At the beginning of divorce, help the younger brother demon

Chapter 11
"Mr. Chen?" Manager Wu also followed, but when she saw Bentley, the expression on her face became subtler.

This car...couldn't be his too?

"Brother Huang Mao! Get rid of that scumbag behind Yiyi! We want to see Yiyi!"

"That's right, brother Huangmao! Your bodyguard should play a role!"

"Hey! Come here, this black silk girl is not bad!"

The uproarious barrage drifted across the live broadcast room, Huang Mao showed a complacent expression and quickly restrained himself.

Now that the popularity has gone up, what needs to be done is to stabilize the next popularity and truly turn them into fans!
In the 21st century, what is the most important thing to become a big anchor?
It's hype!
Whether you are a god or a ghost, a demon or a Buddha, as long as you know how to hype, you will have countless opportunities to make bad money!
Huang Mao stared at the barrage seemingly without saying a word, but actually the thoughts in his mind were spinning rapidly!

The purpose of borrowing a car to hype has been achieved. If it ends like this today, it is estimated that the water friends will have a feeling that they are still unsatisfied. They must do something more and let the water friends spontaneously help them hype!

While thinking about it, Xiao Huangmao looked at Chen Feng and Manager Wu who appeared in the camera. An idea like a genius exploded in his mind in an instant!
"I'm really a genius!"

He muttered something in a low voice, made a mouth shape to Yiyi, then frowned and looked at Chen Feng:

"Boy, what are you doing standing next to our car? Do you know what kind of car it is? Do you know the identity of our Yiyi?"

"Brother Huangmao looks a little girly, but he is really brave in his work!"

"Just him! Brother Huang Mao! I support you!"

"User 9588 sent a rocket!"

The people in the live broadcast room also had the attitude of watching the excitement without taking too much trouble, and they all cheered happily.

Seeing someone brushing gifts, Huang Mao admired the idea he had just thought of!
Judging by Chen Feng's attire, he is not a rich man, so why not let him take advantage of it?
He even thought up the title of the hype afterwards!
The poor boy tried to lick Goddess Bentley in vain, but it turned out...

"Your car?" Chen Feng showed a funny expression: "What is the identity of your Yiyi?"

Seeing that Chen Feng was so cooperative, Xiao Huangmao secretly gave a thumbs up in his heart, but his tone was still arrogant:
"Our Yiyi is a well-known anchor of Douya! Look at the fans in this live broadcast room, 300 million!! Do you understand what 300 million is?"

"Yiyi's 300 million troops came to report!!"

"He Fangxiao is young? Do you dare to dismount and fight?"

"Brother Huang Mao is awesome!!"

The people in the live broadcast room also gave Xiao Huangmao a lot of face, and the barrages that looked powerful and imposing swept across the live broadcast room in an instant.

And Yiyi is sitting on the hood of the car in a leisurely manner, playing her role of Bai Fumei very attentively.

The expression on Manager Wu's face finally became weird. She didn't know what to say, but she always felt...

Chen Feng is like a lazy tiger, teasing two dying antelopes after eating and drinking!
But it looks like... This car really belongs to him?
Manager Wu's white hands clenched, and Chen Feng's grade in her heart went up a few more steps.

If she also owns a Bentley, let alone let a stranger sit on the hood of her car, even if a stranger rubs against her car, she will probably feel distressed!
After all, the cheapest Bentley is about 200 million!

"How? You know you're scared? Now apologize to Yiyi, my family, and I won't argue with you anymore."

The little yellow hair is unreasonable and unforgiving, and continues to be aggressive!

"Yes! Apologies!" Yiyi imitated the princess on TV, and wanted to make her posture look more dignified, so she adjusted her posture while sitting on the front cover!
magnetic! !

As if the crisp sound of paper being torn, Yiyi and Huangmao froze at the same time, but Chen Feng shook his head helplessly.

"Manager Wu, tell me what young people are doing wrong now, why do they have to die?"

The high heels on Yiyi's feet actually made a dent on the front cover when she was moving, exposing a small light silver aluminum layer!

"This!! Hiss!!"

Manager Wu was also dumbfounded, and glanced at Chen Feng nervously.

Originally, she thought that Chen Feng was playing a game of cat and mouse, but now it seems that although the mouse was caught, her car was also scratched!

No one wants to put this kind of thing on anyone!

"No...it's okay! I'll just find a place to fix it later."

Yiyi was also stunned, stammering and talking to the phone camera.

At this moment, little Huangmao lost the arrogance he had just now, even if the sun is scorching, he can still feel the coolness penetrating into his bones!

Damn it... got into trouble! !

"Repair? Where are you going to repair it?" Seeing that Chen Feng had no intention of speaking, Manager Wu couldn't help it, and said with a cold face:
"In order to protect their brand, high-end cars have to go back to the original factory for repairs, even if it's just a small scratch. Now that there is such a long scratch, the paint of the whole car must be changed!"

"Call the police!"

(End of this chapter)