90: C90 It Was a Dead End

C90 It Was a Dead End

The woman smiled bitterly.

She was just a small streamer.

An income of more than 1,000 yuan per month.

Over two rounds?

How?

Did he faint?

She looked at the PVP list again and felt even more hopeless.

There was not a single one that she could beat.

"What happened to the fox?"

"Did something happen?"

"[Tell us and make everyone happy]"

"I heard that they're going to work for a guild war, perhaps it's because of this"

"What's there to worry about!"

"The guild war, although it sounds nice, it's actually a Divine Wealth fight. "

"Don't you have a Divine Wealth in front of you? You'll have everything you need to deal with him."

He didn't think that these dog viewers would be useful.

The woman's eyes lit up, and she mustered her courage and said, "Handsome, I have an engineering battle tonight. Can you help me pass two rounds?"

The corner of Ye Fan's mouth lifted into a smile.

He did not speak, but his eyes swept across the little streamer without restraint.

"Damn! What happened? Why is the streamer blushing? "

" It's a pity that I'm not cultured enough to say that I'm breaking into the world. "

"Could it be that this is the legendary place where silence is better than sound?"

"Divine Wealth, we suspect that you're driving."

"There are few pedestrians on Mt. Qiu Ming. I don't see the old driver from back then."

"This is a proper Grade A driver's license."

...

"No, I'm not that kind of person."

The little streamer became bashful.

Actually, in terms of looks, Ye Fan would definitely get full marks.

But the two of them were so unfamiliar.

It would make her look cheap.

She wasn't green tea.

"Host, agree. This is your chance."

"Of course! How pretentious. "

"If someone were to pay me, I would definitely be with him and have a child with him. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to take the money properly."

The little streamer had an ugly expression on his face.

However, she didn't want to give up on the live streamer profession.

She decided to persist.

"Handsome Divine Wealth, can you change the conditions? We can slowly get along with each other."

Ye Fan smiled and shook his head.

He was just joking.

How could there be so many conditions?

"Get out of the car, I'm leaving."

" Oh!"

The streamer got off the car in a daze.

Ye Fan swaggered off.

He did not hesitate at all.

"Hahaha, Xiu, this is amazing!"

"This is the goddess streamer in your heart. She's worthless in front of the Divine Wealth."

"Show me so much that my scalp is numb."

"I'm about to become a f * cking mantis shrimp."

The little streamer instantly felt extremely aggrieved.

"Dog audience, goodbye! I'm not broadcasting anymore."

He exited the live broadcast room.

She felt helpless.

Her name was Lin Xiaoxiao. She was very beautiful and her voice was very sweet.

When she first entered the live broadcast industry, she thought that by relying on her looks, she could open up a world.

But she was wrong.

Without her big brother's support, no matter how attractive she was, it was useless.

But how could Big Brother be so easy to find?

Do you think Big Brother is a Hope Engineer who specializes in earning money for small streamers like them?

No.

Big Brother's requirements were very high, and there were many of them.

So much that you can't accept it at all.

Just like Ye Fan, when he opened his mouth, he would be his girlfriend.

There were even people who were even more excessive than Ye Fan, asking her to stop Mo.

How was that possible?

There were also union resources.

The reality was truly disappointing.

Every account was clear. Even if they borrowed a bit of popularity from other streamers, they would still have to use money to measure it.

This made her feel that her life was incomparably gloomy.

It was not easy for her to encounter a Divine Wealth like Ye Fan.

She really didn't want to give up.

This was related to whether she could advance or not.

"Handsome Divine Wealth, why don't you add me on WeChat?"

"No need."

"Leave a phone number?"

"No need."

"How can I find you in the future?" Wang Yao asked.

Ye Fan refused them one by one.

Lin Xiaoxiao was about to cry.

She was a goddess after all.

When had she ever been rejected like this?

"Depends on heaven's will!"

F * ck...

I'm so angry.

Lin Xiaoxiao stomped her feet.

"Stinking tycoon, don't think that without you, I won't be able to win the competition. Let's wait and see."

