Chapter 254

Sima yuan stared at the female anchor named "I'm Cinderella" who was praised by Zhang Zheng.

At this time, Zhang Zheng didn't have to whip himself up. Even if little Chang didn't stare at him and didn't turn back, he must compete with Sima yuan.

So now in Zhang Zheng's and Sima yuan's homes, the air is full of a copper smell.

Sima yuan thought, "after so many years of hard work, I managed to cultivate the most popular online celebrity. I was suddenly compared by Cinderella. Who is the local tyrant behind her?"

Sima yuan wanted to get to know the local tyrant very much. He used his milk and then threw money into it.

With a playful smile on Zhang Zheng's face, he has been observing the dynamics in the live broadcasting room. Seeing that the mysterious kitten is the first in popularity, he knows that Sima yuan threw money again.

Zhang Zheng immediately gave him a double circuitous tactic. If Sima yuan rewarded him two million, he would reward him four million immediately; If the other party rewards 10 million, he will immediately reward 20 million.

More than once, it was just a bowl of tea. Sima yuan saw that all his $50 million had been smashed in, and his palm immediately burst into a cold sweat.

What made Sima yuan even more nervous was that even if he smashed the reward that he thought was astronomical, the anchor "mysterious kitten" still didn't catch up with the suddenly popular "I'm Cinderella".

Very simply, the unknown local tyrant Sima yuan must have spent more money than him.

Sima Ping, who is still in shock, is used to the vanity of ranking the top of the list and doesn't want to admit defeat.

He rashly began to look for and reward me as a local tyrant of Cinderella. He was dumbfounded at the net name.

"Face high-quality man!" the net name was obviously aimed at himself. Sima yuan realized that he had met a real opponent.

This is Zhang Zheng's new network name temporarily changed.

Sima yuan's head looked like a movie: "I don't seem to offend anyone?"

Zhang Zheng, who had won, couldn't wait to tell the news to little Chang: "I said, did you see it? I've helped you home, smashed me for $80 million. Sima yuan finally stopped. Can you relieve his hatred?"

Thank you very much, Mr. Chang. Long live a friend, long live a friend.

In fact, Huan, who was scolding in his heart, "isn't it just throwing a few stinky money? You should thank my little Chang ye for creating a chance for you two to fight!"

Little Chang Ye was cursing secretly. Zhang Zheng shouted in the video: "shit! What's going on? Little Chang ye, I'm Cinderella's anchor. My account has been closed."

Little Chang pretended to be anxious and agreed: "what? How could this happen? What about your money?"

Zhang Zheng kept complaining: "what can I do? Let's do charity. But this account has to be reckoned with your little Chang Ye. It's estimated that you can't afford my love even if you have cramps and bones in your life."

Mr. Chang was still joking: "some true feelings can't be bought by money. It's difficult to make another friend who speaks of righteousness like me."

"Don't gossip with me there. You have to think about it. You can't let my money go into the basin without making a sound. What's the matter? You're going to forget it?"

Zhang Zheng didn't expect that little Chang ye would have the cheek to wave his hand.

Sima yuan at the other end had his hair turned upside down: "haven't you met such a thing for so many years? Maliciously brush people's popularity? Seal accounts? It's hard for people to live?"

The snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman gains!

At this time, little Chang was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed to enjoy his victory.

His human flesh fuse detonated the online war between Zhang Zheng and Sima yuan. It can be said that they were both defeated. His little Chang Ye sat on the mountain and watched the tiger fight.

Not only defeated his rival in love, but also delighted his hatred of the rich. It's really gratifying!

Sima yuan was no longer as straight as before in his suit and tie, pretending to be cool and good. He hit more than 50 million and sealed his account, just like a deflated ball.

Want to cry without tears, regret!

Money is a small matter. The key is that Fu Xue has paid attention to this platform. His account has been blocked because of malicious popularity.

What does Fu Xue think? The good image he had just set up in front of her now suddenly collapsed.

It's a shame this time. Sima yuan really wants to kill him with a piece of tofu.

At the beginning, Zhang Zheng has been blaming himself: "even if he wants to help little Chang ye, he brushes too hard. He rewards ten rockets at once, which must be seen as fishy by the backstage."

He crossed his hands and held the back of his head, slightly narrowed his eyes and lay on the sofa: "no? He was fooled by little Chang Ye. He was a weasel. He didn't have a good intention to pay New Year's greetings to the chicken!"

Zhang Zheng felt something in his heart. It turned out that little Chang had planned to kill two birds with one stone from the beginning.

He wanted to use Zhang Zheng's hand and money to bring down Sima yuan.

When something really happens, he, the used gunman, will also be overwhelmed. This is the result that little Chang had expected for a long time.

Zhang Zheng doesn't love the money. He is afraid that his longchuang network company will be affected.

After all, his reputation on the platform has been damaged. If it comes out later that he, the leader of longchuang, has been closed because of his popularity, it must be longchuang.

At the thought of this food chain connection, a cool breath spread from the soles of Zhang Zheng's feet to his whole body!

"This damned little Chang almost missed my big event. How can we save it now? Make a public apology? It's wrong. Isn't it equal to admitting that he has maliciously brushed people's popularity? Blame others? No, if he is as insidious as little Chang, he won't call Zhang Zheng."

Zhang Zhengyue thought more and more angry. In a hurry, he called Xiao Changye again.

Little Chang is still complacent. He doesn't know that Zhang Zheng has exposed his trick: "Hello, Zhang Zheng, my good brother, if you don't call me, I just offer you. In the evening, I invite you to roll a string. In order to express our gratitude, let's have a good stay drunk."

Zhang Zheng pretended to laugh like nothing at first. Then he reversed his words and said fiercely: "if you're not drunk, I think you're a big tortoise, tortoise bastard! Little Chang ye, I think Zhang Zheng is not mean to you. Why do you think of such a sinister move to harm me? I think you and I won't offend the river in the future. Let's go our own way!"

Before Mr. Chang came back, Zhang Zheng hung up the phone.

"Zhang Zheng's brain is turning very fast. He realized it in a moment?"

Little Chang knew Zhang Zheng's temper. He must have fallen in love with him because of this. He hurriedly thought, "how can I make an apology to Zhang Zheng? Just let him relax."

Zhang Zheng swore in his heart: "little Chang ye, wait for me. How did you tease me Zhang Zheng today? Tomorrow I'll ask you to double it!"

Zhang Zheng's remaining anger did not subside. Suddenly, a knock on the door sounded hurriedly outside.

Opening the door, he bumped into a stranger: "are you?"

"Mr. Zhang Zheng, isn't he? I'm sent by the owner of the he family. He asked me to inform you and he Bingbing where to go tomorrow morning. He has something important to say."