Chapter 24

Lin Feng had been depressed all day, because muziqiu's words suddenly opened up.

He was really glad to know such a girl in his youth.

And this girl is still single

"Lin Feng, you have to refuel!"

"Never let anyone else take muziqiu away!"

Lin Feng kept saying to himself in his heart.

"Everyone, my live broadcast is on. Please come and watch quickly!"

"If you have money, send some small gifts. If you have no money, come in and shout 666!"

At this time, song Xueer in the wechat group came out and bubbled.

Everyone was excited when they heard that there was a live broadcast, and it was song Xueer, the class flower of that year.

Lin Feng was also curious, so he opened the app of crazy reading TV live broadcast and entered song Xueer's channel.

In the live studio, song Xueer was wearing a chicken K uniform and was dancing with the music.

Her figure is good. She belongs to the plump category. With big legs and big breasts, and this youthful and sexy chicken K uniform, she almost hooks away the souls of the boys with a smile!

"The sleeping trough is so beautiful!"

"I didn't expect song Xueer to have so much material!"

"It's so beautiful, Xueer!"

"Security? Where's security?"

Although there are not many bullet screens, they have been brushing. Although I can't see who they are from the ID, I guess they are basically from the class group.

"Dear little lovely door, good evening!"

Song Xueer smiled and waved sweetly to the camera, "I don't know what program you want to watch? Singing or dancing?"

"Dancing, of course!"

"Snow goddess, no matter what you do, I like you!"

"Ha ha, this licking dog upstairs!"

"It's sour upstairs. Why don't you lick it? What are you doing in this live studio?"

"Everyone stop arguing and watch the ball carefully and quietly, will you?"

Lin Feng looked at Song Xueer on the screen calmly, not as excited as others.

I'm kidding. Apart from the fact that he and Su Ya and Su Ting have lived together for so many years, they have long been immune to beautiful women.

Tang Wei and muziqiu are not comparable to song Xueer.

What is he excited about?

Song Xueer sang children's songs for a while. The voice was general, and the five tones were not very complete. Almost all of them depended on the sound card.

"Ladies and gentlemen, where are the gifts? People want gifts?"

Song Xueer said angrily.

Her cute selling was really effective. Someone immediately brushed gifts.

[old pig page, send a flower]

[Mr. Tian, who doesn't want to be named, sends an energy stone]

[Zigong chuxue falls in love with richuan okaban and gives a blood bottle]

[hell scholar, send...]

"Thank you, thank you so much!"

"Love you, Moda!"

Song Xueer thanked them one by one.

[mangy dog, send out a hot pot.]

"Ha ha, who is the mangy dog?"

"That's a funny name!"

"It's me, I'm Wang Chen!"

Said the man who was a mangy dog.

Song Xueer smiled: "thank you, Wang Chen."

"Well, come on, song Xueer, you are my goddess forever!" Wang Chen said.

"Since I am your goddess, will you give me another gift?" Song Xueer said.

"OK, you wait," said Wang Chen.

[mangy dog, send out a hot pot]

[mangy dog, send a blood bottle]

[mangy dog, send an energy stone]

[mangy dog, send...]

Wang Chen sent out a lot of gifts at once. Lin Feng calculated that it would cost at least 70 or 80 yuan.

He remembered that the conditions at Wang Chen's home were very poor. From childhood to childhood, he was dependent on his grandmother. At the last classmate party, he also belonged to the worst type of mixing. It is said that he is now an apprentice in a factory, and his monthly salary is only a few hundred yuan.

"Goddess Xueer, this is my salary for several days. I hope you like it!" Wang Chen said.

"Well, thank you, Wang Chen, Moda!"

Song Xueer said with a smile, but she was extremely despised. Her salary was only dozens of yuan a few days, which was bad enough.

"Hey, hey, just be happy."

Wang Chen is very happy.

"Oh, even Wang Chen, the super loser in our class, gave gifts. It seems that I don't mean it. I can't do it for a moment?" said the ID of a running snail.

Wang Chen was a little upset: "who are you?"

The running snail: "Zhang Ben."

Hearing that it was Zhang Ben, Wang Chen immediately shut up and dared not say more. After all, there was a big gap between the two people's identity and status.

Song Xueer said excitedly, "Oh, welcome me, brother Ben! Welcome!"

"Wow, boss Zhang is here. Now there's a good play!"

"I don't know how much money Zhang Ben will give song Xueer as a gift."

"After all, I'm a crazy TV supervisor. I'm sure I won't be stingy."

People are looking forward to the speech.

[galloping snail, send out a truck]

[galloping snail, send out a truck]

[galloping snail, send out a truck]

[galloping snail, send out a truck]

[galloping snail, send out a truck]

One hundred yuan for a truck!

Five BRUSHES!

Five hundred dollars!

Song Xueer was not happy: "thank you, brother Ben, thank you, brother Ben! Moda!"

