Sexy rich woman, making money online

Except Xiaoyu and Guiyue, Mu Zhirui met the other five people for the first time.

"Okay, take the microphone and sing "Tide" for Xiaobao, cough cough cough..." Xunzhou cleared his throat. His voice was clear and a little distant, like adding some mint to the iced Sprite, refreshing and cool.

"!" Mu Zhirui, who was originally a little bored, was suddenly amazed.

"Tide" is a rap song.

He blurted out the first sentence fluently.

When Xun Zhou sang rap, his voice rose slightly, adding a bit of strength, and coupled with his icy, repelling voice, the iceberg male protagonist described in the novel seemed to have walked out of it.

He's the type who automatically puts on a nice face when you hear his voice, and looks at everyone as trash.

"Okay, thank you Xiaobao for the full music. This is Xunzhou from No. 2 Mic. I'm a young rapper who also plays games. If Xiaobao likes to listen to music, I can learn it too."

This is the third voice that Mu Zhirui particularly likes.

The first two are folding in half and turning in circles.

Shili Chunfeng is really excellent.

"Sour and spicy nectarine reward F. Xunzhou Heartbeat (Diamond) x1"

"Sour and spicy nectarine reward F. Xunzhou King of Nightclubs (Diamond) x1"

"Sour and spicy nectarine reward whole wheat full ship star dream (9900 diamonds) x1"

The gorgeous special effects have created a banner across all platforms.

Xun Zhou was stunned for a moment, and then he was overwhelmed with joy: "Thank you, Xiaobao, your reputation is well-deserved."

Mu Zhirui was curious: "Ah? Why do you say that?"

Xun Zhou smiled and said, "They say you never disappoint people."

Mu Zhirui: (????)

Searching for the boat is a wonder that comes from the heart.

Today is his second day working at Shili Chunfeng. He received nearly six thousand yuan in gifts just for singing a rap song. When did it become so easy to make money?

"Xiaobao, do you want to add WeChat?"

"Okay." Mu Zhirui agreed readily.

【F. Xiaoyu: (envy) (jealousy) (distortion) (split) (crawling in the dark) My baby didn’t even approve my application, what virtue do I have to seek my help 555】

[F. Guiyue: What? Could it be that someone didn’t add Ruibao on WeChat? No way, no way? Could that person be Xiaoyu? (Surprised)]

[F. Xiaoyu: Don’t force me to kill me]

【F. Xiaoyu: (screenshot)】

【F. Xiaoyu: Anyway, I added it (嘚瑟) (嘚瑟)】

Mu Zhirui agreed to Xunzhou's friend request, and when she saw Xiaoyu typing on the public screen, she also agreed.

Looking for the boat, I saw 3 microphones blasting.

I just said thank you honestly and turned off the microphone.

Today's Shili Chunfeng has more youth music, and they are all rap.

The point is that everyone has their own style.

"Take it. I'm oi. This is my first time meeting Xiaobao. Let's sing a song "Pocket Baby"."

"!"

"Sour and spicy nectarine reward F.oi Nightclub King (Diamond) x1"

【F.Drinking: 666】

【F. Sad:】

【F. Xiaoyu: I fell in love with Baoer again】

[Sour and spicy nectarine: Yes, I love it again]

oi's voice is lazy and hazy.

But this kind of confusion is different from Chuanchuan.

Chuanchuan is a fairy with a fever, and oi sounds a bit like just waking up, confused and trance-like.

When he spoke, his voice was soft and lazy, as if he was floating in the sky, with his back leaning against a bed of clouds, spending every moment leisurely.

"Pocket Baby" is a song that Mu Zhirui likes very much.

oi sang in his own style.

It's hard not to love.

Oi sang the song carefully until the end before thanking Mu Zhirui for the gift.

Even when he was excited, he was still able to control his voice and always show the most perfect style.

"King of the Nightclub? Looks like a new gift?"

【F.Xiaoyu: Yes】

oi smiled happily: "I got it right after it came out, thank you Xiaobao, it was so sudden, it really scared me a little, I should have turned on the screen recording earlier."

[F. Sad: Yes, every time Baoer brushes, it’s quite sudden. I don’t even turn on the special effects qwq]

"What's the big deal? Turn on the screen recording and special effects now." Mu Zhirui said.

【F. Sad:? 】

【F. Xun Zhou:? 】

【F. Guiyue:? 】

The people on the microphone were stunned.

What does this mean?

Is that not what they think?

【F.Xiaoyu: It’s on, it’s on. Ahhhh thank you baby! I get to see the special effects again! 】

"Sour and spicy nectarine reward whole wheat nightclub king (diamond) x1"

“Ahhhhhhhhhhh, what the hell, a full-mic nightclub ahhhhh——” Typing cannot express her mood at the moment, Xiaoyu directly turned on the microphone, her voice breaking, “At this point, a full-mic nightclub costs ten thousand ahhhhh, no, I have to take a screenshot and post it in the group, they are so jealous——”

In addition, Mu Zhirui was listening to their talents in bits and pieces.

Each person eats more than ten thousand.

"This week's revenue is all supported by Ruibao. I don't know how to thank her. If I really can't help it, I'll show you a talent." The big number one who had been acting like a dead body in Shili Chunfeng suddenly lit up.

Mu Zhirui listened to his voice and shook her head: "You should just shut up."

Xiaoyu: "Hahahaha, I'm dying of laughter, hurry up and shut up, Mr. Dog, or you can't scare my baby away."

【F. Sad: @十里春风/My heart is moved by Ruibao. Can’t you hear the disgust? 】

[Ten Miles of Spring Breeze/Heartbeat for Ruibao: Woohoo T﹏T]

[Ten Miles of Spring Breeze/Being Moved by Ruibao: Although my voice is not pleasant, I am handsome]

【F. Guiyue: Really? I don’t believe it unless you send it to me】

【F. Sad: Really? I don’t believe it unless you send it to me】

【F. Xun Zhou: ……】

Mu Zhirui: "Really? I don't believe it unless you send it to me."

【Ten Miles of Spring Breeze/Heartbeat for Ruibao: (Picture)】

The person in the photo had messy dyed yellow hair that covered most of her face, leaving only one eye exposed. She was grinning with two missing front teeth and a rose in her mouth. There were a few words on her forehead: Hello, beautiful lady, would you like to meet me?

Mu Zhirui: “Pfft…”

Mu Zhirui: "Why not kick him out?"

-

Mu Zhirui spent 10,000 yuan on Quanmai.

The number of people online in Shili Chunfeng’s room skyrocketed.

Her private messages backstage also exploded.

Models from other halls also came in, both male and female models, they all tagged Mu Zhirui on the public screen.

Guiyue and the others did not kick these people.

Instead, filter:

"Hehe, Baoer likes us, just think about it."

"Looking at your profile, she doesn't like thin dogs."

"I took a look at you and you're a supermodel. I'm afraid you'll take off Rui's pants."

"Oh? You can do it? Are you 18? I mean age."

Mu Zhirui: “Hahaha~”

The people in Shili Chunfeng could see clearly that Mu Zhirui would not stay for one person, and they had no right to control who she liked, so they might as well take a broader view and leave a good impression on her.

Everyone in the chat group came and saw Xiaoyu send the screenshots, and they were drooling under the microphone.