My Life Can Hang

"It's rare for my best friend to come today, do you have to express it?"

Ji Jiaying smiled cooperatively, and the live broadcast room frantically flashed the barrage.

It's all "goddess", "I like you" and other barrages.

Ji Jiaying didn't even look at it, she looked at her watch silently.

Su Xiaoyu usually broadcasts all kinds of things, such as sleeping on the table, eating, listening to songs, but in short, he has never been live broadcasted seriously.

There are many people who like Su Xiaoyu's personality. Although the gifts are not too many, they can support Su Xiaoyu.

However, Su Xiaoyu was right in saying something. When Ji Jiaying appeared, it did trigger a few small local tyrants to buy gifts.

Chen Dongcheng watched it for a while, the live broadcast barrage was not nutritious, and it was those who touted the local tyrants as a reward, praised Ji Jiaying as good-looking and so on.

Ten minutes passed, and there was no fake local tyrant from the trade union.

Only then did Chen Dongcheng understand that Su Xiaoyu did not have a labor union.

Generally, if you add a union anchor, there will obviously be a few fake local tyrants who will buy a bunch of gifts.

Mainly to bring rhythm, create heat, and trick other viewers to follow along with gifts.

Chen Dongcheng knew this kind of routine.

It was rare to meet an anchor who did not join a union, and Chen Dongcheng became interested.

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Chapter 249. 248. The Immortal Boyfriend of My Girlfriend

In the live broadcast room, Su Xiaoyu was a little anxious.

Seeing that the thirty minutes Ji Jiaying said was coming, the present gift was worth [-] yuan.

Going to Douyu to get a commission, after deducting the tax, she can get one thousand and two.

"You usually shout one by one to see Jiaying. Jiaying is here now, why are you all wilted?"

Su Xiaoyu's tone has always been very aggressive, and a group of water friends in the live broadcast room have long been used to it, but they don't buy it.

"I haven't watched Yanwu, the anchor has no talent, and only fools can buy gifts."

"That's right, Xiaoyu should change into a Pikachu T-shirt, it must be spectacular!"

"It's okay to let Goddess Jiaying walk a few steps!"

In addition to the rhythm of the audience, the little local tyrant who ranked first on the list was typing on the public screen.

"Everyone is tired of Xiaoyu. Let Jiaying wear black stockings and show everyone her beautiful legs. I'll give you ten more rockets."

Chen Dongcheng glanced at the other party's ranking. He was considered the top tyrant in Su Xiaoyu's live broadcast room, and he had also rewarded Su Xiaoyu [-] or [-] in total.

Looking at this level of consumption, it is estimated that real money is being used.

Like many trade unions, they all take cash back from the platform.

The platform made a lot of money, the union made the anchor popular, and the audience shrunk their wallets.

"Hurry up, ten rockets, Xiaoyu quickly persuade Goddess Jiaying!"

"That's right, everyone is waiting, please give me a happy word."

"The toilet paper is in place, the brothers downstairs quickly prepare their own."

"received."

Su Xiaoyu looked unhappy: "Forget it, this old lady is not in the mood. I want to see the black silk of my old lady's best friend dream."

Ji Jiaying felt a little more comfortable. Just as she was about to get up and go to the living room, she suddenly saw rocket special effects kept appearing above the live broadcast room.

"Silence is gold rewarding anchor Su Xiaoyu with 100 rockets, come and grab the treasure chest..."

"Silence is gold rewarding anchor Su Xiaoyu with 100 rockets, come and grab the treasure chest..."

"Silence is gold rewarding anchor Su Xiaoyu with 100 rockets, come and grab the treasure chest..."

A total of [-] rockets made the audience in the live broadcast room boil.

This is really cool. I have never heard of this local tyrant in Douyu before. It is obviously a real local tyrant who downloaded Douyu for rewards by accident.

"Let my girlfriend wear black stockings, do you deserve it?"

With the fonts of special effects appearing on the public screen, the audience in the live broadcast room suddenly became overwhelmed.

"Fuck, it turns out to be Goddess Jiaying's boyfriend, really Nima is awesome!"

"Kneeling to President Jin, 300 rockets, 15 just smashed out like this?"

"666, the world of local tyrants, we don't understand."

"Xiaoyu is so happy, hugging Mr. Jin's thigh tightly, and broadcasting her shit."

