Master Lu, Madam, She Became Popular In the Entertainment Industry By Live Broadcasting

After replying, Ye Wan continued to lower her head and brush the questions.

After correcting the answer and correcting the wrong question, Ye Wan knocked on the "Wanwan is a little fairy" dialog box, "I have a ticket for the fan meeting of Feiyu's mid-year banquet, would you like to come? ?"

Three tickets, one for "I'm too hard" to order 600,000 fruits for passion.

One was given to Yang Weiwei.

Now, Ye Wan has the last one left.

There are so many veteran fans, Ye Wan really can't remember who was the first person to click into the live broadcast room and follow her again.

Unexpectedly, I happened to meet this big guy.

Otherwise, the taste of money is fragrant.

Can't let people's 1 million just watch a grand fake fireworks?

Lu Changchuan glanced at the tickets sent by Rong Qian in the drawer.

He is only one person and does not need two tickets to see Wan Wan.

However, if he has two tickets, then, if he sees the man Wanwan, there will be one less, right?

Of course, the fans who posted in the barrage, "I'm here late wife", "Wife Tie Tie", "Wife, my saliva is about to drop" are all attributed to stinky men.

Lu Changchuan tapped the keyboard, "Okay."

In the next moment, I received the link from Ye Wan, "Just click on it and go to the official website to exchange tickets. Thank you for your support! Mmm..."

In front of him is the "Momada" sent by Ye Wan.

In my mind, there is the vivid face of the girl when she is coquettish, and the lightly touched kiss at the sports meeting.

Immediately reacted, Lu Changchuan's eyes flashed with embarrassment and anger.

Then he looked up at Ye Wan, who was doing the questions seriously on the screen, and revealed the pure and well-behaved between his eyebrows, and two words rushed through his heart: beast!

The next second, Lu Changchuan got up and left.

Only in the back, mixed with some unspeakable panic and anger.

...

At the end of the live broadcast, Ye Wan concentrated on writing the questions for another two hours, and then threw away the pen and stretched.

When the hidden icon in the lower right corner of the computer began to flash, Ye Wan restarted the computer.

When I turn it on again, it's a pure black screen.

A few commands were knocked out, and a voice came in, "Boss, someone is going to **** you!"

Ye Wan narrowed her eyes, "Have you found out who it is?"

"The phone is a satellite phone, and the IP is abroad. I traced it to Las Vegas, and the signal disappeared."

There was a hint of annoyance in the other party's voice, and in a flash, he became excited again, "However, the tracker failed, but the virus did not. Boss, don't worry, the person who wants to **** you will soon cry."

The money was spent, but the person doing the errand could not be contacted.

Money wasted, and anyone would be mad if it was replaced by anyone?

What's more, that's not a small amount.

"Boss, the black money..."

"It's yours!"

After throwing out three words, Ye Wan hung up the phone.

It must be from Sicheng, don't do what he thinks.

People outside Sicheng are either strangers or will not provoke her easily.

Knowing her, but knowing that she is not easy to provoke and dare not end in person, then there are only acquaintances in the Sicheng circle.

Whoever it is ~www.readwn.com~ deserves it!

Ye Wan hooked her lips.

...

In the "midnight" bar in the early morning, the VIP private room at the end of the third floor was a mess.

He made the call again, and the cold voice reminded him that the other party was an empty number.

This is... run away with money?

With nowhere to vent his anger, Han Bolin picked up a bottle of wine and slammed it on the wall.

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