"So, Miss and Million Brother had everything arranged. No wonder Million Brother got online!"
Seeing this, Anchor Lanlan started to speak in a sarcastic tone again.
Liu Hanyan ignored her and sent a WeChat ssage to Luofeng, asking if she could talk about the chauffeuring. Luofeng replied, "Yes."
After all, going to Shu City wasn’t a secret matter. Everyone who knew Luofeng was aware of it; there was really no need to hide anything.
Then, Liu Hanyan began to explain, "I believe everyone knows that I’m from Shanghai, and so is Million Brother, right?
"Tomorrow Million Brother is going on an exchange student trip to Shu City! I’ll be chauffeuring him from Shanghai to Shu City!
"During this chauffeuring trip, I’ll be live-streaming from the car, mainly to experience long-distance driving!
"Everyone says that supercars can’t handle long drives, that it’s torture to drive a supercar for so long!
"I want to experience it for myself!
"Oh, and to let you know, Million Brother has changed cars. He now has a Ferrari 488, and yes, a Porsche 911 too! But I chose the Ferrari; the other one will be shipped over after dealing with the insurance."
As soon as Liu Hanyan said this, the bullet screen started to go crazy.
"2,000 kiloters of chauffeuring... I’m numb."
"Isn’t this practically a road trip?"
"The cost of chauffeuring must start at least at 10,000!"
"Chauffeuring fee? Million Brother says that’s impossible!"
"Let drive a Ferrari for a day, I’d even pay you 500 yuan!"
"You want to drive a Ferrari for 500 yuan? Dream on and go to bed!"
"Million Brother, let’s not play this round, okay? I’ve already lost this round; let’s just et directly tomorrow!" Liu Hanyan said.
"Damn it, are you even speaking human language?"
"The little anchor is getting impatient, actually admitting defeat voluntarily?"
"The tabby cat’s face turns stern, realizing the issue is not that simple!"
"Known issue 1: The anchor and Million Brother are from the sa place!"
"Known issue 2: The little anchor and Million Brother have plans tomorrow!"
"Known issue 3: The little anchor is actively stopping the rich from sending gifts?"
"Question: What exactly is the relationship between the little anchor and Million Brother?"
"Hahaha, still asking? The truth’s out already!"
"This is really terrifying when you think about it deeply!"
"My youth is over!"
"Is Little Bear done for?"
"Looks like she’s truly done for this ti, right?"
"May I ask if Million Brother’s ’fighter jet’ contribution was eight thousand or ten thousand?"
Liu Hanyan glanced at the bullet screen. She had no intention of explaining. Her feelings for Luofeng were complex. There was affection, she was moved by him, and also a desire to repay his kindness.
Luofeng ignored them. Such matters only got murkier the more one tried to clarify.
"Fine by . I don’t have much money in my account anyway. Just two rounds for , I’ll carry you next ti," Luofeng sent as a bullet screen ssage.
"I’m going to vomit! You renewed the Emperor subscription 10 tis and still say you don’t have much money in your account?"
"So, the Sponsor thinks 300,000 isn’t money?"
"I’m so jealous. I earn 1,800 a month; how am I supposed to feel?"
"With 300,000, it’ll last more than just two rounds, right?"
"Looking at it now, he won’t get eliminated in the second round. Just waiting for the third one, for another anchor like Lanlan to show up and mock Million Brother!"
"Hahaha, makes sense, and it’s preditated. Maybe I should create an alt account to mock him a bit?"
"What’s the deal with Million Brother and the little anchor anyway? Does he still need to send gifts? What a waste of money."
The second round started quickly at 8:30 PM. A strear nad Hongzhuang got excited as soon as they connected for the PK battle.
"I’m going to vomit! I actually got randomly matched with Little Bear?"
"And the crucial part is, I also got matched while Million Brother is in her stream?"
"Can I cuss?"
Seeing this, Liu Hanyan asked, "Miss, what happened?"
"....."
The anchor was lost for words. What happened? Don’t you know? Everyone knew it wasn’t scary to be randomly matched with Liu Hanyan. But if you were matched when Million Brother was present, you just had to admit defeat, and that would be the end of it.
"Hello, Miss. I’m Hongzhuang from the Hongng Guild, and I’m very unhappy to et you, Miss!"
"Why is that?" Liu Hanyan asked humorously.
"Sigh, my Sponsor said he’d carry today. We were aiming to secure a top-eight spot and fight for the top four, ultimately getting a small feature on the hopage. But right at the start, we ran into the Little Bear Million Brother combo!"
