Chapter 300

He Bingbing and others don't know where Zhang Zheng's self-confidence comes from, but with their trust in Zhang Zheng, they are relieved in their hearts.

Under the command of Zhang Zheng, everyone performed their duties and returned to their daily life.

In Zhang Zheng's words, "the sky hasn't fallen yet. Don't be so worried all day. You don't have to be laughed at."

People also feel a little too nervous.

It's not that I haven't experienced online war. In the previous cloud exhibition, there are no fewer fans than this brother fire, and they are still film and television stars, which is not much better than that brother fire?

A net red can turn the sky. It's a big deal to let Xi black the platform. Whatever net red and net green, stay in the small black room for me.

On this thought, the people returned to a calm mood.

As night fell, people who had been busy all day returned home and began to look for leisure programs after dinner.

Old people will go for a walk, children will get together to hide cats, young adults and middle-aged?

Of course, I "brush" with my mobile phone.

Nowadays, the society is low headed, especially like an advertisement 20 years ago.

The content of the advertisement is a young man who plays with his mobile phone on the subway until the whole person is stiff and cramped and can't move. Finally, he is carried out of the subway, still posing as playing with his mobile phone, and his face shows a silly smile.

The advertising in those years was just to exaggerate the charm of mobile phones and the connotation of operators.

Who ever thought that the advertisement of that year was the prediction of today.

How many people hit their faces with mobile phones, and how many people brush a platform to insomnia.

Tonight is no different from countless nights in the past.

Zhang Zheng entered a platform very early, registered an account named Mr. Zhang and began to stay.

Xi Xi always pays attention to the dynamics of the Xiao family and brother Huo to ensure that Zhang Zheng can be notified as soon as there is any news.

"My family and babies, ye Xinxin said something. Our three defense T-shirts don't pilling, fade, wrinkle, water, oil and dirt. There is no middleman in the manufacturer's direct sales. The ex factory price plus a compromise, and the original price is 198. I'll do it for you in my live studio. 98, 68, 38?

No, once it's down to the end, a piece is 8.8 yuan. You're right, babies. The original price is 1988. Now it's only 8.8 yuan. I'll give you a small brush. What are you waiting for? Click on the little donkey cart below. Come and buy it. Let me have a look. Welcome our Mr. Zhang to the live broadcast room. "

Zhang Zheng held his mobile phone and looked at the beautiful young girl inside. He shouted hard at the T-shirt in his hand, but the number of viewers shown in the upper right corner was only poor 22.

"It's full of energy, just you."

Zhang Zheng's mouth was slightly tilted, and the eyes in his eyes were like the mercy of God.

"New Mr. Zhang, look at the anchor's three defense T-shirt. It's good. It's cool in summer, not wrinkled in winter, fashionable outside and convenient at home..."

The little anchor may not have bought much goods. He will introduce it to someone when he comes to the audience.

"Wow, thank you for Mr. Zhang's bike!"

"Wow, thank you for Mr. Zhang's fireworks."

"Mr. Zhang, let's not give it away. Can you order the little donkey cart below? Do you see a T-shirt pattern in it, and there is a small plus sign behind it? Just click it, then click payment, and enter the password. How much can I get if you give me a gift? How good would you buy me a T-shirt, right, Mr. Zhang?"

Ye Xinxin looked at the mirror head like a fool and said the above words.

"Interesting!"

Zhang Zheng couldn't help laughing.

Such a lovely anchor is rare. He does not shy away from making money. He makes less money by giving gifts and more by buying products. In order to sell goods, the little anchor would rather not give his gifts. This ambition is worthy of praise.

"Anchor, if I let you on the platform list 1, can you chat with me all night?"

Zhang Zheng appreciated the talkative anchor and decided to invest here.

"Brother, if you want to put me on the list, I'll accompany you to jump thin. I won't go without pulling my pants. Who comes first is the dog."

The little anchor opened his mouth and gave Zhang Zheng a doggerel. A row of words with heavy taste appeared in the live broadcasting room.

"Keep your word. Get up."

As Zhang Zheng's speech appeared on the screen, a series of full station announcements brushed the screen of Ye Xinxin's live studio.

The big rockets, like skydiving monkeys, are worthless and float upward.

The mysterious garden that appears at the bottom from time to time is like a background wall. It's stuck there.

Ye Xinxin has been blindfolded. She was blindfolded when the first rocket was launched.

Zhang Zheng's words were not taken seriously at all. Let alone the whole platform, there are thousands and hundreds of people pressing her at her level. How can she be ranked first on the platform.

Besides, the platform has always been a special show for those big anchors. The eldest brother in his family brings his own money printing machine and swipes gifts. In terms of time, who can compare with swiping one night.

But the reality is so magical that no matter how absurd things can happen.

Perhaps she is prosperous today, with a cloud of fire on her head, and summoned Zhang Zheng, a big local tyrant of the system.

Crazy cash out on the platform with super powerful return ability.

Every gift is an input to Zhang Zheng. Although he doesn't have much money, looking at the rows of figures still makes him very excited.

Ye Xinxin covered her mouth and looked at her mobile phone. It took a long time to accept this reality.

Then there is the crazy call friends to share this joy and excitement.

With the rise of Ye Xinxin, the platform list is changing, and the good news of the whole station is stimulating all those who pay attention to the platform.

One of the most disturbing is brother Huo, who is ready for a crazy explosion today.

It will not only send benefits to fans in the live broadcasting room, but also sprinkle red envelope rain to let all tourists revel with it.

But the sudden rise of Ye Xinxin failed all his plans.

Not only did all the tourists go to Ye Xinxin to see the channeling monkey, but even his own fans went to Ye Xinxin to turn powder.

"Brother Huo, let's PK her, connect with her and beat her down."

The assistant was on the side.

"Lian Mai, tell her to quickly Lian Mai, and see who her list one is. Attack him for me and let him stop squinting."

Brother Huo's temper is worthy of his nickname. He is very hot.

Ye Xinxin has received an unknown number of requests from Lian Mai, but she dare not answer any of them without Zhang Zheng's consent.

Now she looks at the number of people above, one million, two million, three million, and the number continues to increase.

As long as one thousandth of her fans are transformed, she will be able to turn the pot full in the future.

"Elder brother, Mr. Zhang, elder brother, there is a crazy private letter from brother Huo who intimidates me. Why don't we forget it?"

Ye Xinxin looked at the threatening words in the private conversation and couldn't help cooling her back.

"Forget it? It doesn't seem that I'm afraid of him. In this way, you can call a few more anchors and have a good relationship with you. You even have wheat and I push you on the list and turn that brother Huo into a hot pot, okay?"

Zhang Zheng chatted with Ye Xinxin privately, but the content frightened the little girl.

"Forget it, listen to him. If he wants anything, I'll, I'll..."

Ye Xinxin hesitated for a long time and finally connected his friend's live studio.

No dialogue, no questions and answers.

In an instant, the live broadcast room of friends was red.

Brother Huo and the Xiao family, looking at the top 20 small anchors on the platform, their faces are blue and their hands and feet are cold.

"Did you meet a ghost?"

Brother Huo murmured helplessly.