The Invasion of the Super Rich Game: Confess Your Love to a School Beauty and Get a Billion-Dollar R

The host was so busy that he couldn't speak clearly.

"Are you the real Black Heart Matchstick?" The host's mouth was full, so he couldn't speak clearly.

Chen Mu didn't want to pay attention. He just kindly reminded her, but was kicked out without saying a word. Who can bear this grievance? "

Just as he was about to leave, he heard the host say, "If you are really Black Heart Matchstick, then I'll say sorry to you on behalf of my administrator."

Chen Mu's finger, which was about to click the exit button, paused slightly, and heard the other party say to himself, "Since Black Heart Matchstick became popular, there have been many people pretending to be him, and even more people talking nonsense in the live broadcast room. You, with more than 900,000 fans, should not be fake. "

Huo.

Hearing this, Chen Mu realized that the reason why the other party pulled him back to the live broadcast room was because he found out that he had more than 900,000 fans.

"I have said what I should say, believe it or not." Seeing that the other party's apology attitude was quite sincere, and there was a reason for it, Chen Mu was not the kind of unreasonable person, so he simply stayed.

"Match Boss, what you said is really not fooling people?" The anchor saw some of what Chen Mu sent, still with a face full of doubt, and the things in his mouth never stopped.

"What do you think." Chen Mu snorted coldly, can he still lie?

"Feudalism, superstition. We still have to believe in science." After the anchor swallowed the things in his mouth, he picked up another topic and started to chew, "Old irons, come on, give me a 666!"

"Speaking of the other hand, Match Boss, you have come into my live broadcast room, don't you want to give me some gifts? "The anchor's mouth was full of oil, but his eyes were full of calculations.

"There are more than 60,000 people in our live broadcast room. Matchstick boss should at least give 6 million gifts for the sake of our more than 60,000 brothers."

The beggar is begging.

Now, Chen Mu finally understood that the other party insisted on believing in science, but the real purpose of keeping him was for gifts.

"You take care of yourself." After leaving this sentence, Chen Mu left the live broadcast room without hesitation.

And on the virtual panel, [Task 1: Read the face of the anchor with millions of fans] Completed 4/5!

Okay, only the last one is left.

Chen Mu looked again and finally entered a live broadcast room where PK was being played.

"Babies, hurry up and brush, we are about to capture the opponent's city! ”

The anchor is not mainly based on her appearance. Looking at her outfit behind her, she looks more like a chat anchor.

However, this anchor has a sunken face, a blue forehead, and a nose that is hooked like a Western witch, which makes her look eerie and weird.

Chen Mu observed carefully and found that although the other party has strong vitality, she has a rough life and will not have a good life in her later years.

"Sister, if you want to enjoy your later years, I suggest you take a good rest and pay attention to your health."

Otherwise, you will not be able to enjoy the money you earn at this stage in your later years.

"Where did you come from, you stinky boy pretending to be Matchstick Boss? Do I need you to point fingers here?" The anchor was staring at the screen and saw the sentence sent by Chen Mu at a glance.

Just when she was still indignant, the little assistant suddenly appeared in the live broadcast screen, leaning over and whispering something in her ear.

And on the public screen, someone seemed to have recognized Chen Mu's vest.

"Fuck! Isn't this the real Matchstick Boss! ”

“Oh my god, I actually saw the real person?”

“You know nothing! Don’t be ungrateful, host!”

“Upstairs, what do you mean? Why is our host so ungrateful?”

“If you can’t explain it clearly, don’t blame us for cyberbullying you!!!”

“Don’t worry, I came from a live broadcast room called An Yongxing! At that time, Matchmaker warned him to give up meat within three days! Otherwise, he would be in big trouble, but no one believed it at the time. Everyone thought that Matchmaker was just talking. ”

“What was the result!”

“You said it so mysteriously, you didn’t make it up on the spot, did you?”

“I have reasons and doubts that he was just making it up!”

“I really didn’t. The result was that not long after Matchmaker left, the host fell down in the live broadcast room without any signs! ”

“At first, we thought it was a show effect, but then the live studio was in chaos! I even heard crying! After that, the assistant came out and said that the host had something to do, and hurriedly closed the live studio. ”

“I heard

Why does it feel so mysterious? It's too fake. "

"I'm sure! What he said is true. I was in the live broadcast room at that time!"

"Me, me, me, me too! But I just came from the live broadcast room of Happy Old Boy! Just after Matchstick Boss finished speaking in the live broadcast room and left, Happy Old Boy suddenly vomited in front of everyone, and the live broadcast room was directly closed by force. The administrators in our group are internal staff. They said that Happy Old Boy had physical abnormalities and called 120 on the spot and was carried away!"

"Yes, what he said is true. Many of us were in the live broadcast room of Happy Old Boy at that time. Happy Old Boy also said that Matchstick Boss is a swindler. Anyone who believes him is a fool! As a result, as soon as the voice fell, the person vomited!"

"No way... You, are you actors invited by Black Heart Match? ”

Seeing that everyone was trying to prove Blackheart Match's ability, the anchor couldn't help but question whether she should believe it.

"The latest news, the latest news!"

Someone suddenly started to brush in the live broadcast room.

"What news?"

"According to internal rumors, the happy old boy died on the way to the hospital without rescue!!!"

"Is this information accurate? If it's not accurate, you are just making up rumors. When people investigate, the lawyer will warn you." Suddenly, the anchor was a little flustered. What Blackheart Match said couldn't be true!

Will she be like that happy old boy, and suddenly disappear?

"Blackheart Match, are you still there?" The anchor was panicked and didn't care whether it was true or not, and hurriedly asked.

At this moment, Chen Mu was taking a nap and didn't know that everyone in the live broadcast room was talking about him.

As soon as he heard the anchor's voice, he woke up instantly.

"I'm here. "Stretching his back, Chen Mu casually replied.

"Living God, please, save my life! I don't want to die, I still have a lot of blessings to enjoy, I don't want to die so early. "When the anchor saw Chen Mu's reply, he begged with tears and snot on the spot, not caring at all that this was in front of more than 100,000 people.

Chen Mu: "·······"

Ding, ding, ding.

The mobile phone kept sending reminders, all of which were paying attention to him or chatting with him privately.

"Matchstick boss, you are so amazing, you should show me too!"

"I want it too, I want it too! Matchstick boss, there is me too!"

"Matchstick half-immortal, I want to calculate it too, I want to calculate it too! You can pay any amount!"

"I'm half-immortal at double the price, as long as you calculate it for me, I can pay 3 times! "

Originally, the anchor was begging, but now, on the public screen, everyone was asking Chen Mu to take a look for them and tell them a divination.

Chen Mu was confused. It was only a moment, how could the wind direction change? ? ?