"Just a little money, nothing," said Zhang Ben. "Xueer, do you have time in the evening?"

"Well... There should be." Song Xueer blushed.

Zhang Ben was overjoyed and even more proud: "OK, I'll wait for your news - as for Wang Chen, you only get a little salary a month, don't waste your hard-earned money, brush gifts, go back and buy some meat. Can't you eat? It's a loser, so I have to join the fun here!"

Wang Chen hated, "what's none of your business whether I brush the gift or not?"

Zhang Ben sneered: "why, you're not convinced to say you're a loser? Why don't we compare gifts?"

[galloping snail, send out a truck]

[galloping snail, send out a truck]

[galloping snail, send out a truck]

[galloping snail, send out a truck]

[galloping snail, send out a truck]

When the voice fell, Zhang Ben brushed five trucks directly.

This time, the whole live studio was a sensation!

"Sleeping trough, 1000 yuan. Ben is always rich!"

"It's awesome, it's awesome..."

"Wang Chen, you'd better not be angry with Zhang Ben. He is a successful person who is tens of thousands of a month old. How can you compare with a factory apprentice?"

Hearing these compliments and sarcasm, Wang Chen was not able to hold back, but he was unable to refute.

Who calls Zhang Ben so rich? Money is hard work

Lin Feng frowned when he saw all this.

This Ben really likes to bully others.

Are ten trucks awesome?

Lin Feng looked at the recharge entrance and found that there was a bank card recharge. His heart moved

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In the live studio on the other side, song Xueer was very happy to see Zhang Ben brush ten trucks: "brother Ben, thank you so much, love you, love you!"

"OK, turn off the broadcast quickly and come to me. After dinner in the evening, I'll take you to an exciting place." Zhang Ben said.

Song Xueer deliberately showed her coyness and said, "brother Ben, you hate it!"

Seeing these two people is tantamount to flirting and chatting, the barrage in the live broadcasting room was excited.

"Sleeping trough, exciting place? What place do you say it is?"

"Ha ha, only brother Ben and blood fever know!"

"I really envy brother Ben. It's so easy to soak in Xueer, a great beauty, but we can only look up."

"That's also Ben Ge Niu force! Come on, everyone shout with me, Ben Ge Niu force!"

"Ben Ge Niubi! Ben Ge Niubi! Ben Ge Niubi!"

Seeing these compliments, Zhang Ben was elated and was preparing to use his mobile phone to see where to eat

Just then, the live studio suddenly appeared:

[wind like man, send a rocket]

[wind like man, send a rocket]

[wind like man, send a rocket]

[wind like man, send a rocket]

[wind like man, send a rocket]

"Mom, look! Someone sent a rocket!"

"Which local tyrant is this? The rocket is a thousand yuan!"

"I'll wipe it. Who's the man like the wind? Isn't it too fierce?"

The newly silent live studio was boiling in an instant.

Song Xueer was also stunned. She stared at the screen and even forgot to say her thanks.

A thousand dollars!

Five, five thousand!

It took song Xueer a long time to react. Her voice trembled with excitement and said, "thank you, thank you, brother, a man like the wind!"

Because she was too excited, she didn't speak neatly.

"This..."

Zhang Ben was stunned.

Give five thousand at a time. This man is not generally rich!

Even if you send a thousand at a time, it's actually painful.

However, at this time, something that made him dumbfounded appeared

[wind like man, send a rocket]

[wind like man, send a rocket]

[wind like man, send a rocket]

[wind like man, send a rocket]

[wind like man, send a rocket]

[wind like man, send a rocket]

[wind like man, send a rocket]

[wind like man, send a rocket]

[wind like man, send a rocket]

[wind like man, send a rocket]

Ten in a row!

Ten straight shots!

"Ah, what tyrant is this?"

"Isn't it cruel? It's a whole ten thousand dollars!"

"Who is the man like the wind? Are there so rich people in our class?"

"I don't think so. Is it from the next class?"

At this moment, the live studio was completely blown up and crazy!

Song Xueer cried and was moved to cry.

She covered her mouth and burst into tears: "thank you, brother Feng, thank you..."

She has been broadcasting live for several months and hasn't seen so much money. As a result, it's only a few minutes

I have to say, this is too shocking for song Xueer.

Zhang Ben, completely stupid.

If he clenched his teeth and rewarded a thousand yuan gift, it would be no problem, but he wouldn't give up fifteen thousand yuan at a time.

After all, his salary is only twenty or thirty thousand!

Zhang Ben was disheartened for a while. He knew that he had met a real local tyrant.

And tonight's date is mostly in vain

"Brother Feng, who are you? My sister really wants to know you. Can you tell me? My sister invites you to dinner..." Song Xueer asked admiringly.

The man with the same style said, "it doesn't matter who I am. I just want you to understand a truth. Don't look down on the poor because you have a few bad money. Remember, the people you look down on now may be the people you look down on in the future!"