Top beauties: Beijing bigwigs gathered at Shura Field

elder sister?

The screen was suddenly filled with question marks.

[Ahhhh where did this little brother come from? Our Wanwan is still young, how can he call me sister?]

[Fuck, he's pretty handsome]

[This is Cui Ran, a new male anchor who is quite popular in the chat area recently. His followers increased by more than 1.2 million in two months, which is pretty impressive. He has more than a dozen wealthy ladies in their 50s at home.]

[I have actually swiped him a few times. Cui Ran is really good at flirting. He is pure and astringent. If he can make the sisters happy, he will naturally swipe them. He deserves to earn the money.]

[I have seen this before, and from my impression, this Cui Ran seems to be only 19 years old, but he is very capable. The most important thing is that the older sisters are not jealous of each other, and they are very peaceful.]

Jiang Wan also blinked in surprise.

It wasn’t because of the name, but because of Cui Ran’s tone.

It sounds like he knows her.

Thinking of this, she asked with some doubt: "Cui Ran... Good evening, do you know me?"

Cui Ran curled the corners of his lips, his eyes showing a harmless look.

"I didn't know you before, but I saw you at the ceremony last night. I was interviewed right after you and passed by you, but it's a pity... Sister, you didn't notice me."

"I didn't have a chance to talk to you until the end of the ceremony."

When he said this, his eyelids drooped, and his tone naturally carried a hint of loss.

"Of course, I can only blame myself. If I were prettier, maybe you would have noticed me."

[Ah ..., I’m dying of laughter, he’s still a green tea brother]

[Hahaha, my brother is so straightforward? The elder sisters don’t have any objections? ]

[Emm... I just went to see it, not only did the guy have no objection... he was licking the screen of our wife like crazy]

Xie Heng twitched his lips for a rare moment, feeling that these words did not sound right.

Fang Jiangxu had already sent out a barrage of comments.

[Scold me and I will rebound: Wan Wan, ask him if he is playing PK or what]

Jiang Wan then remembered that she did seem to have passed someone at the end of the interview last night, but she was walking with her head down and did not pay attention to others.

So she just lifted her chin softly and said in a gentle voice: "It's not too late to get to know each other now."

"Do you even know if I'm going to PK with you? What kind of punishment do you want?"

The girl's eyes were like rippling water, revealing a charm that almost overflowed from the screen.

From an angle that the camera couldn't see, Cui Ran tightened his grip on the mouse, but his eyes looked more gentle.

"Can we just play a five-minute PK? We'll compete on the overall rankings. As for the punishment, if you lose, you have to make a heart gesture to the number one on our list and to me to express your love."

At this point, he added: "Don't worry, all you need to do to express your feelings is say a few nice words."

It's that simple?

Jiang Wan raised the corners of his eyes slightly.

"Sure. Then let me ask them what punishment they give you?"

[Hehehe, you are so beautiful, host. I came from the opposite side. If you win, let Cui Ran do ten one-handed push-ups. I promise you will never regret it.]

[Hahaha, are the fans across from me upstairs fake? Would it be a bit difficult to do one-handed push-ups?]

[No, no, we just love watching this]

Seeing that many people were doing push-ups, Jiang Wan blinked.

"Your fans seem to be saying... if you lose, you have to do ten one-arm push-ups? What do you think? If not, let's try something easier."

Her tone was very gentle, but Cui Ran said directly: "Sure, there's nothing wrong with that. They have always been like this. Then I'll open a PK line."

After everyone turned off their microphones, Jiang Wan looked at the comments and said softly, "The punishment this time is quite simple. Let's just treat it as a game and take this opportunity to chat."

[Wuwuwu, no, no, I still just want my wife to confess her love to us]

[That’s right, we can’t lose.]

[Wow, the sisters on the other side said they wanted to see Choi Ran being punished, and they were not vague when they actually voted]

[To be honest, there seem to be eight or nine level 50-plus sisters online on the other side. It's not easy to fight them.]

The pk bar had just been opened, and Jiang Wan's pk bar was mostly pressed.

But...it was only a moment.

【用户「骂我反弹」赠送主播「莞莞」嘉年华＊1＊2＊3＊4＊……＊49＊50】

【用户「珩」赠送主播「莞莞」酷猫一号＊1＊2＊3＊4＊……＊49＊50】

【用户「巴黎在逃富婆」赠送主播「莞莞」浪漫马车＊1＊2＊3＊4＊……＊49＊50】

……

For a moment, the barrage was almost filled with endless gift special effects, and the total number of votes was also constantly rising.

But generally speaking, this is just an entertainment PK, and the difference in the number of fans of both sides is not big, so naturally there is no such thing as the match with Xiao Yuanqiao, which reached a million votes before it even started.

However, neither Jiang Xu nor Xie Heng could accept the result that the girl confessed her love to other anchors and the number one on the opposite list, so Jiang Wan had a big lead from the beginning to the end.

Among the familiar IDs, the audience soon discovered that "Jinzhao", who had received ten Huazi's likes right after the show started, had reached the fourth place on the list without them noticing, and the consumption level on the left side of his name had quietly become level 40.

[Oh my gosh, is there really a new big brother? ]

[Hahaha, you won’t be like Brother Rebound and directly reach level 50 in our live broadcast room, right?]

【Thank you, Brother Jin Zhao, for supporting your wife!!!】

Fu Chi lowered his eyelids, his gaze fixed on the familiar figure of the girl on the screen. When he heard her softly say his name in thanks, he finally felt a subtle sense of satisfaction in his heart.

But soon his eyes darkened.

He almost forgot that Jiang Wan was not only accompanied by Xie Heng, but also Shen Yan.

She seemed to treat both of them differently, and only when she looked at him, there was a hint of coldness and alienation in her eyes.

She doesn't like him.

Fu Chi came to the conclusion almost effortlessly in his mind.

But what are you doing now?

I started watching her live broadcast like I was possessed.

Fu Chi slowly frowned, and after an unknown amount of time he was stunned, he exited the live broadcast room, opened his address book, and dialed Ji Ruzheng's number in a hoarse voice.

"Where?"

"Come out for a drink."

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