Sexy rich woman, making money online

Chapter 3 Sister Meiyangyang, You Are My God

Mu Zhirui was bored and scrolling through Douyin, trying to see if she could find a live broadcast room that interested her.

Her money was like the wind blowing in, but not everyone could use it.

There are many high-quality anchors, but few of them interest her.

Time flies by quickly while I am bored and scrolling through Tik Tok.

Mu Zhirui ordered a takeaway.

Her current residence is a single apartment automatically assigned by the system. The space is cramped and it is inconvenient to move around.

It seems that I still need to buy a house of my own.

If you want to buy, buy the best.

Mu Zhirui bit her chopsticks, her bright eyes full of energy.

Consumption desire is up up up!

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This anchor is not good, too ugly.

Why did this person ask her to swipe the money right away? Is he crazy?

What is this thing? Why is it like this?

Not sure, take another look.

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On the screen, there are eight abdominal muscles that are constantly twisting.

The male anchor was wearing a white T-shirt with the buttons unbuttoned.

The hip line looks particularly straight even when wearing loose pants.

And the delicate collarbone and the faintly visible muscles show that she exercises regularly.

The barrage was full of hissing sounds.

Mu Zhirui silently clicked the follow button.

Admit it, she is a pervert.

The male anchor seemed to know which part of his body was the most attractive and cast a wink at the camera.

Mu Zhirui was stunned. Ah... won’t Zundu be banned?

[(Heart eyes)(Drool)(Drool) Holy shit! Which big sister came up with this punishment? This is too awesome!]

[Chuanchuan also said that he is not a beaker, who can burn you better! ]

[It’s over! The Douyin coins I saved for 365 days are no longer safe! ]

[I now confer you the title of Consort Chuan. Remember, you are the 1,698th beauty in my harem. You must get along well with your predecessors and serve me well.]

[Who knows? I have seen many Beaker Male anchors, but Chuan Chuan is still the one that I can’t control myself the most! ]

Mu Zhirui nodded, it was hard not to agree.

The host, Chuan Chuan, knows how to grasp the right degree, not greasy at all, and knows how to use the surrounding environment and various props to create top-notch visual effects.

[Why are there so many people in the live broadcast room all of a sudden? Ahhh, I have a bad feeling. ]

Mu Zhirui was just about to send a gift when she saw this comment, but the next second, the screen went black.

"Puff——" Mu Zhirui really couldn't hold it back. After doing such a big thing, she was finally brought to justice.

The live broadcast room was blocked for ten minutes, and Mu Zhirui had just finished her takeaway.

The man with the beaker successfully caught her attention.

As soon as ten minutes passed, Chuan Chuan started broadcasting on time.

As soon as Mu Zhirui entered, her eyes lit up instantly.

On the screen, there is a handsome man sitting in front of the camera.

Holding a sign that read "Green, Healthy, Harmonious, and Friendly", he sat there welcoming the audience.

Chuanchuan's face matches his figure.

He had upturned, wicked peach blossom eyes, a high nose bridge, and perhaps because of the makeup, his lips were very red. He slightly opened his lips and uttered beautiful and affectionate words.

It was a very ordinary sentence, but when he said it, it had an ambiguous atmosphere.

"Welcome newcomers. I can't help being sanctioned again. I'll just chat with you guys quietly for a while. If I continue like this, I'll be out of luck tomorrow."

[Hahaha, Chuanchuan, you really made me cry. My elder sister only bought a 520 gift and it's so big. Do you earn more than the fine? ]

Chuanchuan was also helpless: "Sister An An has supported me for a long time. As long as you are happy watching, I can earn money again. For me, having you around is my confidence."

Chuanchuan spoke in a nonchalant tone, but everyone could see that his heart was bleeding.

The audience was delighted by him. Who could refuse a host who put them first? Even if he said that on purpose, at least he was willing to say so.

For a while, all kinds of gifts were given out one after another.

[I paid six dollars to give the anchor back some money and reduce the fine. ]

[My husband was blocked only when he was almost done dancing this time, so he has made some progress. 】

[I am dying of laughter. I am almost blocked from losing experience. 】

[I'll give you all the remaining coins in my bag. It's rare to see such a sincere anchor. 】

[Wow! Sister An An sent a rocket! ]

"Thank you An An for the rocket. I made a profit." Chuan Chuan was thanking for the gifts while thinking in his heart that although these audiences could not buy big tickets, the small gifts added up were enough to pay the fine. All in all, he should be able to make a small profit.

Just as the comments said, he had gained experience from being banned, as this time it was only for ten minutes: "I will study it after I get off the air, and next time I will try to finish the jump before being banned!"

So brother, after all, it will be blocked. Can’t you figure out how to avoid it?

Mu Zhirui fell on the bed laughing.

This anchor is so interesting.

Mu Zhirui was very happy watching it, and her emotional value was at its maximum, so of course she would not be stingy.

Chuan Chuan was communicating with the audience when a carnival special effect suddenly appeared on the screen. He subconsciously said "WTF!" and quickly stood up: "Thanks to Hua Zi for the heartbroken Mei Yang Yang sister, thank you sister."

He bowed deeply, smiled and said to the camera: "With Sister Meiyangyang's trick, I made a lot of money today, right? It seems that I still have to touch the edge, otherwise how can I attract you big fans."

Mu Dasai fan:?(*′?`*)

Chuanchuan was about to sit down when another carnival rushed out.

besides? !

"Thank you, thank you Sister Meiyangyang for another Huazi, huh? Why are there special effects? Am I stuck?"

It is impossible for the card to be stuck.

It's all about money.

[Oh my god! Can anyone count which Huazi this is? ]

[This is not Xiao Xin, this is Hua Zi! Hua Zi! Sister Mei Yang Yang, please brush slowly! ]

[Fuck, the down payment for a house has been paid out! ]

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[Oh my god! One hundred! Three hundred thousand! And they haven’t stopped yet!]

It was only three hundred thousand, but Mu Zhirui had recharged several million, and even with what she had spent before, it was still not enough for one million.

Chuanchuan bowed so much that he almost fell to the ground.

The whole person maintained a shocked expression for a long time without changing it.

The Huazi rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the number of viewers in the live broadcast room skyrocketed.

[150 pieces, how much is this...]

[200, and it hasn’t stopped yet? ]

[How many mines do you have at home that can withstand this kind of grinding? 】

[300! 90! Almost a million! ]

[Holy shit, shit, shit, shit! 】

Huazi's combo broke at 355.

Chuanchuan's whole body was trembling with excitement.

He couldn't calculate how much money it was, he just knew that today was his turn to be extremely rich. Damn his personality, damn his image, he just wanted to yell:

“Ahhhhh Sister Meiyangyang! You are—my! God!”

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