Peerless prodigal system

Wu Liang quickly tapped the screen with his finger for more than a minute, and the rocket took off!

Originally, there were only one hundred rockets, but in a blink of an eye, there were already five hundred rockets.

That's right, this span is very large, and the rocket takes off five times in a blink of an eye!
Now, the live broadcast instantly exploded!
Song Qianqian was about to collapse, and she wept with joy: "Thank you brother, thank you brother for your support."

I'm too embarrassed to download it at this time, at least I have to have a chat with this wealthy brother.

Although she was not the kind of gold digger, after all, the other party had paid her five hundred rockets, which moved her very much.

There are more and more people in the live broadcast room, and the popularity has soared from the original more than 100 to 20 in an instant!
Because many people come to grab fish balls, commonly known as the rocket army.

Now, Song Qianqian's live broadcast room became lively.

Rhythm dogs, brainless trolls, elementary school students, and fish ball parties gathered together.

What's more, he also recognized Wu Liang's ID.

"Damn it! The script, I was slapped in the face so quickly, I have beaten this local tyrant who brushed the Rockets in other live broadcast rooms!"

"I read it right, it turned out to be him, and the ID is correct!"

Of course, there are also trolls who are still raging, and most of these trolls are fans of "Chen Xiaomei", or fans of local tyrants in Xinghe.

"Cut! It's only five hundred rockets, and it's not like our Xinghe boss hasn't done it before."

"A group of younger brothers who have never seen the world are far behind Boss Xinghe and Boss Guanshui!"

"More than [-] rockets, I'll eat shit!"

Wu Liang held the phone calmly, then towards the gift bar, lightly tapped the "Rocket" icon.

call out!
call out!
call out!
……

Another five hundred rockets were fired.

A total of a thousand rockets!
The barrage in the live broadcast room continued to explode!

"The brother who eats shit will deduct 1."

"Cover the shit-eating brothers."

"What a rich man! My face hurts!"

"Damn it, give me ten catties of heat!"

The barrage flew up, and even some anchors were alarmed.

After all, sending so many rockets at one time is rare on Shark TV, and everyone wants to see who this local tyrant is.

At this time, "Chen Xiaomei" stared at the line of red letters floating above the computer screen, her eyes widened.

"It's okay to watch the live broadcast for free, and I will give a thousand rockets to the anchor Song Qianqian."

"This...how is this possible!"

Of course she recognized that the ID "It's okay to watch the live broadcast for free" is the first-class small dog who was pissed off in the live broadcast room tonight.

This made her feel very shocked, she really didn't expect that this first-class trumpet was actually an invisible rich man, it really blinded her dog's eyes!
If she can get a thousand rockets in her live broadcast room, she will definitely give him more benefits, and even come to real life.

At the same time, she was also very curious as to what kind of guy the other anchor was, worthy of so many rockets from local tyrants.

But when she entered the live broadcast room, she found that it was just a small anchor with very little attention.

"No way, someone wears so many rockets?"

To be honest, she was a little jealous.

For the gifts in the live broadcast room, she dresses up and dresses openly every day, even stepping on the line in her speech and behavior, which has won the attention of several local tyrants, and Xinghe local tyrant is one of them.

Although Xinghe and a few local tyrants would come to her live broadcast room to collect gifts every day, they never collected a thousand at a time, and the most at a time was four hundred.

How she wished that these thousand rockets were sent in her live broadcast room. What she valued was not only gift money, but also fame.

Therefore, she is not only jealous, but also remorseful.

"If only I had given the local tyrant a handful of stinky feet just now, I really shouldn't have sprayed him! It's a pity to offend a low-key local tyrant!"

Heart is bleeding!

She stomped her feet so angrily that she almost dropped the computer on the ground.

"Ah! So angry! Really angry!"

"Lord, why are you pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?"

The number of viewers is increasing, and the popularity of the live broadcast room has soared to 100 million in the blink of an eye, which is close to that of Shark TV's first-line anchor.

The barrage in the live broadcast room was like snowflakes all over the sky, densely packed.

Song Qianqian was completely frightened by this battle.

She turned pale with fright, bit her cherry lips tightly, clenched her two small pink fists, and stared at the screen stupidly, speechless.

I was disappointed when I didn't have a gift before, but now I am intimidated when I have a gift.

This is a thousand rockets, and it costs 50!

Song Qianqian was a little scared. She was afraid that the local tycoon who was shooting rockets had other purposes, and that the local tyrant would have unreasonable thoughts about her.

Before she came to Shark TV, she had heard about the depth of the live broadcast platform and the existence of unspoken rules.

Some local tyrants give gifts to female anchors, in fact, their purpose is to unspoken rules for female anchors.

If it is not for earning some pocket money to subsidize the family, there is no need to stay up late to live broadcast. There is no way, everything is for life.

And this local tycoon called "It's okay to watch live broadcasts for free" spent 50 yuan overnight, which is very suspicious.

Why do you say that, because this local tyrant has never appeared in his live broadcast room before, and today is the first time he has appeared. Without further ado, he gave her a thousand rockets. Song Qianqian suspected that it was normal.

Doubt is suspicion, but you still have to thank the other party, maybe the other party really just likes it.

Song Qianqian said several times in the live broadcast room that she wanted to talk to Wu Liang and thank him very much.

But Wu Liang didn't respond with a word.

At this time, Wu Liang didn't have time to talk to each other. He was still waiting for the system's reply.

He dared to breathe a sigh of relief only after the system clearly stated that the task was completed.

For him: money, paper, flowers.A mere 50, I really didn't take it to heart.

What he cares most about is naturally whether the task is completed or not, and the system rewards.

【Ding】

[Complete side missions, the system rewards 20 points]

Wu Liang finally let out a long breath, lying on the big soft bed, silently ordered the limited edition Yellow Crane Tower.

Although the system does not reward many points, the feeling of surviving after a catastrophe is also worthy of excitement.

"Stimulate!"

Wu Liang sent out such a barrage to vent.

When the audience in the live broadcast room saw this barrage, they were all shocked.

Rich people are different. Spend 50 yuan just to find some excitement?