Chapter 22
Seeing the words automatic cross-dressing, Ye Fan felt elated.

When I first took over the new regiment, there was only one crooked handle in each regiment, ahhhhh.

When Lao Tzu first launched the live broadcast, there were only 3 fans in three days.

It was because he knelt and licked the fans, didn't make low faces, and called big brother 666, that he got 3 cards.

There is nothing to recharge one yuan!
After several years of disdainful effort.

The make-up test of appearance is only a test of talent and real anchors, and only then can they be worthy of hundreds of thousands of fans.

Unexpectedly, it was only live broadcast twice.

The effect is good.

Sure enough, the technology is really unreliable.

I knew it like this.

Ye Fan has long dressed as a woman.

Nonsence.

Already rich.

Take a look at today's tip.

Good guy, two big brothers who are not short of money, the jungler Xiao Yaoyao and Da Dao chopped off the devil's head, and they paid hundreds of thousands for each other?

The ability to make money really can make people confident, cheerful, and sloppy.

Ye Fan finally reached the silver rank amidst the cheers of millions of fans.

What a joy, a joy.

Just when the fans thought they were beautiful and cute, the very two-dimensional Ms. Diaochan would sing a bold and unrestrained [-]m for everyone beautifully.

Miss Diao Chan said: "This is the end of today's live broadcast, friends, see you next time."

Barrage area:
"???"

"Black Question Mark.jpg"

"That's the end, I've taken off my pants, that's it?"

"My wife, you forgot to tell everyone when the next live broadcast will start!"

"Oh, I'm so stupid."

"Slap your face.jpg"

"Sure enough, it's my wife. She's really forgetful, and she forgot to tell everyone the time of the next live broadcast."

"Hey, my whole body is cracked!"

"Hey, my whole body is cracked! +1"

"Hey, I'm cracked all over!
+2”

...

Sure enough, the essence of human beings is a repeater.

Without a day of copying and pasting, everyone is uncomfortable.

Forgot to pay attention to the sand sculpture netizens in the live broadcast room.

Ye Fan happily downloaded the live broadcast.

"Today is a good day, everything you want can come true..."

Humming a little tune, and opening a bottle of iced Fat House Happy Water, Ye Fan sipped and sipped happily.

After gulping it down without any image, Ye Fan burped.

heh heh hiccup~
The life of the rich is indeed mediocre and boring.

Just for the rewards in the live broadcast room today, I can get 40 million to myself.

Money came so easily.

Ye Fan didn't know what to do.

He touched his shriveled belly.

He decided to make a phone call and ask the owner of the supermarket downstairs to deliver a large bucket of Master Kong Spicy Beef Noodles with 2 more marinated eggs, a chicken leg, and a grilled sausage.

What?They got rich overnight and still eat this?
Ye Fan shook his head?

What does this have to do with getting rich overnight?
Ye Fan used to eat like this for supper.

Who calls such a luxurious version of instant noodles, which can make you feel the most spiritually satisfied?
Piously finished instant noodles.

Even the preservative-laden noodle soup was gulped down.

Ye Fan patted his stomach, very satisfied.

He suddenly rang something.

No wonder I always felt something was missing just now?
It turned out that he forgot to tell the fans the time of the next live broadcast again.

This is a bit embarrassing.

But nothing.

Who hasn't made a mistake yet, hasn't he?Who is not a baby these days?

Ye Fan decided to sing a beautiful song to the fans before the next live broadcast.

She is the most professional of fans.

After all, I started low.

Live broadcast for three days, setting a record of three fans.There is no one before or after,
It is estimated that the entire Huya is still invincible.

System tasks completed early,

The system gave itself a reminder early:
There are still 22 hours, 18 minutes and 48 seconds left for Miss Diaochan to transform.

Is it to restore the original appearance of the host?
What a problem.

After much deliberation, Ye Fan decided to take a set of photos that only belonged to Miss Diao Chan's Christmas Love Song skin.

Save it forever.

It is best to create your own Weibo,

As for Ye Fan's grandson's name after he got married, he had already thought about it.

Nonsence.Ye Fan has already thought about the name of Weibo.

It is called: oranges are not cute.

When cosplaying Wang Zhaojun, I took screenshots of a few photos.

Post it online later.

Facing the mirror, Ye Fan put himself in various poses.

This is too, provocative, right?

Just make the lower limit so high?How will Ye Fan find a wife in the future?

Just then.

Ye Fan's cell phone rang.

"Crooked, brother, why did you transfer so much money to me on WeChat?"

"Brother made money from the live broadcast, isn't it amazing?" Ye Fan immediately felt better when he heard his sister's voice on the phone.

Ye Li: "Brother, don't I know the level of your live broadcast? Tell me the truth, are you being taken care of by a rich woman?"

Ye Fan: "Ah Li, is the omnipotent and perfect elder brother that kind of person in your mind?"

Ye Li: "Brother, of course you are not that kind of person in Ah Li's heart, but I am not ignorant of your skill level. You can't beat me in a single duel..."

Ye Fan: ...

Seeing that Ye Fan on the other side of the phone stopped talking.

Ye Li became more and more sure of his thoughts.

Ye Li sobbed softly: "Brother, for this family, I have worked hard for you!"

Ye Fan: Ah Li, can we talk properly?

Or you give me back the money I gave you.

Ye Li: Brother, are you joking?

Brother, my mobile phone signal here is not good, crooked, brother, I hung up.

Ye Fan: ...

5 minutes later,

Ye Fan saw the super large paragraph sent by Ye Li on WeChat.

And the 5000 yuan I transferred to her.

...

This, just, was misunderstood?

Forget it, anyway, there is no need to hide the money I earn with my real skills.

One day, everyone will know that he, Ye Fan, can make a difference in the live broadcasting industry with his real skills.

Just dropped the phone.

Ye Fan suddenly saw the buzzing sound in the 404 dormitory group.

Fuck, the phone is going to explode, what's going on?

If you don't sleep at night, which sand sculpture is it that never gets tired of it @Everyone.

Ye Fan reluctantly opened the WeChat group in the 404 dormitory,

Jin Xiaopang: "Ye Fan, Ye Fan, you are really famous, and I don't know which sand sculpture sent your photo to the National School Beauty Ranking Competition."

Jin Xiaoshou: "My brother is right, Ye Fan, you can't keep a low profile now, your excellent temperament and image of Wang Zhaojun has already made you go from an unknown person to a killer in just half a day." To the top few."

Lin Zhan: "That's right, Ye Fan, you have to know that the first few people all have godfathers, only you, an innocent amateur, just ask if you are good or not?"

Zhou Kun: "Only you, an innocent amateur, just ask if you are good? +1"

Jin Xiaoshou: "Only you, an innocent amateur, just ask if you are good? +2"

Ye Fan: ...

(End of this chapter)

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