This is also the first time for fans in the live broadcast room to see rich people buying gifts in the live broadcast room without blinking an eye.

[Holy shit, is this the strength of rich people? 】

[Awesome, you are worthy of being the son of a rich man, he is so generous in his actions! 】

[For a moment, I was very envious of Wen Yu. I don’t know what I was envious of, but I was very envious. May I ask, boss, what’s the difference between Wen Yu and me? 】

[Onlookers should be clear, this is Wen Yu putting on a show for you, you must believe in yourselves]

"May I ask the boss if you have any needs? As long as I can do it, I will do my best without hesitation!"

"Now you are my leader, and whatever you say will be whatever you say!"

Wen Yu looked at the gift given by Bai Zichen, the first person on the list, with an amount of up to half a million.

The whole person was very happy.

She feels that she is not tired at all now, and she can catch a few ghosts, and it is okay to fight continuously all night.

"You won't let me return the money to you after the live broadcast, right?"

"I am so poor, I will definitely not pay it back to you. You can't even ask me to pay it back to you."

Wen Yu in front of the screen frowned slightly, looking very embarrassed.

"No need, can you give me some attention here?"

Wen Yu raised her eyebrows, "Why follow me? You want to be the anchor?"

"No, I am the only one in our circle who has the fewest fans. They all go to give gifts to the anchors to increase their followers! I have done a lot of them before, and they all increased my followers at first, but then they all fell off!"

"There are no protocol fans in your live broadcast room yet. They must be lively real people, so I want you to give me some attention and let me stand up in our circle!"

Bai Zichen's words were righteous.

He even made a fist, as if he wanted to crush him hard.

"Okay, wrap it up on me."

Wen Yu really didn't understand the fun of these rich young men, but she just followed them.

As long as you don't want her to spit out the money, then whatever happens is fine.

"Babys, can you give Bai Zichen some attention? I don't want him to take my money away."

Wen Yu directly asked for gifts from fans in the live broadcast room.

[I’m not my sister, you only pay so much attention? 】

[Let’s play a song to cheer up the fun. Have you really never been to other live broadcast rooms? 】

[Right now, turn on your phone and see how others are getting attention. I can click on it, but I won’t accept such forceful attention-grabbing! 】

[Click, click, but sister Yu, you still want to play a DJ? 】

Wen Yu looked at the barrage on the public screen, her eyes becoming deeper.

Then he took Bai Zichen's cell phone and took a look at how others were attracting attention.

While watching, I couldn't help but laugh.

"What a retard. You want me to pay such attention to you?"

"This is really stupid. I can't do this, let alone call Bai Zichen daddy..."

After much thought, Wen Yu created a new way to attract attention.

I saw her clearing her throat on the screen, taking Bai Zichen's mobile phone and playing a pure music BGM.

"Babys, give Bai Zichen and Boss Bai some attention. After you click attention, I will speak to you in this tone."

Wen Yu's voice was lazy and charming.

Fans in the live broadcast room were instantly shocked, what a pure voice!

"Please pay attention. If you pay more attention now, more big brothers may come to see me in the future. This is all money~ Please help me."

Wen Yu deliberately prolonged her voice, and this time her voice was a lolita tone!

Fans in the live broadcast room couldn't bear it anymore.

【From now on, you are my wife! Anyone who dares to criticize you is an enemy of me! 】

[Sister Yu, if you can keep doing this, I believe you will be the girlfriend of the richest man in the near future! 】

[Just this voice, so crisp!I love you so much, I love you so much, I want to kiss you. 】

[Ugh, oh, I was so struck by my wife’s beauty that I fainted and fell to the ground. I crawled forward and asked my wife to kiss me before I got up! 】

[Fairy, this part-time job is possessed by a fairy! 】

A lot of rainbow farts appeared on the screen.

But in Wen Yu's opinion, it was useless.

It's better to buy gifts as a practical gift.

"Then you can give Brother Bai Zichen some attention~"

"Babys, would you like to pay more attention~"

Wen Yu's red lips curled slightly, her peach blossom eyes were fixed on the screen, and she spoke in a trembling voice like a royal sister.

He even put his palms to his mouth, winked, and gave the public a wink and a kiss.

Bai Zichen was dumbfounded watching Wen Yu look like this.

When I see the actor's appearance, whoever sees it won't be moved!

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh visited me. This blowing kiss was directly on my mouth, oh oh, oh oh, my mouth is watering. 】

[嘤嘤嘤, please stop talking like that, can’t I just order it? 】

[Shit, I can’t stand it anymore. If you keep telling me, I really should find a voice actor. 】

[I clicked, Bai Zichen has gained more than [-] followers! Your coquettishness is more effective than the explosive BGM! 】

[Sihasha, my wife is wearing a blue cheongsam. It’s okay if she can dance in the cheongsam, Sihasha. 】

Wen Yu didn't know how many fans Bai Zichen had.

"Look at how many followers it has gained. My babies said it has reached [-] followers."

Wen Yu saw Bai Zichen in a daze and couldn't help getting angry. She walked up to Bai Zichen and punched him.

"Hey!"

With these words, Wen Yu's voice has returned to normal.

Only then did Bai Zichen react and quickly clicked on his phone.

Wen Yu was so alluring just now, and he couldn't wait to stick to Wen Yu.

If it weren't for knowing Wen Yu's violence index, maybe he would be heartbroken!

Number of fans: 55.

"I'll wipe it!!! Sister Yu, you are so awesome! Now I can show off my power in front of them, hum."

"So how much attention has it gained?"

Wen Yu was puzzled. How could he be so happy with more than [-] yuan?

"Five hundred and fifty thousand! More than [-] of my fans came in, wow wow, I'm so happy!"

Wen Yu frowned and looked at Bai Zichen.

This is such a useless look...

"Don't look at me like this. Do you know how difficult it is to gain followers? These [-] followers, ah, that's not right!"

“It’s gone up again and again, now there are over [-] fans!”

Bai Zichen was dancing and jumping around at home excitedly.

"With these more than [-] soldering irons, if you were in someone else's live broadcast room, you might have to spend one to two million to get the price. Now many people's live broadcast rooms have agreements."

Wen Yu sat on the sofa, leaning slightly on the sofa, and asked in confusion.

"You've talked about the agreement many times today. What is an agreement?"

"The agreement is a robot, a fake fan, used to defraud us fools out of money. You must be very excited to see the number of fans increase from 1 to [-]."

"Some people may even think that if you have high traffic and gain fans in your live broadcast room, you can start a live broadcast to monetize it, or sell goods, etc. But if you sign an agreement with others, isn't it just a waste of money?"

Wen Yu understood and nodded.

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