Netizens frantically posted barrage, discussing Yilan Tingfeng's identity.
Of course, there are also some gold diggers who are seeking support from local tyrants.
And Zhang Feng looked at these bullet screens, smiled slightly, and didn't explain anything.
One hundred thousand yuan may be more than a year's salary for ordinary people, but it is nothing to Zhang Feng.
At this moment, Mina froze in place stupidly, and even forgot to say thank you to Zhang Feng.
"Yilan Tingfeng, you are awesome? I just said that I want to ban this anchor, and you are giving gifts in her live broadcast room. What do you mean?"
At this moment, Jiang Cheng Ye Shao's bullet screen drifted across the live broadcast room again.
Zhang Feng smiled disdainfully when he saw this barrage, but didn't speak.
"Aren't you rich, brat? Let's compare the two of you. I'll be in the Rabbit Giant's live broadcast room, and you'll be in that bitch's live broadcast room. Whoever loses will be the grandson!"
When Jiang Cheng saw that Zhang Feng didn't speak, Ye Shao immediately became angry.
"Lord Haoran, don't be cowardly, just confront him head-on!"
"Yes, fucked him!"
Netizens didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, and they started to cheer for Zhang Feng.
After Mina saw these bullet screens, she finally came back to her senses, and hurriedly said: "Yilan Tingfeng, I am already very grateful that you can send me a super rocket, don't bother with this person!"
"Jiangcheng Ye Shao tipped the anchor [Rabbit Ju] 10 rockets!"
"Jiangcheng Ye Shao rewarded the anchor [Rabbit Giant] with 30 rockets!"
"Jiangcheng Ye Shao tipped the anchor [Rabbit Giant] 50 rockets!"
...
At this moment, Young Master Ye of Jiangcheng paid nearly 20,000 yuan in gifts in Rabbitju's live broadcast room.
However, there was still no movement in Mina's live broadcast room.
"Yilan Tingfeng, aren't you awesome? Why are you so cowardly? Come on, let's see Dad show you what it means to brush presents!"
"Yilan Tingfeng, why don't you talk? You're a poor man pretending to be a fool!"
"I've seen a lot of poor dicks like you, don't you just want to be a female anchor?"
"The female anchor whose father can't get on, don't even think about being poor like you!"
Seeing that there was no movement from Zhang Feng's side, Jiang Cheng Ye Shao immediately began to taunt with barrage.
Those netizens who originally supported Zhang Feng also turned against each other at this time, and followed Jiangcheng Ye Shao to humiliate Zhang Feng.
"Yilan Tingfeng rewards the host [Mina] with 1000 super rockets!"
At this moment, a cool barrage slowly drifted across the entire platform!
One thousand super rockets!
That's a whole million! !
After seeing this barrage, everyone fell into dead silence, and the entire platform became still.
Mina was stunned on the spot, her eyes were as wide as copper bells, and her small mouth was slightly opened.
She never thought that someone would give herself a million gifts in one go!
"Fuck, another thousand super rockets! The local tyrants are awesome!"
"Who is this Yilan Tingfeng!"
"As expected of a local tyrant, it's really scary when you make a move!"
After a short period of silence, Mina's live broadcast room began to boil, and her popularity directly reached 500,000!
The barrage filled the entire barrage.
Mina looked at the computer screen, completely dumbfounded.
"Where is Young Master Ye in Jiangcheng? Isn't he going to compare gifts with local tyrants?"
"Young Master Ye, continue! Why don't you speak?"
"Don't be cowardly, keep brushing!"
Jiangcheng Ye Shao, who had mocked Zhang Feng before, disappeared completely as if the world had evaporated after seeing Zhang Feng give a gift of one million.
On the other side, after rewarding a thousand super rockets, Zhang Feng found that his phone started to vibrate crazily.
Countless female anchors began to private message Zhang Feng one after another, and some even sent some photos. The content was extremely explicit, and even half of the snow-white ball could be seen, but Zhang Feng had no sexual interest in these women.
"Yilan Tingfeng, thank you, thank you so much!"
"How many WeChat accounts do you have, I'll add you..."
Mina blushed, and said in a somewhat excited tone.
At this time, the expression on her face was no longer as cold as before, but became more beautiful.
"No, I'm going to sleep, bye!"
After Zhang Feng sent this barrage, he immediately shut down the software and prepared to go to bed.
Lying on the bed, Zhang Feng's life in the past few years slowly emerged in his mind.
In order to support himself and Chen Wenwen, he delivered food for three years and encountered too much ridicule and insult.
Now, he can finally reach the peak, and he must take back those who have humiliated him!
"Chen Wenwen, don't you like rich people? If you broke up with me one day later, you might become the richest woman in the world, but unfortunately, it's too late now!"
Zhang Feng couldn't help sighing softly.
"Bang bang bang!"
At this moment, the door suddenly rang.
"Who is it?"
Zhang Feng asked subconsciously.
But without thinking about it, I knew who else could be in this room besides Mina.
"Zhang Feng, are you asleep?"
Sure enough, Mina's soft voice came from outside the door.
"It's so late, why did Mina come to me suddenly? Could it be that she found out that I'm the Yilan Tingfeng?"
Zhang Feng thought silently in his heart, and then said to the door: "Not yet, is there anything wrong?"
"Come to my room and I'll treat you to something to eat."
Mina went on to say something, and then went back to her room.