Shenhao System: I am serious about spending money

An Jing looked at this comment and felt like she had found a soulmate.

[You guys also think this mechanism is stupid, right? Why can't the quantity of the most expensive gift be changed? ]

Netizens were crying.

[I don’t think this mechanism is stupid… I can’t even send a Deep Sea Dragon Palace]

[I also want to have the same idea as V. I took a look at my bank card balance and I don’t deserve it! ]

An Jing spent another 10 million and was in a very good mood. Zhou Yiyi expressed her gratitude to her again and even bowed deeply to her.

An Jing was afraid that she would bow twice more to send her away, so she quickly got down to business.

【Anchor, add Weixin. 】

It is too slow to come to the live broadcast room to give gifts every time, and An Jing’s main goal now is to urge them to realize their dreams as soon as possible.

You must add friends three times a day!

Zhou Yi was stunned for a moment, then quickly said, "Okay, I'll send you the account backend."

[Alas, it turns out that there is a naked PY transaction between the anchor and the number one]

[Don't talk nonsense, other anchors and the top of the list are not so blatant]

[Haha, they are just pretending. We are always different]

[You can even praise this? If you really like this, Mr. V, you are too picky, right? The anchor just now was much better looking than this anchor. ]

[Yeah, why don't you support our little Tuanyuan? How is little Tuanyuan worse than this big sister? ]

[Oh my god, you guys are clearly trying to send your goddess to Mr. V's bed? ]

Zhou Yi frowned. She felt that Mr. V definitely didn't mean that. She was wearing a mask during the live broadcast, which obviously showed that she didn't look that good. He was so rich and had all kinds of women. Why would he choose someone like her?

An Jing stared at the comments from netizens for a long time, very puzzled: "System, what are they talking about? What is PY trading?"

The system does not have a thorough understanding of the Internet terms used in the human world, especially abbreviations.

"I'm sorry, host. This system doesn't quite understand it either, but it looks like some dirty words!"

"Really..." An Jing looked at the comments questioning her gender, her clear eyes full of disgust.

[Isn’t V a woman? Yesterday she gave 10 million to a male anchor. Does this apply to both men and women?]

[How can we imagine the world of the rich? ]

Although An Jing didn't understand some of the words, she could clearly feel that netizens were being sarcastic. How could she tolerate this?

[This lady is your ancestor! ]

[Can you speak properly? Chirp, are you teaching me how to do things? ]

[What's the big reunion and small reunion? They look like ghosts. Are they here to die? ]

【roll! 】

After An Jing finished her speech, she left the live broadcast room without caring about the reactions of netizens.

Netizens were also shocked by An Jing's down-to-earth reaction, and expressed that they loved her even more. They took screenshots, made videos, and posted her performance over the past two nights on various platforms, making her an instant hit on the entire Internet.

At the same time, after his health bar was crushed, Wu Can's legs went limp and he fell directly onto the sofa.

How could this be?

She stared at the health bar above in amazement, and was unable to come back to her senses for a long time until the PK ended.

She has been hanging out in Longya since freshman year, and has risen from a nobody to a small anchor. She has fallen many times along the way.

At the beginning, she had not had plastic surgery and her appearance was average. After half a year of live streaming on Longya, she only had about 2000 fans. Later, she made some money and made some minor adjustments. She gradually learned how to PK with others and how to ask for gifts. After another year, she gradually accumulated more than 2 fans.

She will be signing a contract with an agency in the future. She cannot continue down the path of being an internet celebrity, so she cannot sign a contract with a guild. Without the packaging and operation of a company, she can only build her own small team step by step.

The network administrator and big fans of the live broadcast room are all trustworthy friends she found herself, and she has to pay them a lot of salaries every month.

Later, she changed her pure style to a sexy route, which increased her popularity and she finally reached her current position.

When she heard that Zhou Yiyi had also started a live broadcast, she couldn't sit still anymore.

She knew very well that Zhou Yiyi was much stronger than her in terms of ability. If she became popular and she made her debut in the future, they would inevitably be compared since they were in the same class.

Appearance can be adjusted, but talent cannot be adjusted. She will never be able to compare to Zhou Yiyi!

Although she didn't want to admit it, Zhou Yiyi was indeed like the teacher said, being chased by God and fed by God.

However, when God opens a window for her, he will inevitably close a door. Zhou Yiyi's face is so ugly that it affects people's appetite. Her face is full of acne. I heard that it seems to have been like this since high school.

Unless you spend a lot of money on adjustment, even if the condition improves, there will be a lot of acne scars left.

So she must take advantage of her flaw, strangle her in the cradle, and never allow her any chance to stand out!

She specially designed the PK for tonight, from finding someone to suggest the PK to Zhou Yiyi to connect tonight, everything was designed by her step by step.

However, no matter how much she planned, she never expected that such a rich man would appear halfway!

Netizens in the live broadcast room were shocked.

[Who is the other side? ]

[Just came over from the opposite live broadcast room, lighting a candle for the young lady, why don’t you mess with anyone else but Mr. V! ]

[Hahaha, I just heard about the whole incident. To the netizens who first reported the incident, why do you only remember V8? If you had typed a few more words and mentioned Mr. V's name, it probably wouldn't have been so tragic! ]

[Don’t say you are a small anchor with 50,000 fans. Do the rats in the PUBG section know? The big anchor with 2 million fans was beaten by V last night! ]

[Don't talk nonsense above. Lao Shu didn't PK with V. If they really PKed, it's not certain. The boss in Lao Shu's live broadcast room is much stronger than the boss of this little anchor. ]

[Haha, Lao Shu fans are soft all over, except for their mouths. Last night, Lao Shu's face was almost swollen from being beaten, and he went to see Prime Minister V with a licking face. Have you seen Prime Minister V? ]

[Stop talking. I'm almost embarrassed for Lao Shu. He was just spreading rumors that V was arrested, but V went to his live broadcast room. You didn't see Lao Shu's annoyance. He immediately pretended to be good, but V left and went to give gifts to the little anchor.]

[Just came out of Lao Shu’s live broadcast room, feeling so embarrassed…]

Wu Can looked at the barrage of comments, and jealousy and anger almost swallowed her up.

Why?

How could that ugly guy have such good luck?

At this moment, her friend secretly handed her her cell phone, indicating that a big shot on the list had sent her a message.

Wu Can suppressed his dark thoughts, thanked a group of fans in the live broadcast room, and then pretended to be sick and ended the live broadcast.

After turning off the live broadcast, she opened the Weixin app on her phone. A person with a very wretched middle-aged man as his profile picture sent her a location with a message: 8205, come over early.

Wu Can gritted his teeth and replied: "Brother, we agreed that I will meet you only if we win tonight."

"I gave you over two million, you better not refuse my toast! Get over here right now!"

"……what!"

In a dormitory of the Music Department of A University, the best university in City A, a scream was suddenly heard, and the sound of things being smashed spread throughout the entire floor through the glass with extremely poor sound insulation.