At this time, Zheng Xiaoyu sent Gao Yan a WeChat message: Husband, why are you browsing right now?
I am born with talent: Don’t like it?
Yu Bao: I like it, but the PK competition hasn’t started yet. If you swipe it now, wouldn’t it be a waste?
I’m a natural talent: Don’t worry, I’m not short of money, broadcast it well, and I’ll give you a surprise when you compete.
It would really hurt Gao Yan if he spent real money on it, but the gifts he bought all came from virtual currency cards, so it didn't matter at all.
Yubao: Thank you husband, I love you.
In a villa in Shanghai.
An ugly-looking, bloated middle-aged man was looking at his phone gloomily, and the screen on the phone showed Zheng Xiaoyu's live broadcast room.
"What the hell, where did this come from if I wasn't Brother Yan?"
Yes, this person is the same Mr. Shen who presses hard on Zheng Xiaoyu step by step, trying to force her to submit.
Just when this woman was about to give in, unexpectedly, Cheng Yaojin appeared halfway.
Thinking of this, he clicked into a WeChat group @Everybody: Everyone, does anyone know the origin of "I'm not Brother Yan"?
This WeChat group was created by a powerful person from Hu Entertainment.
There is only one requirement to join the group, which is to give the anchor a gift of at least 1 million yuan.
Seeing Mr. Shen speak, everyone who knew the situation was secretly amused. Mr. Shen had long coveted Yubao and colluded with the guild behind Yubao to suppress Yubao.
Just to get Yubao.
Moreover, he also asked other celebrities in the group to give him face and not give gifts to Yubao.
Everyone is an online player and is willing to give him some face.
Without the protection of his elder brother, Yubao's popularity plummeted in the past few months.
The net was about to be closed, but in the end, "I'm not Brother Yan" popped up. Many people can imagine Mr. Shen's furious look.
Mr. Han@Mr. Shen: That "I'm not Brother Yan" is a new account registered less than a month ago. Including the 500,000 tonight, a total of 600,000 has been paid to Yubao, and it has not been used to other anchors. It should be I came here for Yubao, maybe I know Yubao in real life.
Mr. Shen: Impossible. If she could know such a rich man, why would she wait until today?
Wu Xiaodao: Could it be that Yubao opened his own trumpet?
Mr. Shen: This is even more impossible. I know her income, but she can’t spend 600,000 yuan on it.
So handsome that he has no friends: Lao Shen, I’m not telling you, if you want to win over someone, just throw money at them, why bother with these roundabout ways, now someone has picked the peach, I think you deserve it.
He is so handsome that he has no friends, he is a rich second generation, and he can't stand Mr. Shen's approach. If he wants to get Yubao, please give him more gifts. If he is willing, everyone will be happy.
If she doesn't want to, let's change the goal: why use unsightly means to deal with a female anchor.
In fact, to put it bluntly, I still don’t want to spend more money.
Mr. Shen has been playing on the Huyu platform for three years. He is said to be a powerful person, but after three years, the gifts he has received are only about 1.5 million.
Faced with the ridicule of being so handsome that he has no friends, Mr. Shen was very angry, but he couldn't afford to offend him. He could only pretend that he didn't see it, but directly sent a message to the group: Who can help me get my WeChat account that is not Brother Yan's? Signal? I'll go talk to him.
After Gao Yan bought 100 luxury cruise ships, he quit Huyu Live.
Get ready to take a shower.
Suddenly, a friend request came in.
When I clicked on it, I saw that the nickname was Shen Wanwan and the profile picture was of a black Rolls-Royce.
Friend request: I am not Brother Yan, I want to chat with you if I have something to do.
So, Gao Yan clicked pass.
As soon as I added a friend, the other party sent me a message: Brother, are you a little unkind?
Gao Yan was a little confused: What do you mean?
Shen Wanwan: Yubao is the anchor I have been watching for a long time. Are you trying to steal something from the tiger's mouth?
