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Chapter 253 Angrily smashing a hundred million! (Second more)
At this time, in Lin Xiaoman's live broadcast room, netizens who supported Lin Xiaoman started a wave of rhythm.

"God Feifei, don't be cowardly!"

"Fuck it!"

"God Feifei is just right!"

"God Feifei, I like you!!"

At the same time, Chen Liu in the car was also booing, "Xiao Fei, fuck it."

Yang Fei smiled slightly, "Just do it! Xiaolan, give him 2000 million yuan!"

"okay!"

Hearing this, Du Xiaolan was also a little excited, dancing with excitement.

"boom!!"

"Xiaofei rewards host Lin Xiaoman Rocket X40000!"

The special effects of the rocket flying into the sky followed one after another, and the netizens collectively lost their voices.

For a few seconds, there was not a single barrage, and suddenly the live broadcast room was covered by a wave of barrage!
"My God! Feifei is awesome!"

"God Feifei, accept my knee!!"

"66666! Feifei Dashen Saigao!"

"Forty thousand rockets~"

The matter is not over yet, at this time there is another change, and another barrage appears on the screen——

"Congcong rewards the anchor Yifu Rocket X40001!"

In the media area of ​​the party, several reporters stood up, thinking that the reporter from Youku.com blushed with excitement, and shouted: "Fuck, I will follow as much as you press, this is domineering!"

"Mom, Cong Cong has tipped 4500 million!" A reporter said to himself.

Suddenly his eyes popped out in astonishment, and he yelled, "Oh my God!"

His cry was deafening.

"What's wrong?" Some reporters were puzzled, but everyone else yelled at this moment.

"I wipe!"

"Nimma! This is going against the sky!"

I saw a bullet screen appear in the live broadcast room - "Xiaofei gave host Lin Xiaoman Rocket X200000!"

20 rockets, converted into soft sister coins, is [-] million.

"boom!!"

The rocket is flying full screen~
"[-] million~"

"I'm scared to pee!"

"God, my aunt's towel fell out of fear!"

"66666~"

"My dear mother~"

"20 rockets!"

Countless netizens were shocked...

In Erke's dressing room.

Er Ke was not talking, but was staring at the live broadcast screen in a daze, she was already stupid!

20 rockets~
Witness the history!
Since the rise of the live broadcast industry in 08, it has never happened until now. Today, Feifei Dashen has created a new record, a new height of rewards in the live broadcast industry, [-] million!
"My mother!!"

Seventh brother, the anchor, screamed.

[-] million?
This is a fucking [-] million!
Seventh brother was stunned. You must know that she won the championship with a reward of 2000 million from the company on New Year's Eve last year. This time it is really shocking!

Beijing, the technical department of Douyu company headquarters.

Hundreds of technicians are busy, and they ensure that tens of millions of people watch the live broadcast online.

"I'm going, 20 rockets, am I wrong?" At this moment, a technician yelled.

"My God, it's really 20 rockets."

"Manager, come and see, someone tipped 20 rockets, with a total amount of [-] million."

During the yelling, a man who looked like a manager appeared. He looked shocked and asked: "Is it really 20 rockets? Could it be that the system is malfunctioning?"

"Confirmed to be true."

"Oh my god!"

The manager had a dull expression on his face. After a while, he remembered something, and quickly called the boss to report this important event.

At the same time, Cheng Shaojie, the president of Douyu, was having dinner with his family at home. When he received a call, his first reaction was to ask if the system was malfunctioning.

Because [-] million is really astonishing, it's so amazing that he can't believe it.

"President, it's really [-] million!"

"what!"

Cheng Shaojie was so shocked that he didn't even eat his meal...

The reporters in the media area acted quickly, and the headlines immediately broke out: "On the night of the Douyu New Year's Day Carnival, the super god smashed [-] million RMB!"

In a western restaurant, a couple is having a meal for two.

At this moment, the man exclaimed, "Damn it, [-] million!"

The woman asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with you?"

"The news on Weibo shows that a local tycoon on the Douyu live streaming platform smashed a [-] million soft sister coin, how rich is it!"

"Really?"

While speaking, the woman opened Weibo on her mobile phone, and she was stunned. The Weibo was full of news that Yushenhao gave a reward of [-] million!
In Beijing, the design department of an advertising company was full of shouts, even the supervisor was screaming.

"My goodness!"

"Damn it! One hundred million!"

"This person is crazy!!"

"Damn it, what a tyrant!"

……

In Yifu's dressing room.

Cong Cong stood up, with a look of disbelief.

"It's really a lunatic! A lunatic!"

[-] million, even he didn't expect Yang Fei to drop [-] million.

It's an exaggeration.

It's nothing to buy a luxury car or a villa for [-] million yuan, but [-] million yuan is spent on an anchor. Even Congcong himself has never done such a thing.

To be clear, this is to save his Cong Cong's face.

"Okay, you want to compete with me for more money, right?" Congcong couldn't bear it, he must get back this face.

Just when he was about to spend [-] million, his phone rang, showing that it was his father calling.

On the other end of the phone, Wang Jianlin was in the study.

A news item was displayed on the computer monitor in front of him. The headline read: "Congcong flaunted his wealth in a high-profile way, and spent tens of millions on the Douyu live broadcast platform."

"Master Wang, your father and I don't have any money to spend, can you give me some money?"

When Congcong heard this, his face turned dark in an instant, the secret path was terrible, the old man got angry...

At this time, Yang Fei and his party had already taken a rest from the hotel and arrived at the exhibition center.