Ye Fan looked back.

"Alright, I'll wait and see."

Anyone could say such ruthless words.

But at that time, it would be bad to be slapped in the face.

...

Back home.

Lin Xiaoxiao was disheartened.

She had died in today's PK.

"Sigh, what are you going to do if you don't want to be a streamer? Looks like I have to think of a way out."

Once the time was up.

Lin Xiaoxiao skillfully opened the live broadcast room.

She knew that today might be the last live broadcast of her life.

So she drew a near perfect makeup.

When the day comes and the day comes, the bell rings.

This was the final battle.

She wanted to welcome him with the most perfect posture.

"Dog audience, your little fox is here! Those who have free tiger food will give the live streamer a wave. Let's go."

...

On the other side.

Ye Fan was lying in his room.

He had just noticed Lin Youyou's livestream room.

It was on the Wolf Fang app.

Speaking of which, he still had some money to spend on his account.

And his level was very high.

There were also quite a number of fans.

If he wanted to help Lin Xiaoxiao.

It would be a piece of cake.

Ye Fan flipped through the live stream directory.

"Found it - A fox is not a demon."

"Little streamer, without me, let's see how you're going to win the battle today."

He opened up his personal information.

"Lin Xiaoxiao, age 22, height 167..."

The rest were all unrelated introductions.

However, based on Ye Fan's estimation.

Lin Xiaoxiao's figure still made him very satisfied.

"Eh? Has the live broadcast started?"

Ye Fan clicked into the live broadcast room.

At this moment, there were only ten people in the VIP seats of the live broadcast room.

She estimated that the twenty or so people had all been chased away by her.

It was fine if they had a personality.

But if he had a fan personality, that was courting death.

And his arrival.

It made Lin Xiaoxiao very excited.

Don't look at how Ye Fan's account didn't have any title.

He did not have any special effects from luxury cars or carriages when he entered.

However, the price of one million was displayed there.

None of the streamers dared to look down on them.

...

"Welcome, Big Bro Always Drilling Wind, to the live broadcast room."

Such a Divine Wealth had arrived.

Lin Xiaoxiao was pleasantly surprised.

Could it be a reinforcement sent by the heavens?

They specially found a Divine Wealth to help her fight?

Hehe, she was really lucky.

"Why is the popularity in your live broadcast room so low?" Ye Fan asked.

Lin Xiaoxiao smiled awkwardly.

"I have no choice. I have no talent! I only know two sets of dancing, the Nine Heavens Dance and the fairy tale of heaven. No one likes to watch it at all."

"Mm? These two dancing names are so gimmick, you can dance one."

"Forget it, Mr Drilling Wind. I'm too embarrassed to dance."

Sigh.

What trash.

He slipped away, he slipped away.

He would come back after the Battle of Works.2

Let's see how miserable her death was.

No one said anything for a long time.

Lin Xiaoxiao looked up the list of people in the live broadcast room.

Sure enough.

Ye Fan left.

The last bit of hope had been shattered.

Am I really that weak?

Lin Xiaoxiao's mood instantly sank.

She didn't even want to say a word.

She stared blankly at the dozens of people in the live broadcast room.

"Can you interact with them? We don't seem to be watching the live broadcast anymore. We're looking at another painting."

"Do you want to sing a song?"

"Do you dare to listen? I'm not afraid that I'll scare you to death."

Lin Xiaoxiao glared at them.

"If you dare to sing, then we dare to listen."

"I'll sing when you give gifts."

Lin Xiaoxiao also threw caution to the wind.

Anyway, this was the last time.

What was there to be afraid of when singing a song?

"No way, we're just hookers."

"If you want us to farm gifts, please call daddy."

"You dog viewers are just showing off in my small live broadcast room. If you go to the big live broadcast room, you won't even be able to see your figures." Lin Xiaoxiao was furious.

"Who asked you to be a small live streamer?"

"Hahahaha..."

" This is too funny, dad! It was such a gimmick for a small live streamer to fight with the audience. "

"Why don't you just maintain this style?"

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