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

"Isn't it just a loss in a PK? It's not like I haven't lost before."

Xiao Qingcheng bit her lip, a hint of resignation in her eyes, "Wanwan's account has been so popular lately that I'm almost overshadowed by her."

"If I don't dampen her spirit, she'll eventually overpower me. Shui Yin can only have one goddess, and that's me. Do you understand?"

As she spoke, her voice rose, her tone full of dominance.

Seeing that there were only two months left in this year, the title of Shui Yin's most influential goddess was originally in her pocket, but now Wen Wan appeared out of nowhere, and she felt a sense of crisis for the first time.

She has never lost when it comes to money.

"I thought you were really crazy about Big Mouth." The friend breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he wasn't acting on impulse.

"I, Xiao Qingcheng, have seen all kinds of men. You underestimate me." Xiao Qingcheng raised her chin with a proud look on her face and ordered, "Hurry up and have someone sign him. Package him well. He will be the champion of this year's peak competition. Make plans for him for next year."

"Okay, I understand." The friend nodded, then suddenly remembered something and said, "By the way, Zhuifeng knows we're in Kyoto."

Xiao Qingcheng raised an eyebrow, seeing through her friend's little trick, "You tell him."

"I saw that you two have a good relationship online, so I revealed a little bit." The friend laughed.

"He wants to treat you to a meal and introduce you to his good friends. Do you want to meet him? After all, he's a Kyoto gentleman. I have some acquaintances in Kyoto, so it would be good to make some connections."

"What if, by chance, there's a chance to enter the Black Gold Field of this Midsummer Auction?"

"What's so good about meeting an internet friend?" Xiao Qingcheng didn't care, and even felt a little disgusted.

Just now in the live broadcast room of senior Dazui, Zhuiguang did not help her. Regardless of whether this man has money or not, Xiao Qingcheng decided not to have a close relationship with him.

I had a lot of interactions with Zhuiguang before, but it was just because I thought he was sweet-talking and had close ties with the top management of Cool Entertainment.

Now that we have reached a cooperation with Cool Entertainment, Shen Liang’s value has reached its limit.

As for the Black Gold Field of the Midsummer Auction.

Xiao Qingcheng sneered. That kind of place is not something that ordinary people can enter.

"There are plenty of young men from third- and fourth-rate families in Kyoto. They're all just playing around, looking for something new. Those who spend their days drinking and don't have the right to inherit the family are no different from trash."

Xiao Qingcheng's tone was full of contempt. In her mind, these young men were just parasites and were not worthy of being friends with her, Xiao Qingcheng.

After hearing this, the friend wanted to say a few good words for Zhuiguang, but hesitated.

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An indoor VIP basketball court.

Ji Shiyu threw the basketball to his teammates and wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand. "You guys continue. I'll take a break. I'm dying of thirst."

After saying that, he walked straight towards the lounge chairs beside the court.

He pulled the handkerchief from the back of the chair, wiped the sweat off his face, and threw it aside.

I picked up the mineral water on the seat and took a sip. A cool feeling flowed from my throat into my stomach.

He then sat down, twisting the bottle cap, and bumped his shoulder against Shen Liang, who was sitting next to him. "What are you looking at?"

"Live broadcast." Shen Liang stared at the phone screen intently without even raising his head.

Ji Shiyu stepped forward to take a look and said disdainfully, "Live broadcast? You asked me to come out and play basketball, and you're watching the live broadcast here by yourself? Are you sick? Watching a male anchor."

Before he could finish his words, the male anchor's voice came from his phone, thanking him for the gift.

Ji Shiyu raised his eyebrows, "Qingcheng? The Xiao Qingcheng from Qingcheng Entertainment that you like?"

Shen Liang didn't say anything and nodded.

"Xiao Qingcheng gave money to this male anchor, and you followed him happily to give him a gift. Good boy, Shen Liang, I didn't expect that you are still a bootlicker." Ji Shiyu looked at him with disdain.

Shen Liang nudged Ji Shiyu with his elbow and said, "What are you talking about? Who is the lickspittle? I'm just taking a look."

"Just taking a look? Oh my god, you're too careless. Xiao Qingcheng likes this male anchor, and you like Xiao Qingcheng, so this male anchor is your love rival. You give money to your love rival to please Xiao Qingcheng, and you say you're not a bootlicker. Are you the legendary bootlicker under Erlang Shen's seat? A bootlicker who has reached the level of a god."