After I picked up the villain, I became popular

Chapter 89 She might agree to any request
"Then let me explain this question."

"Actually, the problem is very simple, and my problem-solving process is also written in a relatively comprehensive way. I checked the calculation three times just now, and there is no possibility of mistakes."

Ling Yao's voice was very peaceful, as if she had really asked a very simple question.

Xianchuan over there has lost his voice.

Earlier, it could be said that the other party did it casually.

Now people have to explain it, you can't just explain it casually, and then remotely brainwash the audience, right?

After Ling Yao showed the evidence that she checked and calculated three times, there was a lot of gloating barrage in Xianchuan's live broadcast room.

[Xianchuan overturned, really happy to hear. ]
[That young lady is really amazing, the 5 minutes agreed upon, in fact, the checking time is also added. ]
[Look at the hand and the coat, she must be a super beautiful young lady! ]
[Xianchuan, hurry up and get presents!Willing to bet and admit defeat! ]
[I would like to bet and admit defeat! ]
[I would like to bet and admit defeat! ]
Seeing the neat row of bullet screens, Xianchuan's lungs almost exploded.

The only thing he wants to do now is to turn off the live broadcast, as if he hadn't started the live broadcast today!
But that's impossible, if you really do this, you don't even want to mess around.

Xianchuan went to recharge the money without saying a word.

Seeing someone questioning that he was going to slip, Xianchuan couldn't help it, and said without hesitation, "Who the hell is going to slip? Which of your eyes saw that I was going to slip? Am I such a person? Don't fuck Slandering people! I don’t want to see Lao Tzu get out of here as soon as possible!”

This is the first time Xianchuan got angry.

In just a split second, the atmosphere in the studio changed.

[Isn't that just a question?Why is the host so unqualified? ]
[This is the real face of Xianchuan? ]
[Speaking as if someone cares about you. ]
Xianchuan realized that something was wrong, and quickly changed his attitude, "I'm sorry, I just saw someone questioning my credibility, so I exploded. I don't like talking about what I can't do."

He hurriedly clicked on Ling Yao's live broadcast room, "Brothers! I dare to act, you bear witness!"

As he said that, he gave five gifts of 5000 yuan directly.

"This little anchor must have never seen such a big battle, maybe she will agree to any request I make later!"

[Do not believe. ]
[He is a top student, not an anchor like those in the dance area. ]
[Would you like to make a request to try? ]
Xianchuan snorted, "Just mention it."

Ling Yao's topic was almost finished, but there were quite a few people in the live broadcast room who said they understood it.

Then she saw that someone gave several gifts with special effects, which were not cheap at first glance.

The gift giver was the one who asked the question just now.

Ling Yao casually thanked her.

[Miss Sister is so calm. ]
[Of course calm down, take a look at the brand of Miss Sister's dress. ]
[Not to mention the clothes, that pen is limited edition. ]
[Wow!This is a rich woman and a school bully!How strange! ]
By the time Xianchuan saw these barrages, the words he just said to his fans had already been sent out.

Then Ling Yao saw the person who gave the gift and sent a sentence: Little sister has never seen a gift with so much money, right?Make an offer?Add me as a friend, how about giving you a gift when the time comes?
Now, Ling Yao was absolutely sure that this person was the one who gave her popularity, and he definitely had no good intentions at the beginning.

She was just about to say a few words to let this person go where he came from, but she didn't expect that the screen of her live broadcast room was swiped with gifts.

Moreover, the gifts for swiping the screen are all worth 5000 yuan.

Ling Yao was stunned for a moment, then glanced at the id who gave the gift.

The id is just two letters: FU.

(End of this chapter)