In the car, Chen Liu was yelling, "Damn it, Xiao Fei, you're so fucking awesome, [-] million, you took it, but that Congcong didn't respond, probably because you scared him!"

"Hahaha!"

Yang Fei laughed loudly, and said proudly: "I just earned 100 billion yuan, what is a mere [-] million yuan, isn't he very good, he can follow as much as I bet, but continue to follow!"

It seemed that Cong Cong really didn't move.

Shocked by [-] million, admit defeat?

In short, this wave of Yang Fei won.

No, Yang Fei felt like he was floating while walking, and dragged into the exhibition center.

After a while, they arrived at the door of a dressing room.

"Ahhh~ Oh my god...a hundred million...god...god..." Lin Xiaoman screamed like crazy came from the room.

That's right, a reward of [-] million would drive anyone crazy.

So Lin Xiaoman went "crazy". When she saw Yang Fei, she rushed forward, hugged her and kissed her, "Xiao Fei, I love you so much..."

"Calm down, calm down, it's live." With Yang Fei's reminder, Lin Xiaoman managed to control his emotions.

At this time, the live broadcast room is full of excitement.

"Wow, God Feifei, I'm so handsome!"

"I saw God Feifei."

"God Feifei, one hundred million, you are too big."

"God, please accept my knee."

"From now on, you will be my idol..."

Yang Fei smashed down [-] million, which was equivalent to detonating an atomic bomb in Douyu.

The most obvious influence is that the popularity of Lin Xiaoman's live broadcast room has easily exceeded 1000 million people, crushing other anchors, and firmly ranking first in popularity.

"Who are these?"

Lin Xiaoman finally noticed the eight girls who came in with her man, but they were all wearing masks.

At this time, Du Xiaolan leaned close to Lin Xiaoman's ear and whispered: "Sister Xiaoman, don't get excited, don't make a fuss, they are..."

"I……"

Lin Xiaoman was shocked immediately, her eyes almost popped out, and she was about to yell, but Du Xiaolan quickly covered her mouth, "Calm down, calm down, just keep quiet."

"Mmm...mmmm." Lin Xiaoman nodded in response, but her excited expression betrayed her.

It's just that the netizens in the live broadcast room were all focused on Yang Fei. Although they saw a few girls coming in, they didn't care. Who would have thought that they were the most popular girl group in Asia, 'Girls' Generation'.

At this moment, cheers came from the TV.

"Yife!"

"Yife!"

"Cong Cong! Cong Cong!"

……

I saw Congcong holding Yifu's hand and appearing on the stage. The men were handsome and the women were beautiful. Tens of thousands of fans screamed at the whole party.

"Wow~ oh~"

"Husband is so handsome!"

"My husband, I love you, you are the most handsome!"

"Congcong, domineering..."

In particular, Yang Fei could see clearly that the three girls in the front row were shouting hysterically:
"Husband I love you!"

"Husband, I want to give birth to a monkey for you!"

"husband……"

A dozen or so fans rushed onto the stage to send flowers to Cong Cong.

The cheers from the scene were transmitted through the TV, and the vibrations could be felt in the dressing room.

Congcong's reputation is indeed great.

but……

"Cut, why are you so cowardly?" Chen Liu complained while watching Cong Cong, who was proud of himself on TV, with a look of contempt.

[-] million is enough to bluff this guy, it's just a coward.

"Don't pay attention to this hairy, anyway, I will be the champion tonight."

After Yang Fei finished speaking, his eyes shifted to Lin Xiaoman's face, "Xiaoman is coming to you soon, hurry up and rehearse with them."

"Yeah." Lin Xiaoman nodded, and his eyes moved to the faces of the group of 'Girls' Generation' wearing masks.

"However, this..." Lin Xiaoman hesitated.

Yang Fei understood what she meant, she is currently live broadcasting, it is not easy to introduce the identity of 'Girls' Generation'.

I saw Yang Fei said to the live broadcast camera: "I'm sorry, everyone, we are going to prepare a super cool show now. In order to surprise you, we need to keep it secret now, so the live broadcast must be suspended for a while."

With that said, he asked the cameraman to turn off the live broadcast.

"Damn it, why is there no live broadcast?"

In the male dormitory of Yangcheng University, Liu Mang who had just come out of the bathroom yelled.

"Damn, why is it gone?" Zhao Xiaoping just turned around to make a bowl of noodles, and after seeing the black screen, he asked, "Why is it gone? I still want to watch Feifei."

"You guys are in a hurry, Master Feifei said that he is going to prepare a super awesome show, and for the sake of confidentiality, we will not broadcast it live for now.

"What show is super dick?"

"I don't know, just wait and see."

At the party, Yifu's performance was also coming to an end.

Accompanied by the last note, the audience applauded enthusiastically.

At this time, Yang Fei and Chen Liu came to the hall of the party together, followed by a cameraman, and the live broadcast was on.

"My dear friends, you can see that there are really many people in this hall. Soon Xiaoman will perform on stage, and the ultimate big move we prepared will also be revealed. Are you ready? Get ready for your friends to appear on the screen Hit 1!"

Yang Fei's voice fell, and a series of 1 floated across the screen instantly.

"1111..."

"11111111..."

"1111111..."

……

Yang Fei looked at the word 1 flooding on the screen and smiled happily.

At this time, Chen Liu next to him patted him and gave him a wink, "Look at Cong Cong in front."

Yang Fei looked up and found that Congcong was about to get up and leave.

The corners of Yang Fei's mouth raised slightly, showing a playful smile, and he greeted: "Come on, let's go say hello to the son of the richest man."

While speaking, Yang Fei walked over.

(End of this chapter)