the kind of anchor who recognizes money but disregards people. She doesn't talk about principles for money, and even accepts children's money.

If the other party is really an underage child, she can only find a way to return the money for the gift.

"Brother, it's not easy for you to make a little money a month, just give some cheap ones, there's no need to give such expensive gifts." That handsome brother suddenly typed on the barrage again.

"It's okay, my income is not low." Wang Zhan replied with a smile after seeing the barrage.

"Hmph, are you still pretending? If your income is not low, you will be a small white account? You haven't even changed your profile picture. It looks like you have no confidence and dare not use your own profile picture." Sitting in front of the computer, Brother Jun smiled coldly, Said to himself.

He likes the female anchor Popsicle very much. Although the other party only regards him as an audience, other people don't think so.

After all, today's female anchors are all for money, as long as there are enough rewards, they can meet many special needs of local tyrants.

Seeing that Brother Jun rewarded Popsicle so generously, and often listened to music in the live broadcast room, many people thought that he and Popsicle had already met in reality.

Everyone jokes on weekdays, and everyone calls him the flower protector of Popsicle, which makes him feel very happy.

But now seeing a little white account that popped up suddenly, it actually attracted the attention of the woman he likes, which made him a little jealous.

"Brother, what's your job? Xiaobaihao is very hot when he makes a move. If you don't have an annual income of one hundred thousand or so, you probably don't have the confidence." Brother Jun continued to ask.

Wang Zhan finally saw that something was wrong this time, the other party's tone was obviously hostile.

But just sent a rocket, where did the other party get such a temper?

Normally, Brother Jun would not be so hostile, because many people would only help to collect gifts at some critical moments, such as when the anchor hit the rankings, or when they needed gifts.

But Wang Zhan, a white account with less than level 0, was super popular when he came in, and he picked up after Brother Jun. In his opinion, this is provocation [-]...

"I have quite a lot of jobs, and my favorite is sports cars, and I make a lot of money." Wang Zhan replied flatly.

"Sports car? Are you a bus driver?" Brother Jun smiled when he saw Wang Zhan's words. Such a person must have a swollen face to pretend to be fat.

If he wanted to stand out in front of Popsicle, he might have spent half a month's salary on it.

"Brother, it's really hard work."

"I'll go, I don't even have the courage to go super popular with a salary of 1 yuan a month. This brother is a true fan."

"Is the salary of bus drivers so high now? It's super hot to shoot, brother. Is there any place for me to introduce one?"

Many people ridiculed Wang Zhan's behavior, thinking that this person is really irrational.

Is it possible to really think that a rocket can make Popsicle look different?

Brother Jun, every time he came to the live broadcast room, he would post a few rockets, and he would be ranked in the top ten every week.

At this time, Popsicle has also paid attention to the situation on the barrage, and said: "Don't forget the original intention, if you are really a bus driver, don't swipe such expensive gifts. Just subscribe or send some cards. There is no need to send rockets."

"It's okay, it's nothing to me." Wang Zhan said,

Brother Jun finally couldn't help seeing Wang Zhan's indifferent appearance, and said, "Since your income is not low, why not start a kingdom directly. Let's see how deep your love for popsicles is. Let's start!" A king to prove it."

"If you don't even have the money to open the king, don't be a fool." Brother Jun said.

Many people can see that the atmosphere is not right at this time, Brother Jun is clearly targeting this little white account.

Brother Jun also has a lot of younger brothers in this live broadcast room. Seeing that his elder brother said so, they also started clamoring.

"That's right, prove your capital by being a king."

"It's only [-] yuan a month, which should be a small amount of money for you."

"That's right, otherwise, don't pretend to be a B. Do you really think that you can pretend to be a local tyrant on the Internet?"

Seeing these people's words, Wang Zhan frowned slightly, but ignored them. Instead, he asked the anchor Popsicle: "Can you get a commission for being a nobleman?"

Popsicle nodded subconsciously, and said, "Yes, the higher the level you open, the higher the commission.".

Chapter 357: The live broadcast room exploded (kneeling to subscribe)

But then Popsicle realized, what does the other party mean?

Is this trumpet really going to play a nobleman in his live broadcast room?And still drive a king.

"I said, uncle, don't waste your money. It's not easy for you to make money. Even if you become a nobleman, I can't raise much money. It's unnecessary." Popsicle said comfortingly.

At this time, a gorgeous barrage prompt popped up in the live broadcast room: "Don't forget the original heart" opened the Super Emperor*12 in the "Sweet Popsicle" live broadcast room.

wow——

"Fuck! You read it right, this is the super emperor."

"This Nima is really a great god, my God."

"This person who does not forget his original intention is really a great master. He even made a one-year renewal fee for the emperor. This is more than 100 million."

"It was more than 100 million yuan at the first shot, and you actually said that you were driving a car? You can't make so much money even if you fly a plane!"

Brother Jun couldn't help turning pale when he looked at the prompt on the banner in the live broadcast room.

He never expected that the other party would be so decisive, and the first move would be a one-year renewal of the Super Emperor.

You must know that King 03's renewal fee is less than 20 a month, and only about [-] a year.

His family is a mining company. Although it is not a big mining company, its annual income is tens of millions, so his monthly pocket money is almost 10 yuan.

But the 10 yuan is not enough to open a super emperor, because the opening of the super emperor level requires 18 yuan.Even for a rich second generation like him, it was not a small sum.

But this person opened it for twelve months, and he actually told himself that he was a driver?

Even if this Nima is the driver of the richest man in the country, he wouldn't be so generous!

At this time, Tiantian Popsicle was also dumbfounded, looking at the extra shining emperor in her room, she didn't know what to say.

