"I thought Xiao Ye Qing Cheng was so powerful, but she's just this good. Three groups of people at the 520 Carnival scared her like this. A bunch of idiots yelling at her like 'Sister Qing Cheng', aren't you disgusted?"

"Hahaha, I just came to visit and wanted to see how the fans of you big mouth seniors can break through your defense."

"I'm happy. Weren't you so cool before? Are you provoking me? Come on! Even a small smile can win me over."

"He said he was the CEO of Allure Entertainment. I was so scared. It was a dud."

"Lose? What's that?"

"Lose? What's that? +10086"

There were more than 100,000 comments, and the public screen in the live broadcast room was scrolling like an afterimage.

"We won!!! Long live the late emperor!"

"Another nine million yuan of spending. Sister Wan is truly a wealthy woman. I don't want to work hard anywhere else. I want to work hard at your house."

"Wow, I knew it would be like this. Wanjie just can't stand Langyue being wronged. I'm so envious! !"

"Sisters, over nine million is terrifying. A one-bedroom, two-living-room apartment in a second-tier city costs one million, which is enough to buy nine. Even if one apartment is rented out for a thousand yuan a month, the rent from nine apartments alone would be 180,000 yuan a year!!! I'm flat out!"

"Okay, I'm numb. I understand now. Zitui, I have a bad stomach and can only eat soft food."

The meat-loving little rabbit was more excited than others. Wen Wan was the reinforcement she brought in, and she felt a strong sense of participation and an inexplicable sense of accomplishment.

She also contributed a lot to win this PK of the century.

Thinking of a person hiding in his workstation and laughing non-stop.

Seeing her lewd and smirking, her colleagues were filled with questions: Did the boss secretly give her a raise? Why was she laughing so happily?

The big-mouthed senior bit his back teeth.

There is a rumor that Xiao Ye Qingcheng is the CEO of Qingcheng Entertainment. Who is the idiot spreading this rumor?

He thought so in his heart, the corners of his mouth almost fell to the ground, but he still pretended that nothing was wrong.

"Sister Qingcheng must have something wrong. Don't blame her. If Sister Qingcheng were here, how could she possibly watch me lose?"

The fans in the live broadcast room did not buy his explanation.

"It shouldn't have happened earlier, it shouldn't have happened later, but it happened at this critical moment. I'm sure they were frightened by the late emperor's domineering aura."

"Even a charming smile is just like this, absolutely amazing! !"

Both sides started talking on the microphone. Yan Langyue raised his almond-shaped eyes slightly. Although the ending was already expected, he was still very happy.

"If I'm not mistaken, you're the one who lost. You promised me, so you're not going to go back on your word, are you?"

"Again? I have never gone back on my word." Senior Big Mouth refused to admit it.

Yan Langyue had anticipated Dazui's attitude. "I won't argue with you. You must immediately ask your fans to leave my livestream and accept defeat."

"Okay." Senior Big Mouth said. Even if Yan Langyue didn't mention it, he would let the fans leave Yan Langyue's live broadcast room.

He lost this PK, and his fans were not satisfied. Internet users all admired the strong, and he didn't want his fans to turn to Yan Langyue, so he wanted to pull these people back and brainwash them.

Not daring to waste a moment, he quickly said to the camera, "My friends, I'm back."

After saying that, he said to Yan Langyue, "Are you satisfied?"

Yan Langyue curled the corner of his mouth, his expression cold, and did not answer.

I secretly breathed a sigh of relief, finally getting rid of the loudmouthed senior.

It is easy to see the King of Hell, but it is difficult to deal with the little devils.

If it weren’t for Wen Wan today, he wouldn’t know how it would end.

Just as I was about to hang up, I was stopped by the senior student with a big mouth.

Yan Langyue was alert, wondering if he was going to play any tricks again.

"Anything else?" he asked.

"My sister Qingcheng was scalded by coffee just now and missed this PK, so this one doesn't count." Senior Big Mouth smiled happily.

Yan Langyue's eyes darkened. "It doesn't count. Your skin is as thick as two layers of city wall. You keep making excuses one after another."

Senior Dazui said that this PK did not count, and he could openly let his fans come to his live broadcast room to cause trouble.

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