Shenhao: After spending money on men, I became stronger!

【I have spent a lot of money on you today, is there anything I can do for you?】

Ou Yihan didn't reply to any other messages, but only replied to An Chengyu's:

【You don’t need to do anything for me, just be yourself.】

After sending it, she cleared all the private messages and felt better.

But soon she was shocked by another thing.

That's because for some reason, the ID of her Huya account, He Miao Loves Drinking, disappeared overnight, and her number of followers increased to 400,000.

She refreshed the page and refreshed the page.

I checked several times to make sure I saw it correctly.

Her number of fans is 400,000.

What are you doing?

She is not a host, why should she be a fan?

Ou Yihan couldn't understand it and felt that the world was quite complicated.

Now that you have joined the live broadcast platform, why not look for any handsome men who meet the standard of good looks?

So Ou Yihan went to the main interface again, scrolling while eating.

…

At this time, An Chengyu was treating his roommates to dinner in the restaurant on the top floor of the school.

He set Hemiao's love of drinking as a special person on Huya.

So when He Miao Aijiu replied to his message, he heard the voice immediately.

Quickly turn on your phone to check:

【You don’t need to do anything for me, just be yourself.】

An Chengyu frowned.

Seeing his unhappy look, his roommate teased him:

"No way, Chengyu, you are so stingy and you made more than 2.5 million yuan in one night, why wouldn't you be happy if you invited your buddies to have a meal?"

An Chengyu raised his head and said:

"No, He Miao loves to drink and replied to my message."

The roommates are already familiar with the ID name Hemiao Loves Drinking.

Because they not only heard it from An Chengyu, but also saw it on Douyin.

The treasure maps one after another were splashed on the video, which gave people a great visual impact.

So much so that when they heard this name again, they couldn't help but become a little serious.

"What did the boss say?" the roommate asked.

An Chengyu: "She said I don't need to do anything for her, just be myself."

"I'll go! You're such a good boss? You've been rewarded with so much money, but you don't need to do anything?"

"I think the other party is playing a long-term game to catch the big fish. She must be a greasy rich woman who has taken a liking to An Chengyu and is preparing to catch him step by step."

The speaker was another good-looking boy in their dormitory.

His name is Mo Zisheng.

Ever since I learned last night that An Chengyu had made a lot of money from his live broadcast, I started to feel weird.

Chen Ming dislikes people like Mo Zisheng the most.

In order to become famous and release songs, he slept with a female boss in her thirties, and he wanted everyone to be like him.

Whenever others are doing well, he will become angry and think of others with dirty thoughts.

So he replied:

"Who said she must be a greasy rich woman? Maybe she could be the eldest daughter of a wealthy businessman? I think my Chengyu is talented and I want to praise him."

Mo Zisheng snorted coldly, said nothing, held the can and took a sip of beer.

Chen Ming felt that his cold voice was harsh, so he couldn't help but sarcastically said:

"By the way, I heard that Zisheng, your rich and powerful girlfriend actually has a husband, but her husband works abroad all year round and rarely comes back, so he is so lonely that he spends time with a little girl like you. No

Do you know whether the news I heard is true or false?"

When Mo Zisheng heard this, he smashed the can on the table with a clang, and his black eyes transformed into knives, shooting straight at Chen Ming.

Chen Ming looked back at him provocatively, not taking him seriously.

A minute later, Mo Zisheng withdrew his gaze and stood up:

"I'm full, you eat slowly."

After saying that, he stretched out his long legs to leave.

After An Chengyu and another roommate met, they quickly pulled Chen Ming and signaled him to stop.

But Chen Ming just didn’t.

Even if he wanted to leave, he would still say sarcastically:

"Mo Zisheng, we can't control what kind of woman you are messing around with outside, but I warn you not to get married. When the time comes, let your husband know about it and beat you in the school. You can't afford to lose this man!"

"

Mo Zisheng paused before leaving.

His handsome face was tense and his hands were tightly clenched into fists.

It took him a long time to suppress the humiliation in his heart, take steps again, and leave here.