Chapter 97

After the reward of 100 aircraft carriers, a golden banner was flashing in the whole crazy reading studio.

[system prompt: a man with the same wind will reward the aircraft carrier for a hundred rounds]

This time, all the live rooms are boiling!

"I'll go, a hot man appears again!!"

"Ah, brother Feng is so fucking powerful. He is a hundred aircraft carriers again!!"

"This is the local tyrant. He has a million dollars at hand. Even the prince is nothing more than that?"

"Strong and invincible! Brother Feng, you will be my idol in the future!"

Sitting in the president's office, just after enjoying a wave of Lin Feng, the private letter exploded in an instant.

Lin Feng took a casual look, NIMA... All female anchors.

"Brother, I'm the anchor Michelle. Can you come to me to watch the live broadcast? I can sing, dance, rap and basketball!"

"Brother Feng, you're too proud. I'm anchor Kaka. I hope to come to my sister's live studio."

"Brother Feng, I'm Nini. I'm good at dancing. Come on!"

“……”

Lin Feng just looked at it casually and was dazzled.

He was slightly surprised when he saw the female anchor named Nini.

If he remembers correctly, this female anchor named Nini, but the first sister in the star show channel, is very popular. She jumped from other platforms and belongs to the great God with her own traffic.

"Hehe, it's really money that can make ghosts grind. Even such big anchors come to kneel and lick me. It's really boring."

Lin Feng shook his head and said to himself with a smile.

Ziqiu is better.

What a simple girl.

With a loser, you don't want anything, just like it.

That's why he should treat her well.

"Brother, please, come and watch it in my sister's live studio. How about my sister changing you into a sexy uniform?"

"Woo woo, brother, please ignore me."

Nini didn't give up and sent several private letters to Lin Feng one after another.

Lin Feng didn't want to pay attention to it, but he thought that Nini was the pillar of crazy reading after all, and he was the boss of crazy reading. In order to consider the performance of the company in the future, he still couldn't be too cold.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng replied, "come half an hour."

"Wow, brother Feng, you've finally answered me. OK, I'll wait for you in the live studio for half an hour. See you or leave, meimoda." Nini looked very happy.

Next, Lin Feng turned his eyes to muziqiu's live studio.

At this time, the barrage has exploded. Some came to film the Bailin wind, and some came to ridicule the past.

"The local tyrants are invincible. Long live the local tyrants. The local tyrants are awesome!"

"Brother Feng's move was really earth shaking!"

"The past is provocative. Where are you? Keep pretending?"

"Ha ha, he just rewarded six rockets. How dare he force in front of brother Feng!"

"That's right. He doesn't deserve to lick his shoes for brother Feng!"

"Get out of the live studio. The past is provocative. We want Ziqiu's wechat to wait for the next life!"

After that, the past was provocative. Without speaking, he quietly withdrew from the live studio.

In an anchor's office.

"Bang!!"

Chen Xian, sitting in front of the computer, punched heavily on the table with a very gloomy face.

"Shit, damn windy man!"

Chen Xian gnashed his teeth and scolded.

The past is provocative. It's his trumpet.

He has always liked Muzi Qiu and tried every means to get her.

But after all, he is the big anchor of the game section. There are countless female fans in the live broadcasting room. If he drives a large number to go to muziqiu's live broadcasting room to ask her for wechat, he will lose his share and those female fans may also leave him.

You know, among these female fans, many Chen Xian have met in reality, and even some have had a relationship with him.

If you lose these free resources because of a muziqiu, it's too bad.

Therefore, Chen Xian built a class 1 trumpet, named the past provocative, and went to Muzi autumn live studio to try to get her micro signal.

He thought that even if he didn't get wechat, he would spend thousands of yuan to let the so-called "white lotus" give himself a sexy and spicy dance. After an eye addiction, this wave would not lose.

I didn't know that killing a man with the same style on the way destroyed all his plans.

The hatred in Chen Xian's heart!

But he can't help it.

Although he is a big anchor with an annual income of ten million, it is absolutely reluctant to let him reward one million.

After all, it's one tenth of his salary a year, and if he really gives a reward, he may not be able to win over a man like the wind.

They are real local tyrants. They can't compare with themselves, so they can only recognize them.

Chen Xian looks at muziqiu on the computer screen. Looking at her clear eyes, white face and slender body, her eyes are full of desire

"Muziqiu, wait!"

"With my status as the first brother in the live broadcasting room, I can't win you as a newcomer."

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Besides Lin Feng, after watching mu Ziqiu's performance for a while, he was ready to leave the live studio.

"Brother Feng, thank you for your reward. I really appreciate it."

"However, it's not easy for you to make money. You really don't have to reward in the future."

"And everyone, too. If you can listen to my song, you will give me the greatest support."

Muziqiu said sincerely.

Lin Feng smiled and typed a line: "Ziqiu, if I want your wechat now, can you give it to me?"

Muziqiu was stunned.

She didn't expect that this man with the same style also asked her for wechat.

"Brother Feng, you have rewarded me more than two million. The website and I are opened on June 4th. When I get a salary, will you return the money to you?"

"As for wechat, I'm really sorry. I have a boyfriend and don't want to add other people's wechat."

