Shenhao: From spending money to male gods, he became rich and beautiful

Chapter 12

Xiao Jian never thought before that he could earn a living with his poisonous tongue.

Also mixed so well.

But his good mood was completely gone after he heard that Wen Song was rewarded several million by a rich woman.

How long will it take him to earn so much money!

Just relying on these two sentences, Aunt Six, Aunt Six?

He can sing this song too.

So what about the virtual popularity created by local tyrants.

Still can't hold it.

Once PK, it will be revealed!

Speaking of Song Qiqi.

Wen Song showed his big white teeth and smiled from ear to ear.

"Brother Xiao, it's just a sister I just met yesterday."

"Wen Song, you and I have been losing PK all the time, you don't ask your sister to help you one or two, in this case, you might win one or two."

Xiao Jian said to Wen Song with a very kind look.

Actually.

Xiao Jian has already set his sights on Song Qiqi.

He thought, he also wants to show Song Qiqi his talent, what is an interesting soul.

When the time comes to poach Song Qiqi into his live broadcast room, he will definitely soar into the sky.

He will sing the song of the rich woman to Song Qiqi at that time.

"My sister is busy! How can I have so much free time online every day, I don't need my sister to go online, I will pick you today."

Wen Song said proudly.

Not cowardly at all.

Wen Song felt that he added a lot of fans yesterday, maybe he could beat Xiao Jian.

Another one, even if you can't beat it, so what!
Anyway, I have lost so many times, this time is not bad.

[Wen Song come on. 】

[Wen Song, don't be cowardly, men just do it! 】

[Wow!This anchor brother is so handsome!Such a handsome game anchor is rare! 】

[Wen Song, don't be afraid, no matter how badly you lose, I will never abandon you. 】

This is obviously an old fan of Wensong, and it is clear that Wensong has never won a PK.

[Little brother, don't be afraid, I'll support you with ads! 】

【so hot!Anchor, I will reward you with advertisements in the future. 】

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These little brothers are all new fans accumulated yesterday.

Wen Song felt that he had a certain chance of winning.

Just after Wen Song agreed.

Red and blue blood bars appeared above, and the 15-minute countdown began.

On Xiao Jian's side, the blue blood bar representing him pressed towards Wen Song in an instant.

Xiao Jian is already inviting his old fans to start tipping.

"Everyone, let the other side witness our strength today. Let's go! Get your popularity votes and be careful..."

"Thanks to my brother's Porsche..."

Xiao Jian's big fans have already started selling 120 yuan Porsches.

On Wensong's side, all kinds of free little red flowers, and Xiaoxin are also brushed up.

But on his side, there are still some big fans missing.

"Family, rush! Let the other party know that we are not easy to bully, order some of the little red envelopes on it, and give the anchor a gift!"

While shouting, Wen Song sent out dozens of red envelopes himself for the netizens in the live broadcast room to grab them.

He is rich now.

It's not Wen Song from before.

Spend some money, as long as you can win the opponent, it doesn't matter.

Wen Song sent himself a lot of red envelopes.

"Thank you to the family members who grabbed the red envelopes and gave gifts to the anchor, thank you..."

After watching his blood slowly recover and rebound, Wen Song also breathed a sigh of relief. This time, he wants to avenge his shame and win.

(End of this chapter)