After having the Shenhao system, I was forced to spend money on men

Cen Jinjin was shocked. He heard that Shen Yan had a Douyu account before, so he used his own account to follow it.

She quickly changed her name to Guan Shenyan, Lin Bei is beautiful tonight, and sent a message:

"You're stuck."

Trembling and trembling, walking on thin ice.

Question, what is it like for your girlfriend to pay 2000 million for a male anchor?

See Shen Yan’s reply:

"It seems that there is indeed a bug, and now I don't have any fans."

Only then did Cen Jinjin feel relieved.

Returning to the live broadcast room, I saw that the Holy Emperor was attacked by a group of people, and even some game anchors stood up to speak out for Jiang Zhino.

It can be seen that the Holy Emperor annoyed many of his peers by relying on his large number of fans.

But Jiang Zhiye stuttered and said:

"Thank you...Thank you, Mr. Jin, for treating you to dinner when I have the opportunity."

He scratched his head. It was the first time he encountered this situation. He didn't have a big brother, and he didn't know what to say to express his gratitude.

Although he live-streamed the game just to experience life and rebel against his father, his heart was indeed warmed by a stranger.

Jiang Zhiye smiled shyly, with a handsome and beautiful curve at the corner of his mouth, the arrogance in his clear eyes, and the sunshine.

[Please Ono make his debut!This appearance is a top-notch look! 】

[Boys should live broadcast more. Girls are tired from work. When they see this face, they feel better and are more energetic at work, which will lead to social and economic progress. 】

[Why are you giggling? Xiaoye, I pledge my life to you! 】

[Rich Po and Ono, you really shouldn’t envy anyone, woo woo woo. 】

Cen Jinjin was lying on the bed holding back laughter. What could be more enjoyable than making a lazy and handsome boy blush.

Cen Jinjin completely forgot that he had just spent 2000 million. He thought that no one would recognize him if he changed his nickname, so he happily sent a barrage:

"Handsome guy, remember to close the toilet seat when you go to the toilet. This toad doesn't take the usual route."

[Mr. Kuang changed his name? @Linbei is beautiful tonight. 】

[President Jin, the original name must suit your style...]

[I’m afraid the people upstairs don’t know what Lin Bei means...]

【Everyone is a toad today, must we be toads? 】

[Brother Ye, Mr. Jin is so proactive, don’t keep Mr. Jin waiting for too long! 】

Cen Jinjin saw that the situation was not right and that he was about to be forced to engage in scandals with others, so he quickly quit Jiang Zhiye's live broadcast room.

On the other side, the Holy Emperor's face twisted into a ball, and he was stunned by the sudden rain of super fire.

But during the live broadcast, I could only force a smile, but I couldn't. The muscles on my face twitched in a small and rapid manner, twisting into a chrysanthemum.

The live broadcast room has been flooded with people shouting "kneel down" and "drink kaiselu". There are many first-level accounts. I don't know whether they are the trolls invited by the guild's opponents or passers-by who come to help from other platforms.

No matter what, he can't do it, and he won't do it!

Ban directly!

Download!

At the last second, the Holy Emperor jumped up and smashed the camera to the ground.

Even though the broadcast is off, the live broadcast room is still bustling with people:

[666, is this still a man? Words don’t count. 】

[Thank you, I have been expelled as a male. 】

【Holy Emperor?Brother Sheng, how dare you call yourself Tai Sui?Are you proclaiming yourself emperor just to make excuses? 】

[What kind of slave follows what kind of master? I really don’t know who is giving him gifts. 】

[I have been a fan of him for ten days, and I think he is quite witty and humorous. I never thought he was such a person. He became so popular that I regretted it to death. I wanted to go to sleep and experience the feeling of never waking up. 】

[If you don’t kneel down and don’t drink Kaiselu, don’t even think about starting the broadcast! 】

Seeing that the system was still calculating the slap value, Cen Jinjin leisurely clicked on the private message and scrolled through it at will. Most of them were expressing his "admiration" for Mr. Kuang.

A familiar name "Yu Feng" came into view, and the anchor who opened his mouth was the anchor of the plane, praying for Cen Jinjin's favor:

[Sister, did you come to my live broadcast room just now?I always remember my sister. I hope my singing can make my sister happy. Thank you for your support~mommy~love~]

[Zou Feng’s favorability +60]

Cen Jinjin: ...vomit.

One sister at a time, no matter how old I am.

Cen Jinjin remembered the role of a slap in the face, raised his lips, and clicked into Yufeng Zou Feng's live broadcast room.

As soon as he entered, he heard Zou Feng boasting and showing off:

"Mr. Kuang also gave me a small gift just now. Thank you, Mr. Kuang, for liking it~"

"Oh no, now I call you Mr. Jin. Lin Bei is beautiful tonight, ah! It reminds me that the moonlight is beautiful tonight and the wind is gentle. The hidden meaning of this sentence is, I love you..."

It made a group of spectators scream, shouting that Yu Feng was graceful, his face was as beautiful as jade, and he was an unparalleled young master.

Zou Feng, who was wearing level [-] beauty and a top-notch sound card, smiled slowly and elegantly, but he was thinking in his heart:

He said he loved me, but he only gave me a gift of a few dollars, haha.

When he saw the words "Lin Bei is beautiful tonight" entered the live broadcast room, he couldn't hold himself any longer.

His legs and feet went weak, and he seemed to see 2000 million walking!

"Ah, today, today is here!"

Zou Feng stammered, with such a posture that he almost forced Cen Jinjin to be trapped in the live broadcast room.

"Thank you, Mr. Jin, for the five big glittering trophies that I have given you. To express my gratitude, I secretly miss you by offering you a burnt cookie!"

Zou Feng looked through the previous gift records and Cen Jinjin's comments.

[No, you don’t just want the plane, just a few trophies. 】

After Cen Jinjin entered the live broadcast room, countless people followed him.

A group of people were confused and asked questions.

Cen Jinjin explained:

[Anchor gifts only require flights, fans are not allowed to send small gifts below 100 yuan. 】

Zou Feng understood and argued:

"Tsk, that's not what Mr. Jin thinks. Please forgive me and give me a chance~"

Passers-by also ate white melons at this time:

[No, no, no, this Xiami anchor dares to look down on small gifts? 】

[He's always been like this... every time he says he can request a song, he refuses to sing...]

[Inducing consumption? ! 】

[No wonder it didn’t become popular and missed [-] million. 】

Zou Feng saw that Cen Jinjin hadn't left yet, so he thought there was still a chance. He slightly narrowed his special-effect peach blossom eyes, pretending to be profound:

"President Jin, may I take the liberty to ask, who is Lin Bei?"

【it's me. 】

Zou Feng was so happy that he never thought that he accidentally asked Mr. Jin's real name. Mr. Jin answered him seriously. Doesn't that mean that he still has the opportunity to serve the rich sister?

Middle-aged women are really easy to deceive.

He continued to put on a shy face, and the word "flattery" was almost written on his 8.3-point face.

"Is your sister's name Lin Bei?"

【no. 】

[Lin Bei is your father, I am Lin Bei, I am your father. 】

When Zou Feng's mask cracked, he was stunned, and the corners of his eyes twitched, Cen Jinjin calmly exited the live broadcast room.

Immediately, in another male anchor’s live broadcast room, it started to rain super hotly.

【Ding! 】

[Slap value +2000]

[Slap value +5000]

[Open the face-slapping mall redemption. 】