City: Beginning with Krypton Gold As God

"It turns out to be like this. I think everyone said that you still have money in the live broadcast room. If you invite others to watch your live broadcast, isn't this a loss of money?"

"You don't understand this. You don't understand that rich people are happy. I'm not making money through live broadcasts. I'm enjoying the feeling of being surrounded by fans. For me, this is an achievement."

Ye Fan is really not bad for money, the live broadcast is just to increase fans to put it bluntly.

"That's why you live broadcast for free to increase fans. I can understand it like this. It may be different from the Shenhao I understand."

Xu Ying didn't understand and secretly wanted to add prestige.

"Mr. Wang, if I have the opportunity, I will definitely discuss the joy of life with you."

It took half an hour to reach the place, mainly because many people on the road did not dare to approach, even if it was... The car behind was driving obediently.

I'm deeply afraid that when I really hit it, I can't afford it at all.

"When the time comes, give a five-star 55 praise,"

Ye Fan stopped at the gate of her community. Later, her roommate was waiting for her. The roommate also watched Ye Fanzhi's live broadcast just now.

It was really Mr. Wang, and this made her so happy.

"Mr. Wang, I'm your fan, so I can't take a group photo."

"no problem."

Anyway... Ye Fan drove this straight and got out of the car to take a group photo. It could be seen that this is also a female anchor of a certain guild.

Ye Fan himself did not expect to have so many fans, but it was time to take a group photo and continue.

"This female anchor has reached the pinnacle of her life."

"It's really okay to take a photo with Mr. Wang."

"I don't know who the next one will be. In fact, I like Mr. Wang when you send a courier or something. I think it's good."

After Ye Fan delivered it to her, he planned to take the next order.

"Congratulations on your successful order."

Back in the car, Ye Fan saw that he had successfully taken the order for the second time.

"What was everyone's impression of her just now? I think she's pretty, what do you think?"

"Beautiful, goddess-level, but unfortunately I'm not an anchor, it would be great if I were an anchor."

"Mr. Wang, can I ask for the prestige of a young lady?"

Ye Fan saw that there was a high-level account in his live broadcast room, as if he didn't know him, he made the whole request.

Ye Fan directly ignored his existence. In his live broadcast room, Ye Fan didn't need any local tyrants, so what he wanted was the fans of the masses.

These are the people who are paying more attention. The other local tyrants, Ye Fan, are not making money. To be honest, he really doesn't like this kind of money.

"The anchor, you are so condescending, I'm talking to you at level 100, but you ignore me"

Ye Fan didn't want to pay attention to him at first, but seeing him all the time: brushing this barrage, Ye Fan thought it was cerebral palsy.

"It's very condescending, I want to take care of you, you are so good."

It's not that Ye Fan is mocking him, but that level 100 has a hammer, that is...level 120 is similar to his younger brother in Ye Fan's place.

"Ahhahaha I laughed so hard, where is this Hanhan from, I don't know Mr. Wang"

"He's a level 120 grandpa, how dare you talk to your grandpa like that?"

"I only got a small amount of money. Is 20 enough for Mr. Wang to give everyone a lottery?"

"Do you know how much money Mr. Wang made? But Mr. Wang has made 10 billion. What is this 20, you fool."

This local tyrant thought he was amazing and thought he could walk sideways at level 100, but what he didn't expect was in Ye Fan's live broadcast room.

1 I have to call Dad Wang, not to mention only 200 million brushes, everyone is guessing that Ye Fan is too boring.

He couldn't find his opponent by swiping gifts, so he started this live broadcast to make money, which is actually just like this.

"Cut, your anchors are so good, you haven't come out to start a live broadcast to restore blood,"

The local tyrant started, but was soon scolded again.

"It doesn't matter if your brain is not good, and your eyes are blind again. Do you think this can be a gift?"

It was only when the local tyrant found out that he couldn't give this gift, but the gift was taken off the shelf, and he couldn't give anything.

"Go see an ophthalmologist, I'm really worried for you."

"Why do you look so bad at such a young age?"

The local tyrants were sprayed with autism, and basically there was no need for Ye Fan to say anything.

"You said that he is level 100 and another 200 million, or we will draw a 20 cash red envelope now"

Ye Fan immediately set up 200 red packets of [-] yuan, which was considered as a tea fee for everyone to watch his live broadcast.

Now that there are so many people, it would be too stingy to post hundreds of thousands.

"I'm going, Mr. Wang is so arrogant, and it's millions of red envelopes. I don't see that... local tyrants, your 200 million is given to everyone here at Ye Fan."

"It's still Mr. Wang's generosity, can Mr. Wang be changed to 100 000 red envelopes?"