Shenhao: I can see the goddess’s wish list

Chapter 27 Little brother, am I comfortable driving?

Chapter 27 Little brother, am I comfortable driving?

"Female master, trouble is setting off, I have to go back and rest, remember to slow down, I drank!"

Like an old man, Luo Feng sat on the car seat and gave orders directly. His tone was like a little beauty, really acting as a chauffeur.

Of course, the other party got into his car.

Then the number one on her desire list must be fulfilled.

Liu Hanyan was wearing Xiao Wu's cosplay costume and carefully placed her sexy high heels on the side. Then she fixed her mobile phone live broadcast stand, rolled her eyes at Luo Feng, and then said to the people in the live broadcast room, "See, you see, Audience, this is the face of rich people!"

"Haha!" Luo Feng smiled softly, pretending not to hear what the other party said, and leaned on the car chair.

Then, Luo Feng quietly turned on his mobile phone.

And logged into a new Huya account.

After thinking for a while, I randomly got the ID of "The Boy in the Wind".

Then he entered the live broadcast room of "Please call me Yourong".

I just saw that the popularity of this little anchor's live broadcast room was only 2, but now, it has reached .

Sure enough, the luxury car brought her some popularity.

But even so, a maximum of 120 people can watch.

Still miserable.

There were only twenty or thirty people at the VIP table.

The weekly rankings are still the same. The first place only costs 500 yuan, and the second and tenth ones add up to less than 500 yuan.

The anchor's weekly growth value is only over 900. It seems that this week, this little anchor has only been rewarded yuan.

So, what's an average day? Just over 100 yuan?

In addition, the young anchor is only level 16, so he is a new anchor, and the share of the contract is probably 30%.

So what you get is only thirty yuan a day?

Luo Feng was also ashamed. Under such circumstances, such a beautiful and youthful little goddess still wants to hang out here?

Of course, it's not just her, there are more little girls who have the dream of becoming famous overnight.

Even if you make dozens or a few dollars a day, you are still involved in the live broadcast industry.

To be honest, Luo Feng really didn't expect that a girl with a 93-point appearance would be so miserable in the live broadcast room.

Things like beautiful women are actually more scarce than rich people.

Divide the number of girls in the country by half, and there are million girls.

But except for children, the elderly, women and so on.

There are actually not many girls between the ages of 18 and 29.

Except the ugly ones.

The goddess is one of a kind, right?

So there are only a few thousand people at most who can actually have a good looks above 90 points.

But how can a little beauty with more than a billion dollars worth 10,000 people be so miserable?

But at this moment, Luo Feng's system sounded a notification sound.

It seems that she has come to the attribute point, and after all, her desire to broadcast luxury cars has been satisfied.

Luo Feng saved 3 attribute points.

The reward is a level 2 money-jumping card.

This thing is more powerful than the level 1 money jumping card.

It can generate 2 cents of income every second.

The same can be superimposed.

Under such circumstances, Luo Feng would earn 4 cents per second.

At the end of the day, it was a profit of 3.2.

Earn a million a month.

It's so beautiful.

Luo Feng was still thinking, it wouldn't be cheap to own such a luxury car, right?

But now, it seems that Luo Feng has no pressure anymore.

"I say you, a little anchor, are too miserable!" Luo Feng sat on the car chair and said: "The fifty weekly rankings have not been filled yet, right? The rewards for one week are only 900 Dollars?”

While helping Luo Feng drive, Liu Hanyan replied, "Yeah, I can't sing, I can't make jokes, and I don't understand any hints. When I talk to my eldest brother, I always talk to death, and I can't kneel down to lick him, so no one Pampering is normal. We can only rely on these dog viewers to watch the delicacies of our great magic city and live broadcast the luxury cars we occasionally see on the street. A reward of 900 yuan a week is already very good. Bar?"

"Yes, nine hundred yuan is enough to eat instant noodles!"

The other person thinks she likes to chat to death.

But at this moment, Liu Hanyan just wanted to say that Luo Feng was a person who really liked to chat to death.

But seeing this, Liu Hanyan seemed to be a bit vindictive and said: "Yes, I can only eat instant noodles every day. So, rich little brother, do you want to support me as a little anchor?"

"Do you support it?"

"Yes!" Liu Hanyan looked at Luo Feng expectantly.

"Don't ask me this question, it mainly depends on your driving skills!"

Luo Feng finished speaking.

Everyone in the live broadcast room became excited.

"Holy shit, shit, how are your driving skills?"

"Oh my god, can the anchor still not understand such a hint?"

"Anchor, in this car now, the air conditioner on the driver's seat is no longer good. You are very hot, right?"

"Such hints are coming, dog anchor, hurry up and take down the rich man!"

"Is the little anchor about to fall?"

"Stop talking nonsense and just excuse yourself!"

At this moment, Liu Hanyan, faced with Luo Feng's teasing, slowed down a little and said, "So boss, what do you think of the speed I'm driving at now? Is it stable? Are you comfortable while I'm driving?"

"Well, you drove very steadily and I felt very comfortable!" Luo Feng responded directly and coquettishly.

"Yeah, since it's very comfortable, would you like to support me?" Liu Hanyan seized the opportunity and said without giving up, "For example, now, let's give the little anchor a thousand-dollar list. The little anchor has not seen a thousand-dollar list for a long time. Weekly list!"

Seeing this, many people in the live broadcast room still agreed and asked the local tyrants to increase their points.

After all, this little anchor is so pitiful that he hasn’t appeared on the Thousand Dollar List for a long time.

At this moment, Luo Feng looked outside the car and saw that he had arrived at the square. Luo Feng got out of the car with a smile, "Thank you, little anchor, for driving for me. I saved hundreds of dollars in driving fees. I am very happy." , As for the reward, I will contact you later and I will make up for it next time!"

Liu Hanyan was stunned and asked, "Then how can we contact you?"

"Call or WeChat is fine!" Luo Feng said naturally.

"Then I don't have your phone number or WeChat." Liu Hanyan asked.

"Yes, it seems that there really isn't!" Luo Feng said.

"So, how do I contact you?"

"Sorry, my phone only has 98% battery life."

Luo Feng said, waving goodbye, and then headed towards the Jiangshan Hotel on the left side of the square.

"???????"

Watching Luo Feng take the car keys and leave.

At this moment, Liu Hanyan was completely confused.

I thought the other party was just playing hard to get, but didn't expect that he didn't even look back?

The water friends in the live broadcast room have been squatting here, but they just want to watch the anchor being fucked, or take them directly to the hotel, but what they saw? But these?

Are there really vegetarian men in this world?

It seems like the anchor is really being driven as a contemporary?

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