Chapter 223

"Why should I be joking with you? When you signed the contract with Shark Live, there was this rule. Have you forgotten?"

Sister Zhao said helplessly.

"I remember when I signed a contract with them, it stated that as long as I came to the Dousha platform to broadcast live, they would let me act, but they didn't say that I had to get the top three in this competition!"

Yi Yun replied in a low voice.

"You are so careless. Although the contract says they want you to act, they don't say what role they want you to play. So this time, they will only let you play a female role if you are in the top three. Protagonist, do you know?"

Sister Zhao shouted helplessly.

"Then...then what should I do now?"

Yiyun was completely panicked at this time, and the hand holding the phone began to tremble.

After all, she came to the Dou Sha live broadcast for this female number one. If she can't get this female number one now, all of Yi Yun's hard work this month will be in vain.

"What else can I do? Hurry up and open the live broadcast room, and then I'll find someone to buy some gifts for you, and see if I can win this game first!"

Sister Zhao said helplessly.

"The money for the gift?"

Yi Yun hesitated and asked.

"Your signing fee should be five million. I don't think it's a problem to use this money to beat Wang Peipei. Anyway, when you enter the top three, the money will be returned to you, so you won't suffer. ..." Sister Zhao said lightly.

"But I don't have that much money in my hands now. All my money is used to buy cars and houses!"

Yi Yun's anxious tears began to fall, if she had known about such a rule, she should not have spent the money in the first place.

"you……"

When Sister Zhao heard this, she didn't know what to say, so she could only ask in a low voice, "Then how much money do you have now?"

"Almost a million more!"

Yi Yun bit her lip and replied.

"..."

After hearing Yi Yun's words, Sister Zhao couldn't help hesitating for a moment, and then said in a low voice: "Xiao Yun, I'll find someone to borrow some money for you later, but it shouldn't be a lot, it can be like 500,000. Then add the one million in your hand, let's fight with Wang Peipei, what do you think?"

"How much money is Wang Peipei going to spend?"

Yi Yun hesitated and asked.

"How do I know this? We don't care how much she wants to spend now. Anyway, we only have so much money in our hands. It depends on whether you dare to gamble!" Sister Zhao said softly.

"..."

Yi Yun looked at the computer with a somewhat embarrassed expression on her face.

"Okay, I won't tell you now, I'll borrow money for you, if you want to gamble, just open the live broadcast room, if you want to give up this opportunity, then don't open the live broadcast room!"

Sister Zhao yelled anxiously, and then hung up the phone.

Seeing that the phone was hung up, Yi Yun immediately lay helpless on the bed, with a very desperate expression on her face.

Seeing Yi Yun's desperate look, Zhang Feng couldn't help asking softly, "What's wrong?"

"..."

Yi Yun raised her head and glanced at Zhang Feng, then briefly told Zhang Feng about herself.

Zhang Feng probably understood what Yi Yun meant.

The current situation is that if Yi Yun wants to participate in this competition, she will have to put all her savings on a gamble, and she will also owe a foreign debt of 500,000 yuan.

If Yiyun wins in the end, she will naturally have nothing to lose, and she can also take the role of the female number one, but if she loses, then there will be nothing left.

"Zhang Feng, do you think I should gamble?"

Yi Yun is very conflicted in her heart now, so she wants to hear Zhang Feng's opinion.

"..."

Zhang Feng looked at Yi Yun and didn't speak.

"I don't know how much money Wang Peipei has prepared now. If the local tyrant behind the family prepares a lot of gifts, then all my money may be in vain, but if I let me give up this opportunity like this, I will not be happy in my heart." I'm very dissatisfied!"

Yi Yun is no longer as indifferent as before, she looked at Zhang Feng pitifully and said.

"Or you'd better take a gamble, I think you can win!"

Zhang Feng said softly to Yi Yun.

"Can I win?"

Yi Yun was stunned for a moment when she heard this, then looked at Zhang Feng with despair and said, "What can I win? If I have a local tyrant like Yilan Tingfeng, maybe I can still win..."

"Maybe Leaning on the railing and listening to Feng will come to your live broadcast room to collect gifts!"

Zhang Feng replied with a smile, and then continued: "Anyway, you have a house and a car now, even if you lose, you won't have any impact, at worst, you can earn money later!"

"..."

Yi Yun looked at Zhang Feng and hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said: "That's right, I think what you said is very reasonable, if you let me give up like this now, I will definitely not be reconciled, so it's better to take a gamble. At worst, start all over again!"

After saying this, Yi Yun hurried to the mirror to touch up her makeup, then returned to the chair and opened her live broadcast room.

Zhang Feng sat there looking at Yi Yun's back, and couldn't help sighing in his heart: "Yi Yun helped me once before, so I'll help her this time, it won't cost much anyway!"

Zhang Feng felt that Yi Yun treated him pretty well, and never looked down on Zhang Feng, and even helped him find out who was behind the photo incident.

So Zhang Feng felt that it was no big deal for him to spend money to help Yi Yun.

...

After Yiyun opened the live broadcast room, her popularity instantly skyrocketed.

The barrage filled the entire screen, and the gifts began to increase.

And Yi Yun just found an excuse and explained why she was late just now.

At this time, there were less than 20 minutes left before the end of the game, because Yi Yun hadn't started the broadcast before, so there were very few gifts, while Wang Peipei received nearly 200,000 gifts.

After Yiyun explained why she was late, she began to sing.

It has to be said that Yi Yun's popularity is indeed much higher than that of Wang Peipei.

After just singing a few songs, Yiyun's tipping progress bar was almost the same as Wang Peipei's. Both of them received nearly 200,000 gifts.

But both Wang Peipei and Yi Yun knew in their hearts that it was impossible to win the game with the two hundred thousand.

Both of them are waiting for the last-minute sprint, and whoever has prepared more money will be the final winner!

Zhang Feng sat behind Yi Yun with a calm expression on his face. He knew that Yi Yun could not lose today, because Zhang Feng is poor now and only has money left.

Being richer than someone who has inherited ten trillion yuan is basically the same as courting death!