The rich man: Which little husband of mine

Zhang Xin knew the mountain cat, so she raised her head and looked at Zhan Xinyue.

Zhan Xinyue nodded slightly: "Sure."

Zhang Xin clicked to agree.

The mountain cat on the opposite side enlarged his own portrait and reduced the game interface. The moment he saw Zhang Xin, he thought she was the Moon Goddess.

I'm still a little embarrassed.

"Is it the Moon Goddess?"

Zhang Xin shook her head: "I'm not, I'm her roommate, she was next to me and didn't appear in the photo."

"Oh." Lynx nodded awkwardly: "Then can the Moon God speak?"

"Okay, Bobcat, how did you get here?"

Zhan Xinyue showed half of her face and looked at the screen.

Lynx almost stopped breathing as he looked at her beautiful face, which only appeared in less than half of the screen.

It turns out that those people flocked to her not only because of her wealth, but also because of her dazzling appearance.

Shanmao calmed down and said, "Hello, sister. I heard from fans that the show will start on the 8th, so I wanted to connect with you."

"Oh, then would you like to introduce yourself to the fans in the live broadcast room?"

Zhan Xinyue now has 12 people online in her live broadcast room, and she wants to use Shanmao to increase her traffic.

Shanmao immediately understood: "Hi everyone, I'm Shanmao, a former Honor of Kings professional player, an all-around player. Anyone who likes the game can come to my live broadcast room."

Zhan Xinyue was a little surprised when he introduced himself like this.

"Were you a professional player before?"

"Yeah, then we lost the game and disbanded, hahahaha."

Shanmao did not exaggerate his previous honors, which suddenly made Zhan Xinyue feel more favorable towards him.

Shanmao didn't want to take advantage of the traffic today, he just wanted to practice with her. He was afraid that he would take up too much of her time, so he suggested leaving.

"Okay, wait a moment then."

Zhan Xinyue used her big account to enter the Bobcats live broadcast room.

[New January gift: 5 mountain cats in Guanghan Palace]

"I...thank you, thank you sister, this is the first time I have received your Luna series!"

Bobcat can hardly speak clearly. One gift is 8 yuan, and five are 40 yuan!

[Oh my god! I made 40 just by using a microphone? ]

[Fuck, I’m going live now! ]

[No, I’m just giving it to the anchors I know, okay?]

[How about Moon God give me money first, and I'll go for plastic surgery right away? ]

[Can Moon God give me more? I need to fix a lot of things. ]

【...】

The tone of the comment section is gradually going astray.

"Then we'll go. Bye."

After Zhan Xinyue finished speaking, Zhang Xin hung up the link.

As soon as I hung up, the next person requested to connect via microphone.

"This... do you know Qidu?"

Zhang Xin looked up and asked, Zhan Xinyue shook her head: "I don't know, you answer it."

After saying that, she lay down on the sofa next to her.

Zhang Xin agreed to the live broadcast request.

Opposite is a very clean young man.

"Hello hello~"

"Hello, what kind of anchor are you?" Zhang Xin started to follow the process.

Qidu: "I am... a chat host."

"So you are the Moon Goddess?"

"I'm not the Moon Goddess." Zhang Xin asked again: "Do you have any talents?"

"Can I sing?"

"can."

Qidu found a song and started singing.

The singing is clean and standard.

After the performance, it was neither salty nor bland.

Zhan Xinyue went to the opposite live broadcast room and brushed 5 Huazi.

When Qi Du saw that the Moon Goddess really came, he was extremely happy: "Thank you for the five carnivals of the Moon Goddess~ Thank you sister, can you follow me?"

For Zhan Xinyue, there is no need to pay attention to people like him, no matter how much they want.

【New January: Next】

Zhan Xinyue returned to the No. 8 live broadcast room and floated on the screen.

Zhang Xin said goodbye to the other party tacitly and disconnected.

[Hahaha, so funny. 】

[Why doesn't Moon God give me some attention? Is it because I eat too well? 】

[However, how would you rate this Moon Goddess? ]

[Yes, Moon God, can you give me a score? ]

[It seems that knowing this, how much do you think of me in the Moon God's heart? 】

【...】

Score?

Well... he has a nice appearance and his singing is just average. He has no other talents and no other plus points. He's barely passing.

So she typed a few words on her phone.

【New January: 6 points. 】

[Ah? This is only six points?]

[Is this cool? ]

[Yes, and I can sing...]

Zhan Xinyue glanced at the discussion in the barrage and didn’t take it seriously.

The next one is a dance anchor, she is thin, but on the Internet, her dancing is average, her looks are average, and there is nothing else that stands out.

【New January: 5 points. 】

Then I went to send a 3 carnival.

When I came back, I saw a lot of question marks on the public screen.

【? ? ? 】

【??? These 5 points? ......】

Zhan Xinyue sighed.

Then he spoke up next to him.

"I give scores based on my own aesthetic taste. 5 is average but not qualified. To get 6, you must at least have one outstanding advantage."

Zhang Xin nodded in agreement: "I think it makes sense, and Xinyue didn't say that the anchor just now was not excellent, she just didn't meet our aesthetic standards."

"If you have a sensitive heart, tell your anchor not to connect to us and not to come and argue with us."

Zhang Xin is Zhang Xin, full of domineering aura. She can quiet down the live broadcast room with just two sentences.

The subsequent live broadcasts were still not up to standard, with the highest score still being the 6 points just now, and the rest were between 3-5 points.

In fact, she really wanted to give negative points, but she thought it would be better not to dampen people's enthusiasm.

At this time, someone in the barrage asked how many points the "male favorite" in Zhan Xinyue No. 8 would get.

Netizens expressed their admiration for the person who asked this question.

Zhang Xin also suddenly became very interested.

"Yes, Xinyue, can you give them a score?"

Zhan Xinyue suddenly felt like a disaster had struck him.

There must be a score.

But, saying it out loud... isn't it a bit embarrassing?

Zhang Xin didn't wait for her to refuse and directly pulled her to her side, revealing half of her shoulder.

"Hurry up, this is not what we want to know. The sisters want to know too."

"Okay, okay, okay!" Zhan Xinyue was helpless.

"Um...who should I talk about first?"

"Let's talk about Nan Zheng first." Zhang Xin said as she glanced at Chen Shuzheng who was sitting on the sofa opposite.

Zhan Xinyue also glanced at him subconsciously.

Chen Shuzheng also began to feel nervous for some unknown reason.

How much do I think of her?

There is no need to talk about Chen Shuzheng's appearance. She can sing well, has a good figure and a gentle personality.

"9 points."

"So high?! That's not easy!" Zhang Xin clapped her hands and pretended to celebrate.

Chen Shuzheng on the opposite side was not happy, but a little disappointed.

Only 9 points?

Why not full marks?