Chapter 607

When Chu Jiang and Murong Yin go into the big breakfast hall, they can smell the needle.

At the moment, the eyes of female anchors and guests are complicated.

That is to say, at the moment, except Murong Yin, everyone knows that Chujiang is the Yangtze River, the one who rewards Murong Yin more than 100 million yuan.

Although there is a Shenhao behind Gong Xiu, whose name is YY, but YY didn't come. Since she didn't come, it's out of reach for female anchors.

And I am the God of the Yangtze River, although only one yuan to be beaten in the face, but he always came.

For female anchorperson, it's absolutely Shenhao who can reward a female anchorperson with more than one hundred million yuan regardless of face. If she discharges herself to Shenhao, maybe she accidentally goes against Shenhao. As long as she is happy, she can reward herself. As long as it's a small change of more than one hundred million yuan, she can definitely make herself red for a while.

So the female anchorperson's eyes on Chujiang are electrified. If the electricity in the eyes could be turned into real electricity, Chu Jiang would have been scorched for a long time.

And they look at Murong Yin's eyes, envy and hate in a little more frivolous.

Hum, at dinner last night, I said I didn't know Shenhao at all. This morning, I have already appeared in the breakfast hall.

Yes, in the view of many people, the appearance of Shuangshuang in the breakfast hall means that they had lived together last night.

Go, is this Murong sound a bit of a work?

People give you a reward of more than 100 million yuan. You openly say that you have already knelt down in front of Shenhao to sing conquest, and we won't blame you. It's just singing conquest. We haven't sung it, but we're not facing Shenhao!

Murong Yin and Chu Jiang are both sitting on the same table, but Murong Yin's eyes are a little looking around. There are many male guests eating breakfast there and there, which are strange faces for her.

I am the Yangtze River. Where is it?

Which is the Yangtze River?

"Who are you looking for? Is there anything more handsome than Chuge?" Chujiang joked.

"It's nothing. It's just looking for that big fan and his support all the way that has made me where I am today." Murong Yin is a little absent-minded.

"Do you know him?"

"Oh, yes, I've never seen him before."

Asked by Chu Jiang, Murong Yin feels a little silly. She has never seen me as the Yangtze River. What can I look for? If I saw myself as the Yangtze River, I would come here.

"Don't wait. He won't come when he sees you."

"Why?"

"Because he saw such a handsome guy beside you, what else did he go by and make soy sauce?"

"Go! Narcissistic ghost

Murong Yin turns a lovely white eye and has a lot of amorous feelings. Many of the male guests are so fascinated that they finally understand the reason why he is so proud of her beauty and spends more than 100 million yuan.

For many Shenhao, money is just a number, which exists in the virtual world.

Beauty, especially the beauty Murong Yin, who came out of ink painting, is real.

It's always worthwhile to exchange virtual things for real feelings as long as you can afford them.

"Do your big fans call me Changjiang?" Chu Jiang drank a mouthful of soybean milk and asked slowly.

"Brother Chu, how do you know?" Murong sound slightly surprised, he seems to have never told Chu Jiang, he secretly came to his studio?

As long as you enter murongyin's studio, you can see her number one fan.

"It seems that some time ago, I joined a guild and registered a nickname, which seems to call me Changjiang." Chujiang road at random.

"Chujiang, I'm the Yangtze River. There is a word "Jiang", which means you are the Yangtze River. " Murong Yin joked.

"Smart, you guessed it."

“……”

Murong Yin is a little speechless, this guy's face is really thick, he gave three colors, he opened the dyeing room.

“……”

Chu Jiang is speechless. This is the world. To tell the truth, there is no letter.

After speechless, Chu Jiang didn't explain anything. He just took a bite of the steamed bread and ate it. It was a slovenly look.

The female anchors are even more intoxicated. If ordinary people eat steamed bread like this, they are slovenly. But if Shenhao eats steamed bread like this, they have personality. Even some female anchors are already in YY. What will it feel like if they have a big mouth on their head?

Enchanting?

Endless aftertaste?

……

Well, if Bata Bata is below, is it more sentimental and thrilling, just like the Mirs in the water.

There is no doubt that the imagination of these female anchors is very top-notch. They are just chewing a steamed bun. They are making a sound of Bata Bata. Under the catalyst of rewarding more than 100 million, many female anchors have entered the virtual world.How high is the wave? Are you girls suffering!

At this time, Gong Xiu came in. In the envious eyes of many female anchors, she came to Chu Jiang and Murong Yin's table with a smile, carrying milk and some fruits.

In front of Chu Jiang, she was not confident enough, but when she met the eyes of all the female anchors and guests, she immediately found the same confidence.

"Mr. Chu, may I sit here?" Gong Xiu asked in the sweetest voice.

"Sorry, we're used to dining together." Chu Jiang hardly looked up, indifferent to the road.

Gong Xiu was ashamed. In full view of the public, one of the best female anchors in China was refused to have dinner together. How shameless it is.

But in order to avoid embarrassment, Gong Xiu continued with a smile: "I just want to express my saving kindness last night."

"In what way? When I was trading with the kidnappers last night, I said that you are only worth one million. If you really want to express yourself, just call me one million. I won't mind Chujiang grinned, a little helpless, and said, how can this girl be so axial? He has expressed several times that he is not interested in her at all, and she still rubs against her desperately. Isn't it boring.

I've already refined the purple black one, but I don't know anything about it. It seems that my previous Kung Fu is useless.

"A million?" Gong Xiu is slightly stunned, and suddenly remembers the conversation between Chu Jiang and the kidnapper last night. He is willing to redeem himself with one million yuan, but he is willing to redeem Murong Yin with one billion yuan.

At the moment, her heart is more aware of the gap between her and Murong Yin.

"Your commission should be two or three million, isn't it one million? It won't be deducted that way, will it?" Chujiang deliberately joked that he knew that Gong Xiu's account was virtual, and she couldn't have any commission.

But after being a female anchor for so long, it shouldn't be too hard for her to earn a million.

“……” Gong Xiu's heart sank and nearly collapsed, because her account was almost zero, and her previous reward was withheld by Lei Hui.