"Combo..." Liu Hanyan knew very well that she was useless on her own. With Million Brother around, they’d soar. "Don’t worry," she said, "he ntioned he doesn’t have much money in his account!"
"I’m gonna hurl, sis! He just renewed Emperor ten tis, and you say that’s ’not much money’?"
"....." Liu Hanyan didn’t know what to say, only managing, "Well, that’s what Million Brother said..."
Actually, she was quite speechless herself. If three hundred thousand was ’not much money’, then how much would qualify as ’a lot’?
However, at this mont, Luofeng suddenly rembered he had a Huya Coin exchange card worth two million. This item was far inferior to a Blessing Bag, as it was just a fixed two million Huya Coins. He promptly opened and used it.
[Congratulations to The boy in the wind for renewing the Emperor title in Please call little bear’s Live Streaming Room!]
This ssage appeared 70 tis in a row. All two million Huya Coins were spent just like that. Once emptied, not a single coin remained. Consequently, Luofeng also received over two million Gold Bean Coupons.
"I’m gonna hurl! Didn’t you say there wasn’t much money?" Hongzhuang complained.
"Um, let ask him on WeChat," Liu Hanyan said, sending a ssage to Luofeng. But Luofeng was busy with the renewals and had no ti to reply.
"Sorry, Million Brother hasn’t replied to . He’s probably busy with the renewals. I’ll ask him again in a bit," Liu Hanyan explained.
"Seeing such continuous renewals..." Hongzhuang said, "On the surface, I’m already twisted with envy; in reality, I’m practically deford by it."
But just then, Candy chid in, "No way, Million Brother! You’re here to take first place again?"
Midnight: "Just watching the show!"
Seventh Brother: "Good thing I’ve been freeloading lately!"
Leopard: "I don’t want to say anything..."
Candy: "Million Brother, give us a break! If we run into each other later, I’ll surrender in advance!"
Seventy Emperor renewals. All these regulars imdiately popped up. Midnight, Seventh Brother, and Leopard were three long-ti "Kings" (high-tier patrons) who had almost quit the platform previously, disgusted when Anchor Qing’er exposed a strear they supported as a Qiao Biluo-level "beauty monster" (soone using extre beauty filters).
"With a total of seventy Emperor renewals, equating to 2.31 million Gold Bean Coupons, congratulations to Little Beer sister on becoming the champion..." Hongzhuang directly chose to congratulate her. She couldn’t possibly go all out against such an opponent. Her own Sponsor had prepared one million, and if she fought hard today, she’d be out in just two rounds. It was better to hold back and try for a coback tomorrow.
Anchor Hongzhuang: "No resistance! I’ll just lie flat and let you slaughter !"
Luofeng was also amused. Seeing Hongzhuang’s good attitude, he sent a Treasure Map to her stream.
"Thank you, little bro, for the ’consolation prize’! Audience, here’s your chance, hurry up and suck up to the Super God Emperor!" Anchor Hongzhuang imdiately reciprocated the goodwill.
"Didn’t you say the account didn’t have much money?" Liu Hanyan asked.
"Indeed, not much, just a little over two million!"
"I’m gonna hurl! Audience, aren’t you going to complain about this?" Liu Hanyan exclaid.
And the bullet screen did indeed explode. They had all thought that when Luofeng said he didn’t have much money, he was referring to the re three hundred thousand he’d used for renewals. But who would have guessed? Over two million is ’not much money’?
"I really don’t have much money. With two million, I’ll just see how far it gets !" Luofeng sent in a ssage.
Of course, this Sumr Ice Fringe Event was nowhere near as intense as the previous one, nor was it as difficult. This was because the event lasted for five days, offering chances each day, and the hopage feature was only for a single day. The competition was also just so-so. Considering these circumstances, two million Huya Coins really might be enough to win the championship.
「The third round began.」
He ran into an old acquaintance: Candy Miss, the one who dressed in ancient costus and played the guzheng.
"Fate has brought us together again. Candy’s Sponsor, what do you say?" Luofeng ssaged directly.
Qiyue: "Fate... haha, that’s hilarious."
Midnight: "At this mont, Candy’s Sponsor must be on the verge of a breakdown, right?"
Leopard: "Candy’s Sponsor, I support you in giving Million Brother a good strike!"
Candy: "What am I supposed to fight him with? Million Brother has already put down two million; isn’t this a situation where he’ll instantly crush anyone who cos along? Million Brother, spare ! Can we have a peaceful resolution? Can I just proactively surrender?"
"We’re surrendering straight away!" This ti, Candy didn’t even need to consult with her Sponsor.
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