City: 100 trillion lucky bags at the beginning

After thinking about it for a long time, Ye Ge had no clue, so he had to put it aside for the time being, and wait for another day to figure out a way, anyway, there was still nearly a month before the Galaxy Technology company announced the results.

Lying on the bed, Ye Ge habitually opened the shark live broadcast platform and took a look.

Seeing that Linglong and Xiao Yueyue, the two familiar anchors, were not online, he turned on Douyin and brushed up the short video again.

brushed up on the small video of the movie editing, and suddenly a short video appeared in front of Ye Ge's eyes.

The environment in the video always gives Ye Ge a very familiar feeling.

He recalled carefully for a while, and suddenly remembered that the environment in the video was not the Genting Super Residential Community where he lived now?

The building in the video seems to be a super club in the community that integrates catering, entertainment and fitness, and swimming pools.

However, looking at the owner in the video, he seems to be a staff member of the Genting sales department.

There was a hint of curiosity in my heart.

Ye Ge saw that the video maker seemed to be still in the live broadcast, so he couldn't help but click in.

Tips in the live broadcast room: Ye Ge... Here it comes!

An inconspicuous piece of information flashes by, but is quickly drowned out by a constant scroll of information.

The anchor in the shot is a woman with a melon seed face, narrow phoenix eyes that open and close, and a very delicate appearance.

Although it is impossible to see the whole picture because of the sitting position, according to Ye Ge's inference, the anchor's figure is definitely first-class.

"Alas, after so many days, I haven't even met the owner of the super jump house that I bought for 240 million yuan. "

There was a crisp voice like a yellow warbler in the video, and Ye Ge couldn't help but have a hint of surprise in his eyes.

240 million super jump-type houses, isn't it talking about yourself?

Ye Ge was suddenly a little curious in his heart why this anchor cared so much about him.

So he typed directly and asked, "Is the anchor the sales staff of Genting Tower?"

However, his message sank into the sea, and he soon fell silent in the rapidly tumbling torrent of information.

The corners of Ye Ge's mouth couldn't help twitching, and he checked the number of people in the current live broadcast room in the upper right corner, and found that it was as high as more than 3,000.

He subconsciously glanced at the anchor's fan value.

I rub, really fake?

The next moment, Ye Ge couldn't help but smack his tongue secretly, he didn't expect that this anchor had accumulated nearly 700,000 fans just by relying on some short videos that only showed his back.

The fan value of the anchor here in front of him is nearly twice as high as the anchor's small fan value.

"Wouldn't it be a group of old drivers in the live broadcast room?"

A word popped up in his mind subconsciously!

The entire live broadcast room was flooded with all kinds of barrages, and Ye Ge had to give out a carnival gift worth 3,000 yuan.

Ye Ge sent out the carnival ×1!

The next moment, a cloud of fireworks broke out in the entire live broadcast room.

"666, Yaoyao has been meditating all day long and finally caught a super local tyrant!"

"It's so rare, Yaoyao is about to cry excitedly, and then thank Lao Tie for the gift!"

"Big guy cow beep, it's a carnival!"

"Yaoyao don't kneel down to greet the local tyrant, isn't this what you want?"

"Ahem, beep quietly, a carnival is still very different from 240 million, it is estimated that Yaoyao is very tempted. "

"Sure enough, there is a local tyrant who is moved by compassion, and he can't bear Yaoyao's lovesickness and loneliness all day long, and he brushes a carnival!"

"Poof, the 240 million super tyrants didn't wait, Lao Tie came with one, so I asked Yaoyao if you wanted it!"

A group of fans looked at the carnival gifts that suddenly exploded in the live broadcast room, and they were in an uproar and coaxed!

At the same time, Ye Ge's fan value suddenly soared to level 10, and the name prefix automatically added two golden characters 'Yao Family'.

Ye Ge: The anchor is a staff member of the Genting sales department?

Huang Yao under the camera looked at the carnival gifts that suddenly broke out in the live broadcast room, and her heart was suddenly happy.

However, this joyful mood was not happy for three seconds, and he was instantly hit by a group of fans in the live broadcast room.

She said a little passively and slackly: "Thank you Ye Ge fans for the carnival, congratulations to our Yao family army for having another supporter!"

"666, Yaoyao's expression is really undisguised at all, which is too reluctant. "

"It's so perfunctory, Yaoyao can't even afford to give a smile..."

"How do I feel that the big guy is not giving a carnival, but a few cents of love?"

"666, I don't accept the wall, I just serve Yaoyao's cold energy, and I'm afraid I won't kneel down to thank other anchors, but when I get to Yaoyao, I thank Yaoyao for the gift from a fan without emotion, poof... Vomiting blood!"

"The big guy is a bit of a loss this time, and a carnival can't even buy a smile..."

"The anchor is trying to reject the local tyrant thousands of miles away, and a carnival is not salty or light. "

"Yaoyao is going to heaven, and the carnival is disdainful!"

"It seems that only the 240 million super god is worthy of Yaoyao's dreams and dreams. "

Huang Yao's attitude immediately caused a lot of discussion among fans in the live broadcast room.

However, most people still think that the anchor is too cold, and a carnival worth thousands of yuan is just a casual perfunctory.

Seeing that the information he sent out was once again submerged and the vast flood of information, Ye Ge couldn't help but cry and laugh.

I didn't expect that my carnival would have the opposite effect, and the fans who were stimulated were even more crazy to brush up the barrage.

So he had to send out several of the same messages again and again.

The result is still the same...

"My Nima's, that's. "

Looking at the dense barrage in front of him, Ye Ge couldn't help but be moved by this group of fans, which was also crazy.

The barrage in the fighting sound is not free, on the contrary, if you don't send a barrage, you need to pay a certain sound wave.

Could it be that this group of fans finally caught an opportunity to ridicule the anchor, so they swiped the barrage hard?

In desperation, Ye Ge had to wait quietly for everyone to retreat enthusiastically.

A few minutes later.

Wait until the barrage in the live broadcast room gradually decreases.

Ye Ge finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Open the message and start typing...

The screen in the live broadcast room suddenly went black in front of me.

Ye Ge was directly dumbfounded, this damn anchor went offline without saying a word...