Mu Wan's fans hurriedly said, "brother bully, the other party's heroes are coming, and you need to go."
Domineering brother naturally does not counselle.
"Don't worry, my hands are itchy."
"666, refill!"
"Bully brother is powerful."
But the voice did not fall.
The number of tickets in Xiaoxiao live studio soared by 800 again.
"This is three Audi cars in a row."
Shua Shua!
The bully did not want to be outdone and overtook the vote again.
Ye Chen disdained his mouth.
The ratio of tiger coin to Chinese coin on the tiger fish platform is 1:1.
Is it worthy of being called Shenhao to pay 800 yuan?
Haven't you seen money?
Then the next moment.
Xiaoxiao's number of votes exceeded again, even opening the gap of 10000 votes.
At this time, Xiaoxiao was too happy to close her mouth.
"Thank you for your Mercedes Benz when it rains one day."
"Bully, hurry up, it's almost time."
"It's better to send three cars in a row."
The bully hit hard again and even painted a Lamborghini.
Mu Wan looked at more and more money and quickly thanked him, "thank you, bully. Don't brush it. It's too much."
Looking at the increasingly fierce war, ye Chen hurriedly entered the recharge page.
This bully has a silver gun and a wax head. He doesn't brush gifts violently.
Immediately.
The scene changed again.
Xiaoxiao unexpectedly led Mu Wan by 50000 votes in an instant.
Now the live studio is silent.
This is silver in vain.
"It's over. They painted an Aston Martin."
"This is the real God."
"Bully, where are people?"
I don't know when?
Bully has quit the live studio.
He is rich and has paid more than a million yuan.
But there is no such comparison. A small PK will cost hundreds of thousands.
He can't bear it either.
Looking at the huge gap, Xiaoxiao is proud.
There is still more than one minute left. With the help of those poor people in Mu Wan's live studio, they can't catch up at all, and they are sure to win.
"Sorry, big star, I'm going to win."
Xiaoxiao couldn't help laughing.
Mu Wan is slightly bitter.
She is not a big star now, and she is not broadcasting live.
"Well, it seems that I lost. I'll start making up now."
But just then, a purple flash came into the live room.
The public screen burst.
"The king is coming. Which family is this?"
"Shenhao help, Mu Wan is losing."
"A leaf of floating dust?"
Mu Wan looked at the familiar name with some excitement.
Is it the man you want?
Of course, the visitor is Ye Chen.
He took advantage of the rest of the time to set up a member for himself, and it was the P type in VIP.
Ye Chen also farted and typed on the public screen: "only open the king for you, not stingy, but only allowed to open the king at the top of the platform."
In a word.
The whole screen shot up.
"Domineering side leakage! Brother Fuchen."
"Cow! The king is only my lower limit, but your upper limit."
"Invisible pretending is the most deadly."
Ye Chen opened the gift column and looked at a shiny plane, showing the crazy hand speed of being single for more than 20 years.