As Quincy said, she sent the fried chicken to Pippi's mouth, she couldn't resist the deliciousness.

...

"I'll eat it. Don't talk about tongue twisters. If you say it, it will disturb my train of thought. How can I answer your questions?"

Pippi was thinking about the question just now while eating fried chicken. She worked hard to think of an answer, but was interrupted by Quinxi when she was about to speak.

Quincy exclaimed!

He stared at the phone with wide eyes, as if something serious had happened.

Pippi nervously put down the fried chicken and moved over, "What's the matter, what happened, your sound was too sudden."

"Someone...someone gave us a reward."

"What reward?"

"Just now, someone tipped us a minute before the end of our live broadcast, but at that time, the bullet screen was swiped a little, and I didn't notice it. Now I quit and received a reminder message."

"Oh, that's it. Don't be surprised if you give a reward. A reward means we did a good job, right?"

"Yes, but..."

"What's wrong? Why are you hesitating."

Quincy showed Pippi the phone, "That person tipped this, and he tipped hundreds of them."

"So, is there anything special?"

"Equivalent to hundreds of thousands of cash..."

"Hundreds of thousands...wow, is it so profitable to do this?"

"The maturity of doing this will make money, but for the first time like us, there are so many rewards, it's a bit strange, I guess..."

"What did you guess?"

"I'm afraid that the fans will guess that it's me who gave the money."

"so what?"

Quincy looked at Pippi worriedly, "I did this for personal interest, not to collect money. If it's really for the benefit of fans, then I've made a big mistake!"

As he said that, he stood up anxiously, "No, I have to contact this person and return the money to him."

Seeing how nervous Quinxi was, Pippi stood up, "Why don't I contact you? Is it inconvenient for you to contact me? If you're not a fan of yours, wouldn't you have exposed your identity?"

"But I don't think there is any other possibility than this."

Pippi looked at the person's ID and profile picture subconsciously, "I think this person looks like a man, do you have such a fanatical male fan?"

"I don't seem to have any male fans, but why do you think so? Could it be the intention of the fans?"

Pippi shook her head, "If they were your fans, why would they hide their identities when they reward you? For the people they like, they all want to show their presence."

"Well, it makes sense."

Pippi took Quinxi's mobile phone, "How about this, you contact this person now, and then I will speak first, I will briefly ask the situation and we will decide who will handle this matter."

"good."

Kunxi tried to use the app's voice call function to contact the tipper, but the tipper didn't answer.

After that, Kunxi anxiously sent him a few messages to explain the situation, explaining that the live broadcast was for interest, not for profit, but the platform could not directly return the reward, and asked the other party to send an account, and Kunxi would refund him the money in cash.

The other party ignored it, and this matter can only be handled in this way for the time being.

Because of this incident, both of them felt a little stressed when they were having supper. Pippi didn't care about the hundreds of thousands. It was just a few favorite bags after all. Her pressure was brought up by Quinxi of.