A light flashed in Gao Yan's mind, and he immediately understood who this guy was. Wasn't he the ugly boss Shen who had forced Zheng Xiaoyu to submit over and over again?
Suddenly, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he replied: What's the matter with what you're targeting? I just have a lot of money, so it's none of your business to give gifts to the anchor.
Seeing Gao Yan's reply, Mr. Shen couldn't help but get angry: Boy, I advise you not to be too arrogant!
I was born with talent: Is it illegal to be arrogant? A poor guy who can’t afford gifts and only knows how to use despicable means to force a female anchor has the nerve to come to me and bark, get out!
After sending the message, Gao Yan directly blocked Mr. Shen.
Mr. Shen, on the other hand, was too lazy to type and responded directly with his voice. As soon as he sent it, he found that Gao Yan had already blacklisted him.
"Little arm boy, I'm going to kill you!"
Mr. Shen was so angry that he threw his cell phone down.
Gao Yan didn't take this incident seriously and went into the bedroom to get a change of clothes and then went straight to the bathroom.
After taking a bath, Gao Yan drank two glasses of medicinal wine, then picked up a book and entered the bedroom, intending to go to bed after reading the book.
Time passes gradually.
Gao Yan frowned slightly because he heard a slight movement from the bedroom.
I subconsciously used Golden Eyes.
He saw his door open quietly from the outside, and then a man in black wearing a hat and mask entered the living room.
"What's happening here?"
Gao Yan looked a little strange. He put down the books in his hands and quietly got out of bed. He walked to the door and opened the bedroom door.
The intruder who heard the noise subconsciously looked up.
Their eyes also collided.
The other party's eyes were cold and cruel, and he was obviously not a good person.
Suddenly, the other party moved.
A strong gust of wind came straight towards Gao Yan.
As the saying goes, an expert will know if something is there as soon as he takes action.
The moment the opponent pounced on him, Gao Yan judged that this person was a warrior at the dark level.
In an instant, the opponent was already in front of him, with a cruel smile on his face, and then his right hand turned into a palm knife, cutting the air and slashing towards Gao Yan's neck.
Also at this moment.
Gao Yan moved.
I saw him making a fist into a fist and hitting the intruder on the chest like lightning.
In the horrified eyes of the other party, his body flew out like a kite with a broken string, hit the wall of the living room with a bang, and then slowly slid down from the wall like a piece of paper.
Beating people is like hanging a painting, this is one of the signature methods of a powerful warrior.
"Master of energy transformation!"
The intruder shook his dizzy head and shouted in an unbelievable tone.
"who are you?"
Gao Yan walked up to the other party and asked condescendingly: "Why did you attack me?"
The other party remained silent.
Gao Yan's mind was also racing, guessing who sent this person.
Deng Yu?
The other party is just an ordinary rich second generation, and he probably can't send any dark masters.
Otherwise, he would not come to seek peace after Li Feng failed.
So, if it's not Deng Yu, then this person's arrival is related to the martial arts family.
Previously at the Tianyun Club, he beat up Sun Menglong from the Sun family. This person might be related to the Sun family.
Of course, he promised to cooperate with the Qin family during this period.
The gambling battle involves betting on the share of stones.
It may also be related to the enemies of the Qin family.
Thinking of this, Gao Yan kicked the intruder unconscious, then dialed Liu Yun's phone number and said bluntly: "There is an dark warrior who broke into my house and wants to do me harm. I suspect it is your competition."
The opponent sent him, and he has been subdued by me!"
Liu Yun's voice sounded: "Mr. Gao, are you okay?"
Gao Yan: "I'm fine!"
Liu Yun: "That's good, Mr. Gao, what do you think of this? I will send someone to take him away. No matter whether anything can be found in the interrogation, our Qin family will give you an explanation, okay?"
Gao Yan: "Okay, send someone here, I'm here now...!"
After hanging up the phone, Gao Yan took out the unfinished book from the bedroom and sat on the sofa to continue reading, waiting for Liu Yun's arrival.