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Chapter 41 VIP Powers

Good guy, the enemy's road is narrow, it's purely due to the opposite party meeting each other's eyes, killing crazy.

Liao Ran didn't seem to know that the random result of the live broadcast room had come out, and she was still engrossed in reciting the name of the gift.

"Smelly treasures, I will go to the Weibo group to send you 1 yuan, and those who get the red envelopes will come and give me gifts, we can't lose a certain cloud emo on late night!"

Fang Yimeng heard the other party's endless thanks, and immediately, she started to move.

She didn't even bat an eyelid, and fifty 200 yuan red envelopes flooded the Weibo super chat group.

As a result, a strange scene appeared in the Weibo super chat group.

All the fans who called Fang Yimeng all kinds of black fans rushed to grab the red envelopes sent by Fang Yimeng himself. Everyone took the money and got soft hands, and even the words of Fang Yimeng became flattering and sincere like.

The black fans who got the money changed their names and ids one after another and started sending generous gifts to Fang Yimeng.

"Thank you rich emo big sister for sending me the sports car from my wife~"

Seeing the flashing of presents on the screen, Fang Yimeng's bright eyes were stained with a smile. After reading this sentence, she didn't realize the strangeness here. She looked provocatively at Liao Ran on the screen.

Liao Ran originally wanted to ignore Fang Yimeng's existence, but when she heard the gift of a sports car, she still couldn't help her eyelids twitch.

The gifts in the live broadcast room are also divided into grades, such as some pen refill tickets or love hearts, which are props that are delivered every day. If you want to talk about face-to-face, it is of course better than those sports cars and yachts.

"Wow, thank you, Aran, for the skyscraper sent down from heaven." Liao Ran's eyes were sharp, and he quickly found a gift that could compete with a sports car.

Inexplicably, the connection between the two people in the live broadcast room became a kind of fight by saying the name of the live broadcast.

Fans on Liao Ran's side praised Liao Ran's innocent and good-looking appearance in various ways.

As for Fang Yimeng's fans, no matter what, they are also black fans, and they can't help but want to take advantage of Fang Yimeng.

Although the gifts they gave were more prestigious than Liao Ran's, but the emo father and the emo's ancestors were all outrageous.

After reading this, Fang Yimeng could grit his teeth, stare at the barrage on the screen with a puffy face, clenched his fists and shook in front of the camera.

"This is the hypnosis channel, you people!"

She was thinking about how to threaten them with more appropriate words, when suddenly the live broadcast was full of flowers.

This is the highest tipping gift in [iFan] called [Beauty of Flower Sea].

"Uh...thanks to Xiang Chen for thinking that Sister Yi Meng is the best senior, er, for sending me the beauty of the sea of ​​flowers. Can I Fang's id still have a 13-character name?"

The sudden flashy interface made Fang Yimeng slow down for a while. She picked up the phone in doubt, and she saw a new WeChat message that popped up.

Xiang Chen: "Sister Yi Meng, you have worked hard."

Fang Yimeng: ...

This brother looks richer than she imagined! !

Once this gift was posted on the main screen, the bullet screen was shocked. All of a sudden, Ou Xiangchen's fans, sunflowers, flooded into the live broadcast room, watching secretly as he was giving gifts to his mentor one after another. send up.

At the beginning, Fang Yimeng read the gift calmly and calmly, but Ou Xiangchen didn't stop after reading three times. She simply stopped reading and stared at the screen like a hawk.

The producer's sister sat on the ground and looked up at Fang Yimeng who was smiling but helpless. She was also flustered.

Why is the direction of this live broadcast room getting more and more strange, woo woo woo her script TAT
"Xiang Chen, enough is enough. I'm doing a hypnosis show, not a normal chat. You've made my live broadcast room so hot, how can I coax people to sleep?"

Fang Yimeng couldn't see Ou Xiangchen's face, but she remembered the cold facial features of the young boy, to some extent like Lu Jingshan's stern and indifferent appearance, she was so angry that she wanted to punch the air with a left uppercut Right uppercut.

Sister emo's black fan leader: "I didn't expect the relationship between master and apprentice to be so good. I thought it was the effect of the show when I watched the show before. I thought of it!"

Tian Tian, ​​​​supporting Chaohua's anti-fans: "Oh my god, this gift can add up to thousands of yuan, it's a huge amount of money to make a beauty laugh."

Sunflower seemed to have noticed something, but these wife fans and mother fans insisted that Fang Yimeng and Xiang Chen were just ordinary students and mentors.

Fang Yimeng felt that the atmosphere in the live broadcast room was a bit contrary to the purpose of the variety show, so she hinted at Li Ke.

The latter stood up neatly and turned off the light in the room. At the same time, only the dim light at the head of the bed and the light of the mobile phone screen remained in the room.

The two contrasting pictures on the phone screen now became a striking contrast of one light and one dark.

Liao Ran was still reading the name of the gift, and her attention had been observing the situation on Fang Yimeng's side. She saw that the other party's lights were dimmed, and she also asked people to dim the lights in the room.

Just when the people on the barrage realized that the atmosphere in the live broadcast room was dim, the exciting topic of the barrage gradually returned to calm.

Seeing the effect, Fang Yimeng just had a slight smile on her brows, and was about to say something hypnotic in a soft voice.

abruptly—

The screen is covered with flowers, just compared to the pale pink petals in [Beauty of Flower Sea] just now, the picture at this moment is red and delicate roses. Ou Xiangchen gave all the gifts just now, and there is no such special effect.

Obviously, this special effect was sent by someone who opened a special VIP channel.

Sure enough, the words "Hualing CEO Lu Jingshan" appeared on the left side of the huge screen.

The live broadcast room, which had finally settled down, exploded at this moment.

Anti-deletion CPYYDS: "I know it! As long as I squat in the live broadcast room, I can always catch this candy!! Ah ha ha, the victory of the CP party!"

The anti-delete love is guarded by me: "Family, it's Chinese New Year!!"

Sister emo's black fan leader: "Hey, the big benefactor of my emo sister has come off in person, I love to see this scene."

Late at night is a black fan of emo: "Smelly babes, don't sleep, the super chat is full of CP texts. Although I am the only black fan, but I am a local dog, I love to see this picture."

Fang Yimeng looked at the boiling barrage of people on the barrage with a sullen face. She turned her head and saw the quiet atmosphere of Liao Ran's live broadcast room on the ipad in Li Ke's hand.

It's the first time she hates herself so much, why is the atmosphere better than Liao Ran's!

She lowered her head, picked up the phone and stared at the screen for a while, then turned off the microphone in the live broadcast room, and made a direct call.

This operation took no more than 5 minutes. Afterwards, a person marked "Hualing CEO Lu Jingshan" appeared on the bullet screen in red to speak.

Lu Jingshan, CEO of Hualing: "I'm sorry, someone told me that I ruined her live broadcast room, so you don't have to learn from me. This is probably killing chickens to warn monkeys."

　Brother Ou Xiangchen: I want to give my senior sister a gift!My sister is working hard!
　　Lu 33: Thank you, it’s not hard, my sister makes money lying on the bed, and I gave her [-] million (stare)

　　Mr. Fang (close your eyes and ears and don’t hear anything out of the window): I hope that next time I will get enough money to quit the circle

　　
　
(End of this chapter)