"The thinking upstairs is very dangerous. Isn't that letting Xiaoyu dig the corner of her best friend?"

Su Xiaoyu's live broadcast room suddenly came in a lot of melon eaters.

They all saw the banner display of the homepage rocket and clicked in to see the situation.

"Shit, it's actually late, what's the situation?"

"Huh? This President Jin doesn't seem to be Douyu's agreement number, nor is he a fake local tyrant of the trade union."

"Someone provoked President Jin and wanted to see President Jin's girlfriend wearing black stockings, but was slapped in the face."

"It's just such a little thing, and it's 15?"

"Kneel down to Mr. Jin, and ask Mr. Jin to give me his contact information. I'll go over and hug my thigh."

Su Xiaoyu watched the crazy barrage in the live broadcast room, and the popularity of the live broadcast room was almost surging like crazy.

Even Douyu's super tube went into the live broadcast room to see what was going on.

Wild local tyrants are very rare. The vast majority of viewers see local tyrants brushing gifts with each other. It is the agreement number of the union, and the official brush hand of Douyu.

Su Xiaoyu quietly approached Ji Jiaying's ear and asked, "Is yours too rich?"

"I don't know either, I'll go over and ask first."

After Ji Jiaying finished speaking, she turned and left the room.

The little local tyrant who typed before just disappeared.

A local tyrant who can brush [-] yuan at a time, if he really brushes it, he can be called Dad.

The audience in the live broadcast room kept asking Su Xiaoyu what the relationship was with the local tyrants, with a gossip look.

Ji Jiaying walked to the living room, feeling a little sweet in her heart.

Chen Dongcheng was able to brush hundreds of thousands of dollars for her in a rage, which shows that she still has her in his heart.

Chen Dongcheng thought that the other party could play a few games with him, but he didn't expect to be cowardly so quickly, and pouted: "The gods of this fighting fish are all fake, right?"

"It's fake, it's all praised, and it's deceiving fools."

Ji Jiaying sat down next to Chen Dongcheng, and leaned on Chen Dongcheng's shoulders: "Or, I'll ask Xiaoyu to ask the officials if they can give you some of the money they swiped?"

"That little money is my gift to her, so you don't need to give it to me."

Chen Dongcheng unloaded the Douyu account at will, but did not notice the various greetings sent by the backstage supervisor.

If you win over a few more local tyrants, it will also be beneficial to the development of the platform.

Unfortunately, it was destined to please him in vain, and Chen Dongcheng was not interested at all.

Su Xiaoyu was also self-willed. After saying a few words, he closed the live broadcast room and jumped to the living room.

"Local tyrant, I have agreed with Douyu officials to return the money to you."

Su Xiaoyu was a little embarrassed: "The environment in the live broadcast room is like this, and these netizens will have a rhythm on the Internet, don't mind."

Chen Dongcheng smiled and shook his head: "It's okay, I just want to experience the feeling of being a local tyrant and brushing gifts, don't give it to me."

Su Xiaoyu wanted to say something, but when she saw Ji Jiaying shaking her head, she swallowed: "Thank you for the local tyrant."

Chen Dongcheng was too lazy to correct Su Xiaoyu's name.

Ji Jiaying went to her room to make the bed, and Su Xiaoyu followed.

"Jiaying, what's the matter with you?"

"Just what you see."

Su Xiaoyu asked curiously, "Could it be that you are going to marry into a wealthy family?"

"It's far away."

Ji Jiaying carefully took off her watch while cleaning up the bed.

Su Xiaoyu came over to take a look, and said in shock, "Patek Philippe?"

"Want to see it?"

Su Xiaoyu was rude, played with the watch and said with strange eyes, "You won't be pregnant, will you?"

"Don't talk nonsense."

"Then why did he buy you such an expensive watch? Shouldn't he be pregnant soon, so he has this kind of treatment?"

Ji Jiaying pointed to the clothes in the closet: "I didn't know him for two days, how did I get pregnant?"

"My God, is this love at first sight?"

Su Xiaoyu's eyes widened with envy.

Ji Jiaying shook her head: "It doesn't count, let me ask you, if a handsome and rich man appeared in front of you.

If you take the initiative to chase him, is that considered money worship? "

"Should not count?"

Su Xiaoyu understood the meaning of her best friend and comforted her: "Women have the right to pursue happiness. Do they have to find a man who does nothing to be happy?"