Chapter 13 Du Zhuomo Becomes the Big Brother
"Chacha is live again!"

"When will Chacha become a beauty anchor?"

"An accident happened to Zhuo Yingdi's crew this afternoon, has anyone heard about it?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone joined the melon-eating army.

"Someone committed a murder on the set. I heard that someone died."

"My friend was on the set and said an assistant did it, and he died on the spot."

Wu Yiming was swiping his mobile phone with the trumpet on at this time, and accidentally clicked into a live broadcast.

He wanted to quit, but the clothes of the people on the screen were too familiar. Looking carefully, isn't this Zhong Liwan?

There are all kinds of rumors on the barrage, and Wu Yiming explained directly: "I am at the scene, no one is dead, everyone eats melons rationally."

"I'm still there, you know?"

"I'm dying of laughter, why am I being irrational even if anyone comes here to rub the heat?"

"I was really at the scene. At that time, Wu Yiming was still filming and hanging on Wia."

"Don't be too hot, just like him, it's not enough to lift Wu Yiming's shoes, just keep eating melons."

Wu Yiming was heartbroken, he was already on the scene, why is he not worthy, and he is Wu Yiming himself.

"You are watching the anchor, are you asleep?"

At this time, Zhong Liwan was standing on his head without moving, and with a snap, he fell down along the wall.

Zhong Liwan opened his eyes in a daze, and wiped the corner of his mouth where there was no saliva.

"Oh my god, the anchor actually fell asleep, it's too silly."

"What kind of fairy is this, who can fall asleep standing upside down, hahahaha."

"I'm dazed, still wiping my saliva, I'm dying of laughter!"

Wu Yiming was lying on the sofa laughing, his stomach ached: "Brother Mo, look quickly, Zhong Liwan is mentally handicapped, hahahaha, he actually fell asleep standing on his head."

Du Zhuomo took Wu Yiming's phone, not because she thought it was a joke, how short of money is this girl, she looked in the live broadcast room, and there were no rewards.

"By the way, Brother Mo, do I have to send another photo of my fake girlfriend?"

Du Zhuomo tilted his head and glanced at Wu Yiming: "You are top class, it is not good to think about showing affection every day."

Wu Yiming was a little puzzled, but after thinking about it, he still felt that it made sense. If he often showed his affection, his girlfriends would be so fans, so forget it.

By the time Wu Yiming reacted, Du Zhuomo had already left.

He ran back to the room, took out his old mobile phone, and carefully registered a small number.

When Zhong Liwan fell down, she accidentally touched the phone. She was holding the phone at this time, and her entire face filled the phone screen.

If you look ugly, this kind of shooting angle is the so-called death angle. Blackheads, double chins, and nostrils on the face will make the whole person look extraordinarily ugly.

But Zhong Liwan's growth is really too beautiful and bright, without a beauty face, her skin is also meaningless, and the people in front of the screen can even see the fluff on her face.

"Oh my god, the anchor didn't turn on the beauty face. This face value is too good to play."

"I'm sorry, I scolded the anchor before that she couldn't live without beauty. I was wrong."

"A person like you who dislikes others and watches other people's live broadcasts every day? It's all boring."

"I'll go, who is this arrogant?"

"The newly promoted Big Brother?"

"What's the big brother, I don't usually see you brushing gifts."

"Didn't the anchor ask me to give it away? If not, I'll do it too!"

The originally simple live broadcast room changed its nature because of the intrusion of a local tyrant.

Du Zhuomo was nestled beside the bed, all kinds of rocket carnivals kept going, the expression on his face, if Wu Yiming was present, he would definitely be shocked.

It was a smug, self-satisfied laugh!That's right, like a silly dog ​​begging for praise from its master.

Zhong Liwan stared at the screen, his eyes were as eye-catching as a night elf.

"What is this?" Zhong Liwan was a little puzzled, she didn't quite understand that live broadcasts can make money.

"A gift!"

"The anchor didn't know that the live broadcast can earn gifts, no wonder he never said it."

"My God, how did the anchor manage to be so beautiful yet so retarded."

"Chacha, gifts can be converted into money. Usually, after receiving a gift, you need to thank the person who gave it."

In the barrage, there was a person who was giving Zhong Liwan a popular science, and Zhong Liwan let out an oh, and tried to say a few words: "Thank you [Mo Se is not late] for the big rocket, and thank you [Ah yes yes yes] for the hot air balloon ..."

Zhong Liwan stuttered and read a few words, and the swiping of gifts on the screen became even more intense.

【Carnival x10】

【Carnival x20】

【Big rocket x50】

【Big rocket x100】

"Brother Moshi is not too late, what do you mean, you brush like this, how can the goddess see me?"

"I have money, do you have an opinion?"

The eldest brother who gave gifts frantically in Zhongliwan's live broadcast room, Mo Se is not too late, is Du Zhuomo himself.

Zhong Liwan felt that the scene was a bit out of control: "Well, everyone doesn't need to send gifts, just click Follow, how can this turn off the function of sending gifts?"

Zhong Liwan fiddled with it for a while, and finally turned off the gift-giving function. At this moment, Heizi, who was waiting for Hei Zhongliwan, was dumbfounded.

They were about to scold Zhong Liwan for his hypocrisy, but Zhong Liwan really turned off the gift-giving function before he sent out his hypocritical words.

[Congratulations to the host for winning 20 live broadcast rewards and becoming a computer expert]

[Please host to continue the live broadcast, the cumulative live broadcast time reaches 1000 hours, and the live broadcast task can be completed]

"Showing up and putting on a show."

A disharmonious barrage suddenly appeared, Zhong Liwan glanced at it and ignored it, and scolded the Gou system again.

What's the use of being a computer expert, she can't even afford a computer.

"Hey, the reward for the live broadcast can be brought up."

Zhong Liwan operated a few times and deducted 60% of the platform fees, and Zhong Liwan finally raised 8.

"Too black-hearted!" Zhong Liwan thought he would receive 20 yuan.

And Du Zhuomo, who had bought the gift, had already lost himself in Zhong Liwan's big brother, and fell asleep with a smirk.

Early the next morning, Wu Yiming carried the door of Zhongliwan's room with the head of the chicken nest: "Hey, Zhongliwan, wake up, let's make some breakfast!"

Zhong Liwan opened the door and saw that Wu Yiming hadn't wiped off his eyeballs, so he gave him a disgusted look.

If Wu Yiming's fans saw Wu Yiming's slovenly appearance in private, they would probably be very disgusted.

At this time, Wu Yiming's fans said: My brother is also very cute picking his booger, okay?

Zhong Liwan was preparing to cook. The wound healed yesterday has completely healed, and the function of the system is still good.

"Don't eat, let's go!" Du Zhuomo had already packed up and sat on the sofa, and Wu Yiming always felt a chill on his back.

"You can stay at home and rest!" Du Zhuomo didn't know that Zhong Liwan's wound had healed, even as the boss, he would not oppress his subordinates.

What's more...

(End of this chapter)

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