Muziqiu said apologetically.

Hearing this, Lin Feng was so moved that he cried so quickly.

God closed a window for him, but opened another door.

After leaving Su's house, Lin Feng felt that the sky had collapsed at first.

But now, he knows his real marriage, who it is.

Yes, it's the girl in front of you.

"Ziqiu, don't care. I'm just kidding you."

"If your boyfriend knows your heart, he will be very moved."

Lin Feng smiled and typed a line of words and said, "I'll go first and talk another day."

"Well, OK." muziqiu smiled sweetly, with an inexplicable warmth in his heart.

She thinks brother Feng is really nice, just like Lin Feng.

Are all the boys with windy names good people?

After Lin Feng left the studio, he went directly to Nini's studio.

[system prompt: the man with the same wind entered the live broadcasting room.]

"Wow, brother Feng, you're here!"

Nini, wearing a pair of ponytails and a chicken K uniform, suddenly widened her eyes and said happily.

Not only her, but also the barrage in the live studio was excited.

"Wow, am I right? Is this a man like the wind?"

"The super local tyrant has overtaken our live studio. Everyone stand up!"

"Calm down, calm down. After all, we Nini is crazy to read the first sister. List 1 is also the eldest brother of one million yuan. It's nothing to be surprised."

"Even so, it's still very exciting!"

Lin Feng looked at Nini.

The typical net red pendant face, chopsticks legs and facial features can't see clearly because of heavy makeup and beauty, but it shouldn't be too bad.

The figure is really great. After all, as a sister, I still have to be a little real.

"Brother Feng, I have an appointment with you. As long as you come, I'll dance for you!"

"What kind of dance do you want to see? Or, I'll change into a sexier dress?"

Nini said with a charming smile.

Lin Feng said, "no, just this dress. It's very good."

"OK, let me give my brother a Korean dance."

Nini said with a smile.

Then the music BGM sounded.

Nini began to swing in front of the camera.

It has to be said that her plump figure, combined with this good face, dances sexy Korean dance, which is really very ornamental.

In addition, the scale of this dance is not small, it is hip shaking and chest shaking.

Not to mention the audience in the live studio, even Lin Feng felt that he was going to have nosebleed.

But fortunately, Lin Feng's concentration is pretty good. After all, he has been married to a beautiful woman like Suya for so many years. He can endure being under the eaves every day, but he doesn't touch her.

It can be said that this is completely tempered by Suya.

In addition, although Nini's dance is very tempting, Lin Feng's favorite is muziqiu's purity.

In particular, muziqiu's voice sounded, as if it came from the sound of nature, which directly shocked his soul, which can't be compared with anything.

"I'll go. That's great. I can't!"

"Brother, hold on! Hey, how did my font turn yellow?"

"Toilet paper, soap!"

"Oh, what's good about this? It's boring. By the way, my pants have been put on."

"Nini's wife, I love you all my life..."

The barrage in the live studio, one after another, obviously Nini's dance, made these otaku very excited.

A dance is over.

Nini, who was tired and sweating, was panting but said with a smile: "brother Feng... Brother Feng, am I dancing well?"

"Well, not bad," Lin Feng said perfunctorily.

He looked at the time and it was almost time to pick up muziqiu from work.

"Thank you, love you!" Nini said happily.

"Well, bye."

With these words, Lin Feng directly withdrew from the live studio.

This time, Nini was stunned.

be gone?

He just left?

Where's the gift?

If you dance so hard, you can give a reward of one million, even one hundred thousand?

Nini was disappointed.

The audience in the studio was also disappointed.

They thought they would see a super reward.

Nini was unwilling and sent a private message to Lin Feng: "brother Feng, you're leaving like this. Where's your sister's meeting gift?"

Lin Feng, who is about to turn off the computer, is confused when he sees this message.

"What gift?"

"Oh, brother Feng, did you do it on purpose? Of course it's a reward for your sister!" Nini said, "hum, you gave a million to the female anchor named mu Ziqiu. She's so shabby and looks like a village woman. My sister looks much better than her. I'm sure the reward can't be less than her?"

Hearing this, Lin Feng's face sank directly, and he was unhappy.

"Do you want a reward?"

"HMM." Nini got excited immediately.

"OK, you wait."

[system prompt: a man like the wind comes to the live broadcasting room.]

"Wow, look, the local tyrant is back!"

"I said, how can brother Feng leave without reward? It doesn't accord with his style."

"You say, how much will local tyrants reward?"

"I guess at least 100000!"

"100000? You underestimate brother Feng, too. I guess a million!"

When the audience saw Lin Feng coming back, they were all excited and brushed up a barrage.

[the wind like man sent a rotten egg.]

When the system prompt appears,

The live studio was suddenly silent

The originally flying barrage suddenly quieted down

Everyone is stupid!

What's going on?

Why did the local tyrant send a rotten egg?

That's the cheapest and cheapest gift for crazy TV reading!

Value: 0.1 yuan.

At this time, Lin Feng had already left the live broadcasting room, turned off the computer and left.

In the live studio, Nini was dull on the spot

After a while, she finally reacted, her face flushed with anger, gnashing her teeth and saying:

"Wind like man, you... What the fuck do you mean?"