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[A mysterious user who did not want to reveal his ID sent a gift [Qian Lan Wan Hu]*10]

Special effects that are so gorgeous that they can temporarily make people lose the ability to speak continue to appear in Zhouze's live broadcast room.

I don’t know how long it lasted before it gradually subsided, and the special effects of gifts sent by other users emerged.

But this string of reminders always hangs at the top and most eye-catching position of Zhouze's live broadcast room.

Zhouze and hundreds of thousands of viewers were stunned.

No... one [thousands of lights and ten thousand households] is half a million, ten is...

Who is a good person who spends five million in a few seconds?

Zhou Ze opened his lips slightly, almost scared out of the earth by the wealth of this mysterious user.

Naturally, he was not the only one who was frightened. This huge sum of money attracted more onlookers. For a time, the popularity of Zhouze's live broadcast room soared.

In the blink of an eye, it has reached a level that other anchors simply cannot reach.

Zhouze: "..."

This, this is so unexpected.

Are you sure he picked up a script that was born to be unlucky and not a script with a starting ceiling?

At this point, Xiao Lingling, who had always been confident, was a little uncertain.

And the barrage is even more crazy.

[Did sister No. 1 fall in love with this little anchor? ! 】

[Gender card is too bad, maybe he is the first brother on the list]

[Oh my god, you’ve given me six million in rewards, and you still don’t want to reveal your ID? What a majestic boss this is, I really want to pay homage to him! 】

[I’m so envious. I have millions of assets overnight. I won’t say who is happy again]

……

Zhouze saw that his fans quickly exceeded two million or three million, with hundreds of thousands of fans growing almost every second, which was frighteningly fast.

And more than that, the huge gift from this mysterious user seemed to stimulate other viewers.

Suddenly, Zhouze received an overwhelming number of gifts.

Seeing that the amount in the backstage was getting bigger and bigger, Zhouze couldn't even say a word at this moment.

It's simply confusing.

Zhouze gritted his teeth and looked at the screen of the live broadcast room for another two seconds before decisively canceling the broadcast.

He looked at the length of this live broadcast, which was exactly forty minutes.

In such a short and long time, he actually made a net profit of six million.

And he doesn't even need to accumulate Internet influence on his own, because when he just uploaded it, he accidentally saw that the number of fans on his account has exceeded four million, and it seems that it will soon exceed five million.

Come on, this isn't even two full days, okay?

Zhouze felt a little dazed, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of the private message in the background with a small red icon of 99+.

He thought for a moment and then clicked in.

What he saw was very surprising. The sender of the top message was, by coincidence, the anchor who killed the original owner Zhouze in the original plot.

Zhou Ze clicked into the chat box without thinking.

[Hello, would you like to make a friend and share your live streaming experience? 】

Since he is not following the other party, the other party can only send such a message.

It seems like he wants to "make friends" with his new anchor, but based on the other person's jealousy, I'm afraid it won't be a true friendship, and it may be more likely to take advantage of the opportunity to suck blood.

But since the other side presented him with opportunities for revenge, there was no reason not to accept them.

Zhouze's mood, which was still slightly confused just now, became firm again at this moment.

He lowered his eyes and thought for a second, smiled slightly, and replied to the other person: [Okay]

*

On the other side, in a spacious live broadcast room, a pure-looking young man was touching up his makeup. Suddenly he heard his cell phone ringing. His hands shook in fright, and his eyeliner was drawn crookedly for a moment.

Crooked out of the sky.

He couldn't help but slapped the eyeliner on the table in annoyance, and while wiping off the crooked eyeliner, he muttered, "Who is so blind that you choose to send a message at this time..."

After throwing away the wet tissue, the boy casually opened his phone to check.

After seeing the anchor [Zhou Zhou] reply to his message, his eyes widened instantly, with greed and ecstasy quickly showing in his eyes.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door of his live broadcast room.

"Qiao Yin, don't you have an advertising video to shoot today? Why don't you leave yet? The advertiser is going to call again."

The person who came was his agent.

Today's itinerary indeed showed that he still had to shoot a perfume advertising video that pursues a sense of atmosphere, but the advertising fee was only 200,000 yuan, so he had the nerve to remind him again and again.

Qiao Yin concealed his displeasure and nodded as if obediently, "I understand, Sister Susan, I'll be fine soon. I'm just touching up my makeup."

The woman nodded slightly impatiently and said casually:

"By the way, there is a newcomer who is quite popular recently. I wonder if he has signed a contract with the company. If not, I have to get it quickly. I can't let go of such a money tree. So I have been quite busy recently. Please pay attention to it. Don't Find trouble for me."

Qiao Yin naturally knew who the woman was talking about.

Hearing this, he smiled slyly, "It's that [Zhouzhou], right? I just got in touch with him here."

Upon hearing this, the woman who was in a hurry to leave immediately paused, "What? Have you contacted him?!"

All the agents in their company tried to contact each other through various connections, but got no response at all. Qiao Yin actually had a way?

Susan's attitude instantly became enthusiastic.

Qiao Yin was sarcastic in his heart, but he remained obedient on his face, "But I don't have time to talk to him now. I'll ask you when I get back from shooting this commercial?"

Susan looked impatient, but since the filming time for Qiao Yin's commercial was coming soon, she could only hold back and replied: "Yeah, that's okay."

Watching Susan go away reluctantly, Qiao Yin's smile disappeared in a second, and his expression became particularly cold.

Oh, this [Zhou Zhou] is really a hot potato now.

He clearly didn't do anything. He just broadcasted two live broadcasts and didn't say a word, and he easily made millions.

Why? He hasn't been able to earn that much until now, and he has worked hard and exhausted to earn even a fraction of the other party's.

A crappy advertisement was going to waste him several hours, and the reward was only 200,000 yuan.

This is so unfair!

Qiao Yin was angry and jealous. Looking at the sentence "Okay" sent by the other party in the chat interface on the phone screen, he sneered.

Just wait, he will step on this [Zhouzhou] and make him extremely popular. He will get everything from this [Zhouzhou].

Whether it's popularity, money, or the favor of the mysterious boss, he wants to get it all.

After all, he doesn't work so hard every day just to let a social worm like [Zhou Zhou] who gets something for nothing take away the good fruits.

Qiao Yin put on her makeup and looked at the contact information sent by the other party, with a hint of disgust and evil in her eyes.