Chapter 873: Be a local tyrant!

With enough money, everything is ready!
Looking at the time, there are almost five minutes left.
Zhang Huan said, "Okay brothers, just take a look and retreat."
After that, he quit Yu Weiwei's live broadcast room, then picked up his phone and started to operate.
However, from the audience's perspective, he can only see his face, but not his mobile phone.
Wang Qi tv, swiping gifts on mobile phones, planes can only have a maximum of one thousand and one thousand brushes, each brushing is worth 100,000.
Click on the gift column, there are four options: 1 plane, 10 planes, 100 planes, and 1000 planes.
Without hesitation, Zhang Huan directly ordered 1,000 planes.
Wang Qi tv's gift giving system is relatively pit. After you click it, you are not prompted at all whether you will consume or not. As long as the account has enough money, it will be deleted together.
In the past, many people were pitted.
Yu Weiwei's live broadcast room, she laughed and chatted with the audience for a while, ready to officially see you again.
Due to the sudden appearance of soul ter, her popularity rose a lot, and her subscription also rose a lot, which made her feel very satisfied.
After deciding to broadcast live for a while, send a message to thank Zhang Huan.
"Today ’s live broadcast is really here. If you like the anchor, you can click on it in the upper right corner. OK, we will see you tomorrow, uh ..."
After the speech, Yu Weiwei suddenly er.
His eyelids twitched and he blinked hard, almost bursting into foul language.
In the live broadcast room, those who did not leave the audience exploded.
"I'll go, 1000 planes, tyrants!"
"The first time I saw someone giving so many presents, it was really stupid and rich."
"Second goods, equivalent to one year's wages of labor and management, that's all."
"666, rich people really play."
"Dog, do you still lack pendants?"
... Yu Weiwei also stunned for a few seconds, then shivered and said, "Thank you for the 1000 planes sent by the tyrant who dreamed back to the past", thank you, I ...
Yu Weiwei had just thought of some sensational words to express her inner emotions, but she was shocked to discover that the local tyrant started to give rewards again.
Although she is the deputy manager of bbq, the money that passes through her is in the millions and tens of millions.
But that is not her own money, after all, her monthly salary is in the early 10,000 yuan, plus bonus, it is about 200,000 a year.
Now the boss who met bbq is preparing to withdraw the capital. Maybe in another two months, she won't even get the 10,000 yuan salary.
In the live broadcast room, the local tyrant called ‘Dream to the Past’, she was rewarded 200,000 in one fell swoop. After deducting taxes and shares, she could get 100,000. This ...
She could hardly describe her excitement in words.
However, the good show is still behind, she needs to put shocked thoughts behind to release.
I saw the second group of thousands of planes shortly afterwards, and the third group of thousands of planes struck. Yu Weiwei took a look, struck the tender meat on her leg, and found that it hurt and didn't dream.
Next, her mind went from excited to numb.
For a full two minutes, the plane went from 1,000 to 6,000, and the local tyrant directly gave her a gift of 600,000 rmb, which was worth her salary for more than three years.
She was in a bit of a mixed mood now, persuading her with an inaudible voice: "This friend, that's enough, no more brushing."
Seems to have heard her voice, ‘local tyrants’ did not continue to brush.
Yu Weiwei was relieved, but the next second, her snuff stopped again, because the local tyrant opened again.
She couldn't help crying and said, "I really don't need to brush it again, really, don't waste money."
However, the local tyrants did not listen. After the seventh group, the eighth group of thousands of planes continued to drive Yu Weiwei's live broadcast room.
Helplessly, she can only shake her finger and send a private message to "Dream to Past Life": "Stop it, stop brushing, it's enough."
However, I got a reply: "Give you a million dollars and leave."
Yu Weiwei froze for a moment, and the expression on her face was wonderful.
In the past, she felt that her annual salary was 200,000 yuan, which was very high, which was better than most white-collar workers.
But now she knows that her proud salary is worthless in front of the real local tyrants.
A random shot is a domineering 1 million, but that's a million, not a hundred.
Yu Weiwei's mind fluttered, thinking that this person would not have any other purpose?
After a moment of groaning, she sent a message: "You swipe the money, you swipe the money, but I only play games and do nothing else, and I already have a boyfriend."
Yu Weiwei had a boyfriend that was fake, but came out at this moment, so that the local tyrant could dispel other thoughts.
Zhang Huan looked, smiled, secretly feeling you think I'm here to bubble you? Think beautiful.
"Don't think about it, I just came to send you money. I won't contact you after that. Don't contact me, you know?"
Zhang Huan swears that he didn't really want to pretend to be b, but there is no way, the words must be so, otherwise others will misunderstand.
"Huh?" Yu Weiwei looked at the message, Xiumei twisted her hands, and her fists didn't feel clenched.
She felt that her IQ had been challenged, and she could not understand the tactics of 'dreaming back to the previous life'. Want to escape?
If you think so, it is very likely.
As long as you are a person, you should be motivated to do things. Cooking is because you want to eat, because you are too lazy to walk when you get in the car.
Send money? This more serious problem, if there is no motivation, Yu Weiwei dare to eat keyboard live.
However, she really thought wrong ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Zhang Huan had no motivation for her.
All these are systematic pit father tasks. If there is no task, he will not be stupid enough to take out the money in his pocket and squander it. It is always only he who makes other people's money.
Finally, 10,000 planes and one million gifts were given away.
Zhang Huan breathed a sigh of relief, tossed the phone aside, and with an uneasy heart, his consciousness sank into the system space.
After looking at it, his face was full of joy and excitement. He didn't stay much in here, and he immediately retreated.
It's still early, so he started to qualify for the second inning.
On the side of Yu Weiwei, the live broadcast room has been completely fried.
Due to the huge rewards of the local tyrants, the system recorded a million rewards for a one-time reward, so it was a big hit, and the entire platform can be seen.
Millions of viewers, with enthusiasm, swarmed into her live broadcast room, causing her popularity in the live broadcast room to rank lol fourth.
The fluctuation caused by Yu Weiwei, Zhang Huan's popularity has also been affected, falling 7 million, but it does not matter, those viewers watched the beauty, and will return in a while.
"Well, what a hell, one million is enough for a lifetime."
"How good would this money be for me?"
"Are locals still missing leg hair?"
"Well, where is that tyrant, come out, why not talk?"
"Is it gone?"
"Rich, wayward!"
"Oh, silly, money!"
On Yu Weiwei's side, she was distressed to find that the tyrant she thought was ‘desire to escape’ had disappeared.
Send him a message and they will not return.
"Did he really have no special purpose?" Yu Weiwei asked herself, at this time she was a little convinced. (To be continued ...)
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