I used online loans to give gifts to the anchor, and he just said "baby"?

"The road is wild and I have passed the tax, the technique is poor and short and thin."

"I thought you were just showing off here, but it turns out you're just a wild one. How come you ruined the cosplay world and now you're ruining it in the livestreaming world?"

"Lu Ziye looks bright and beautiful in front of others, but is a ghost behind people's backs. What a noble act! It's disgusting!"

"You guys are so protective of him, who knows, he might be using your money to work hard with some rich woman. Don't let your guard down."

A barrage of obscenities drowned out the fans' roars.

The number of people in the live broadcast room increased from 3000 to nearly 6,000.

Such targeted insults, it seems that Lu Ziye has offended someone.

『Level 50 Wanwan will give the anchor an emo version of Lu Ziye Carnival*1』

While cursing on the public screen, Wen Wan directly threw out a carnival.

Lu Ziye could tell at a glance who these fans were and didn't want to pay any attention to them.

He didn't expect Wen Wan to give him gifts at this moment, which meant she trusted him.

“Thank you for the carnival, sister!”

The haters on the public screen are clamoring.

"She's taken action, she's taken action. Haters, don't think we're afraid of you just because you're here to cause trouble."

"Ha, only level 50, this is hilarious, the biggest joke of the century, I thought you were so awesome."

"50 miles away, you're dressed up as a big sister. I guess you put it on again after a carnival. It seems you've never seen a real boss."

Lu Ziye is not a pushover, and he won't settle for the sake of face.

"I know you are fans of Hua Wuhui. Tell Hua Wuhui that I am not a straw boat. Don't send your messages to me."

"Who do you think you are? You're a jerk who's not even worthy of licking our toes, yet you want to teach us how to do things."

"Tsk tsk, you don't even dare to show your face, you shameless person, you want to scam us without regrets, maybe a hundred years."

"Hua Wuhui's fans are just like the original character. They're like dogs that eat shit. You don't know how Hua Wuhui got kicked off the cosplay, right? You're still going crazy biting him everywhere."

"Shut up! We know Wu Hui better than you, a piece of shit. It's all Lu Ziye's fault for framing Wu Hui. Otherwise, Wu Hui would be the top cosplayer in the cosplay world."

"You're really going to make me laugh! Are all of Hua Wuhui's fans adults? There's still a list of Hua Wuhui's ten crimes hanging on the Wuya forum. Don't children go online?"

"What a rubbish Tieba! Who still uses Tieba these days? You old antique! It's probably you guys who are doing this to distort the truth and smear others without any regrets."

"Ignore them. These people are just trying to make a name for themselves. The more you comb them, the higher they'll jump." Lu Ziye straightened his silver hair.

More and more people came to the live broadcast room, directly exceeding ten thousand.

Lu Ziye took a look at the number of people online in the live broadcast in the upper right corner.

He said lightly.

"I reasonably suspect that Hua Wuhui's fan group is raising poisonous insects, capable of brainwashing people to this extent, 6."

Wen Wan was not interested in their dispute.

She knew that Hua Wuhui was a millionaire internet celebrity, but the system hadn't detected him before. It seemed that he was not only promiscuous, but also had problems as a person.

Wen Wan thought for a moment and opened the private message with Lu Ziye.

"Lianhua Wuhui, beat him."

Lu Ziye in the screen looked at the phone outside the screen, tilted his head in confusion, and replied quickly with his fingers.

"Lu Ziye: Sister, he's a millionaire internet celebrity."

"Wan: You don't believe me?"

"Lu Ziye: It's not that I don't believe it, it's just that there's no need. That person has a flawed outlook on life. He has a lot of brainless fans, and I'm afraid they'll turn around and criticize me."

"Wan: Don't be afraid."

Wen Wan was just worrying about not having enough reputation points, so Bu Hua Wu Hui came to him.

After a while, Hua Wuhui's live broadcast room appeared on the screen. His live broadcast room was particularly bright. He leaned leisurely on the chair, with a group of gorgeously dressed dancing group behind him to create an atmosphere. Behind the group of dancing group was a large electronic screen, which was playing continuously, showing that Brother So-and-so had been promoted to level 72, and Sister So-and-so had been promoted to level 69.

The momentum of millions of internet celebrities is overwhelming.

Seeing Lu Ziye's face, Hua Wuhui was very arrogant, "Hey, I thought it was someone else, it's you, Lu Ziye, you mad dog, who gave you the courage to even me? Fish Leong?"

"Wang Ergou, how are you?" Lu Ziye greeted politely without showing any weakness.