At this time, in Zhang Jing's live broadcast room, someone began to collect gifts.

Zhang Jing used the official video account of the cooperation between the University of Foreign Studies and the Douyin platform.

There were already 1.02 million fans.

It's no surprise that someone tipped a gift.

But a big guy suddenly appeared, and the gift swiping was crazy.

"Tuhaoyu presents the host with a supreme gift package x 1!"

"Tuhaoyu presents the anchor's supreme gift package x 2!"

"Tuhaoyu presented the host with the supreme gift package "260" x 3!"

"Tuhaoyu presents the host with a supreme gift package x 99!"

This gift is swiped out.

The audience in the live broadcast room was stunned for a moment.

Even Zhang Jing was stunned.

A supreme gift bag is worth 10,000.

At this moment, 990,000 were swiped.

The audience in the live broadcast room began to fry the pot.

"Wow, what local tyrant is this, so generous."

"I sent 99 supreme gift bags in an instant, is this the rhythm of confessing my goddess?"

"Boss, please take me to fly."

"This is too proud."

"This person is a level 60 user who spent over 100 million in Douyu.

"Oh my god, is this going to take down the anchor goddess?"

Sure enough, the barrage of the big guy spoke.

"The campus goddess is beautiful, and the school is also beautiful."

"99 gifts for you, I want to be your patron saint.

As soon as the barrage comes out.

The studio exploded again.

"Wow, is this rich man confessing his love?"

"90,000 to pursue the goddess, Hao."

"Boss, please protect me."

"Boss, do you still need accessories?"

Zhang Jing saw these bullet screens.

Very speechless.

I originally wanted to complete the sociology task.

Unexpectedly, such a local tycoon came from nowhere and stared at him.

To be fair, it's annoying.

It would be great if someone came to rescue at this time.

Lin Qianqian and Qin Zimo watched the situation in Zhang Jing's live broadcast room.

Lin Qianqian shook her head, then poked Qin Zimo.

"Hey, your goddess is being targeted by local tyrants."

"Aren't you going to help her?"

Qin Zimo took out his bank card.

"Preparing to make a move."

Lin Qianqian clapped her hands.

"The battle of local tyrants is coming."

"Sit and watch you pretend."

Qin Zimo took out his bank card and bound it to the live broadcast platform.

Registered a member name called Tuhaomo.

When I came to Zhang Jing's live broadcast room, without saying a word, I swiped 100 supreme gift packages..

No more, no less, one more than that big brother.

"Tuhaomo presents the host with a supreme gift package × 1"

"Tuhaomo presents the host with a supreme gift package × 2"

"Tuhaomo presents the host with a supreme gift package × 100!"

As soon as Qin Zimo came out, the audience in the live broadcast room was instantly dumbfounded.

"Fuck, what's going on here."

"Good guy, here comes another local tyrant."

"Send 100 gifts directly, my god, a million.

"No more, no less, one more Pong Yi than before, interesting."

"Wow, crazy, crazy, the live broadcast room is crazy."

Seeing the screen full of presents flying by, Zhang Jing was stunned for a while.

Later, when she saw that the name was Tuhaomo, she instantly understood that it was Qin Zimo.

She smiled happily 2.0 up.

"Wow, thanks to the local tyrant Mo for the gift package, thank you.

"Love you."

After speaking, he made a heartfelt gesture.

Instead, he didn't say a word about the local tyrant who gave her the 99 gift bag.

The local tyrant is called Liu Huayu, and he is a well-known rich second generation in the coastal city.

Dad is in the building materials business.

He never has to think about picking up girls.

One word, money!

Smash directly. .

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