"...Are you really the driver?" Popsicle asked in a stammering tone, her big watery eyes were very cute.

"Of course, I don't need to lie to you. I started Didi, but this business is quite profitable." Wang Zhan said.

...I believe you a ghost!

"I just drive Didi, and I only pay ten thousand yuan a month after working so hard. Brother, you are not driving a car, you are joking."

"Brother Xin, you will be the new master of our live broadcast room from now on. Everyone is a fan of Popsicle. Don't forget us if there are any benefits in the future."

"That's right, brother Xin is a low-key person at first glance. People say he is a driver, so is he really a driver? That buddy just now, you can't be a fool, right? Brother Xin saw that he was just playing with cars. Just now That's just modest words."

The audience in the live broadcast room immediately flocked to him, rushing to start the rainbow fart mode.

Even the younger brothers who supported Brother Jun rushed up to praise Wang Zhan.

Originally, Popsicle just thought that this person was a bit too fond of swollen faces to pretend to be fat, so he didn't hesitate to spend his money to show up for the sake of face.

It seems that this is not the case now, he is really low-key, and he is also a super local tyrant.

Now Wang Zhan's name is on the noble list in the live broadcast room, hanging high and conspicuously.

"By the way, it seems that none of the emperor brothers in the live broadcast room came tonight. There are a lot fewer gifts in the live broadcast room today, not as many as those next door."

"Maybe the big brothers are busy today, but the popsicle is not bad today, and I have gained the favor of a great god." Someone said.

"One shot is a million. I guess there are not many on the entire platform."

Many people watched Wang Zhan jump from a small white account to dozens of levels in a blink of an eye, directly overshadowing most of the people in the live broadcast room.

"Hmph, who knows where the money came from? A driver can make so much money, do you think the money came from the right way?" Brother Jun couldn't help being jealous when he saw Wang Zhan being sought after by everyone.

"Brother Jun, everyone is listening to music in the same live broadcast room, so don't make such unpleasant things." At this time, Popsicle also spoke.

She frowned and looked at Brother Jun's speech on the bullet screen, feeling a little dissatisfied.

Everyone came to the live broadcast room to listen to music, and she welcomed that, but she didn't like people in the live broadcast room to mess with the rhythm.

Now this brother Jun is obviously hostile to Wang Zhan, deliberately finding fault.

"You mean I'm making trouble for no reason?" Brother Jun couldn't believe that Popsicle would talk to him like this, the tone seemed to express his dissatisfaction with him.

"Don't forget who supported you when you first broadcast live, and who gave you gifts to attract viewers.

Now that you are talking to me like this, you woman really had your conscience eaten by a dog! "

Brother Jun angrily typed in the live broadcast room.

"Sure enough, you are your mother, and women are all the same kind of goods. They only recognize money and don't recognize people."

"You offended me today, don't regret it."

Brother Jun sat in front of the computer, his face darkened with anger, he didn't expect that he would be disgusted by Popsicle after just saying a few words.

He spent all his pocket money in her live broadcast room every month, but in exchange for this result.

Although he is still in college, he is considered a relatively well-known figure in the school.

All kinds of girls wanted to chase him, but he rejected them all, just to win the heart of Popsicle.

I didn't expect to be scolded by her because of a stranger today.

This made him very unacceptable, and he wished to find out Wang Zhan's true identity immediately and beat Wang Zhan violently.

He couldn't find Wang Zhan, so he could only vent his 290 anger on the anchor Popsicle in the live broadcast room.

Popsicle stared blankly at the bullet screen in a daze. She didn't expect that Brother Jun, who had always been aloof, would be so angry today and swear at her.

She explained: "Brother Jun, I don't dislike you, it's just that everyone listens to music in the live broadcast room to relax. There's no need to make noise here and release your unpleasant anger on others."

"You don't need to explain, unless you apologize and ban this person's account in the live broadcast room, otherwise I won't give you a penny gift in your live broadcast room in the future." Junge said.

Wang Zhan sneered when he saw what this brother Jun said. This man is really stingy. He just got a rocket and filled up the emperor's membership for a year, so he got so angry.

If I shoot a few more rockets by myself, I don't know how angry I will be.

But thinking about the other party saying that he would not buy gifts in the live broadcast room in the future, Wang Zhan felt that he should make up for the girl's loss.

then...

[Thank you, the emperor. Don’t forget the original intention to give the super rocket *10 to the host]

[Thank you, the emperor. Don’t forget the original intention to give the super rocket *10 to the host]

[Thank you, the emperor. Don’t forget the original intention to give the super rocket *10 to the host]

......

A series of gift reminders appeared on the banner of the live broadcast room, not only in this live broadcast room, but also in all the anchor rooms of the entire live broadcast platform.

Chapter 358: Isn't the man in the photo the same as him? (seeking subscription)

This is the privilege of local tyrants. The gift of a super rocket will be broadcast on the world channel of the entire live broadcast platform.

Regardless of whether you are in this live broadcast room or not, as long as you are in other online hosts and host rooms, you will receive such prompts.

In fact, this is also a means for the live broadcast platform to enhance competition among anchors, with the purpose of encouraging viewers to spend and give gifts.

Although many people are good at swiping gifts, Shenhao who shoots hundreds of super rockets is very rare on the entire platform.

Even local tyrants who often give gifts on the platform, gods and tyrants, will not directly spawn hundreds of super rockets for no reason.

This is not only a reward for the anchor, but also a provocation to other big anchors and gods!

Of course, Wang Zhan didn't know this.

His purpose is very simple, to make up for the loss of the anchor girl as much as possible.

After all, it was because of him that the opponent lost a local tyrant, Wang Zhan felt a little apologetic.