Quick Transmigration: Ten Thousand Worlds Charter Woman

Chapter 422
The song is over.

The live broadcast room was quiet for more than two minutes before a barrage suddenly broke out.

"Holy shit, what kind of fairy lady is this, from today on she will decisively become a fan!" 』

"I beg some great god to popularize science, is konghou a folk music in our country? 』

"Speaking of which, no one thinks, is the piece played by Miss Sister super nice? 』

This person's words immediately received a lot of approval, so everyone began to ask for the title of the song again.

He Xiaoman directly typed "Dream Wedding" on the public screen.

Probably some people were curious, so they ran to the search engine to search, and found a lot of irrelevant things, even novels, but they couldn't find this song.

"Miss, is this the song you made yourself?Oh my god, then I now admit that this is really a fairy lady. 』

He Xiaoman quickly said: "No, no, no, don't get me wrong, this is not composed by me, but by...a senior who is not convenient to reveal his name."

Although her performance is also non-commercial, so it cannot be regarded as copyright infringement, but if she blames others' achievements on her head like this, even if she is the host, He Xiaoman will feel ashamed.

During the time when He Xiaoman was playing konghou, there were already a wave of gifts in the live broadcast room. When they learned that they were actually the first batch of people who were lucky enough to hear the song "Dream Wedding", someone sent another wave of gifts.

When He Xiaoman downloaded the broadcast, she found out that apart from the pair of wonderful brothers from the Han family, she actually got more than 700 tips.

Han Mu was still in the philosophical pose of touching his chest until that lobster MM1888 turned off the live broadcast room.

Mrs. Han walked over and elbowed him: "I'm smashing? I'm smashing? Wake up, are you getting acupuncture points or are you hooked?"

Han Mu took a deep breath suddenly, and looked at the queen mother who seemed to suddenly appear in front of him as if waking up like a dream.

Mrs. Han saw that her son's appearance was not quite right, so she asked, "What's wrong?"

Han Mu nodded blankly, and pointed to his heart: "Here, it hurts a bit."

Mrs. Han was so frightened that she hurried to the hospital without saying a word, dragging her son.

He Xiaoman has been making a lot of money recently.

The lobster noodles are completely sold out.

Now is the era of information explosion, He Xiaoman’s lobster noodles soon appeared pirated, but as long as you have eaten the genuine ones and come back to eat the pirated ones, the selection and taste of each ingredient is like nine yuan from Concubine Hua to Xiaobao The gap between the coffee concubine of nine packages.

The same dragon beard noodles, the authentic ones are still bouncy after eating the lobster and eating the abalone, the pirated ones let alone the taste, the Kungfu noodles that are so good at eating lobsters have turned into mud, inseparable from the noodle soup .

Just like the No. [-] restaurant in the capital——Wanglaoben Zhaifang only takes one table a day, some things are scrambling for popularity, especially when you can’t get it, there is no difference between the heart-scratching and secret love, so He Xiaoman The Lobster Noodles are often sold out as soon as the broadcast starts at noon.

Many people suggested that He Xiaoman increase production, seeing that the supply was short of demand, and even fifty bowls could be snatched up in a day.

1888 a bowl, that is real gold and silver, who would hate money to bite your hand!
He Xiaoman specifically explained to everyone in the live broadcast room: "Any kind of seafood in lobster noodles, including pigeon eggs, is guaranteed to be wild. It is really a limitation in terms of ingredients. I would rather sell a few bowls of noodles than use crude ones. The ingredients fool consumers, please forgive me for my stubbornness in choosing the good, so I only sell ten bowls a day."

He Xiaoman's heart was bleeding.

If possible, I would also like to sell more, anyway, my Gaifeng does not burn oil, the matrix source crystal liquid not only provides energy for Gale, but also cured the chronic illness on this guy, He Xiaoman will never hear him leave again I feel nostalgic for the weird sound of the old records.

Haifeng: "The daily wake-up service of the extended version of the midnight alarm of the old man carrying the lantern BGM can be provided free of charge."

He Xiaoman: "I was wrong."

He Xiaoman's impassioned statement once again aroused goodwill, and the number of fans soared. By the time the final exam was approaching, he was already a small coffee with more than 30,000 fans.

After a period of accumulation, the deposits on He Xiaoman's bank card have approached the seven-figure mark. Regardless of the additional family conditions, she seems to be considered a little rich woman among her peers.

This day after school, He Xiaoman was about to go back to the dormitory on time to live broadcast playing the konghou as usual, when a person came out of nowhere to stop her.

It is one of the four licking dogs who demolished the second generation Zheng Kai and Xie Lingyue.

"At the end of the month, my family will hold a birthday party for me, so you can come too."

With a tone of kindness, a look of reluctance.

"No." He Xiaoman said coldly.

Zheng Kai was taken aback for a moment, as if he didn't expect that this impostor would dare to reject him.

His pimple-covered face suddenly turned red in many layers: "You don't know how to praise, and your parents are all working poor. Would you like to invite you as a young master?"

"I know you don't want to invite me, so I consciously won't cooperate. Why are you still angry when I'm so sensible?"

Xie Lingyue's girlfriends hurried out to smooth things over.

"Brother Kai is such a person. In fact, he really wants you to go, but he is too embarrassed to say so."

"That's right, he just talks about being upright. In fact, everyone really wants to be friends with you. All classmates who are of sufficient status will go there that day, and Han Qing will go too."

Xie Lingyue also came over to hold He Xiaoman's arm affectionately: "Xiao Yuan, let's go, let's be together, now I'm either reviewing books or brushing up questions every day, and I'm almost bored to death. It's rare to be able to relax for the last time before the exam. Go, okay?" it is good?"

Han Qing, who was afraid of He Xiaoman's disadvantage, also nodded. She had indeed received the invitation letter.

The so-called "sufficient status" refers to the group of children who are either rich or noble in the class. The school bully circle and the chaebol circle usually operate independently, and they are clearly separated.

Of course, there are some exceptions, such as those who want to recruit talents for the family in advance, or ordinary people like Hou Yiyi who want to socialize with the rich.

How could He Xiaoman fail to see that these people who usually see her and want to step on her face have no good intentions?

So of course I have to agree to come down and play with them, otherwise every day besides reviewing the books, I just brush up on the questions, wouldn't I be bored to death?

Several people exchanged a tacit glance with each other, and there will be a good show to watch then.

In the blink of an eye, it was the end of the month, Zheng Kai's birthday party was scheduled for [-]:[-] pm, and the address was at Zheng's villa.

When He Xiaoman arrived, there were already figures swaying inside, with fragrant clothes and temples, and a cloud of congratulatory guests.It really looks like a grand birthday party.

For a semi-formal Western-style banquet, although there are no specific requirements for dressing, most people wear formal dresses.

He Xiaoman was led by the waiter to go inside, and not far away, he saw Han Qing walking towards him.

(End of this chapter)