The kite smiled playfully, then pressed the random number keys. When everyone entered the venue, they received a note with a number on it.

Finally, after some rolling, I stopped at 2981.

Zhang Jinglong looked down and then burst into earth-shaking cheers.

"I can't dream, right? Since it's really me..."

His hands were so nervous that he kept trembling, and his appearance was even more excited than winning five million.

Shi Haofeng screamed strangely and said depressedly: "Is this fourth brother so lucky? Why have I never won the lottery before?"

"You are just lucky. You forward it hundreds of times a day and bomb my circle of friends every day. It's a hell that I can win."

Chen Mingliang glared at him and said angrily.

Everyone laughed, and they were all sincerely happy for Zhang Jinglong.

The Kite smiled sweetly and said loudly: "It seems that the lucky players have already emerged. Please come on stage."

Although Zhang Jinglong was dreaming of this scene, he couldn't help but feel nervous before going on stage, looked at Jiang Yuan and said worriedly.

"Boss, my skills are too bad, why don't you go."

Jiang Yuan was so amused and laughed and shook his head and said.

"You are her fan and have finally had close contact with your idol. Why do you want me to go on? Just try your best to play. It doesn't matter if you win or lose."

Others also cheered Zhang Jinglong up, and then he had confidence and walked towards the stage.

As soon as Zhang Jinglong stepped onto the stage, a group of arrogantly dressed young men suddenly came outside and walked in, with more than a dozen people.

The leader was a middle-aged man with a big belly. He walked in with a tilt and twisted eyes, staring at the kite intently, and said with a look of a pig brother.

"Kite, I heard you are having a challenge? Let's play two of you together. Usually you take me in the game, and it's the first time you've face to face today."

Feng Kai looked embarrassed and said hesitantly: "Brother Yu, why don't you know another day? There are too many people."

Zheng Yu's expression was pulled down, and he showed displeasure in his expression. He sneered and said, "Are you wrong? I am the top three of your fan club's total list. I spent more than one million on the last Fan Festival. I still asked me to queue up for a game? Do you know how many anchors begged me to go?"

Feng Feng looked embarrassed. Although the anchor was glamorous in the eyes of outsiders, he seemed to be able to make money by sitting.

However, in private, we have to face great pressure on platform competition. Most people only watch live broadcasts and just want to have fun. To put it bluntly, they are just free to get a party, and they rely on a few local tyrants to buy gifts.

Brother Yu is a rich man on the platform. He can earn millions of dollars in a month. Not to mention a small anchor, even if it is the management of the platform, he has to bow his head politely when he sees him.

But so many fans are all staring at them in full view. The female anchor is prone to all kinds of scandals. Kites have always been clean. If they put their attitude too low and keep licking the rich, they will inevitably cause rumors and be looked down upon by their original fans.

She hesitated for a while, chose a compromise attitude, and said with a wry smile: "Brother Yu, why not do this? This round of lottery has ended. I will finish playing with this fan first. Let's have a separate game."

"Stop talking nonsense, I've never been waiting for me, I have no habit of waiting for others."

Brother Yu is used to being arrogant and domineering, so he doesn't take a female anchor seriously at all. He raised his finger and said, "I'll give you two choices. Why don't you start a fight with me immediately? I'll leave this matter unrestrained. If I don't know how to politely, I won't have a penny gift in the future, so you can do it."

These words were equivalent to forcing the kite to make a choice. More and more fans looked over and whispered to each other.

"This is really a bully. Is it great to have money?"

Shi Haofeng muttered unhappily.

"Isn't it just a game, at worst, let's go."

Zhang Jinglong did not move his steps, but he was very confident and said seriously: "Kite is not that kind of vulgar female anchor. He will not bow his head for money. I believe her."

As everyone's eyes were watching, the kite was under great pressure. After hesitating for a while, he looked up at Zhang Jinglong and said slowly.

"This water friend, today's situation is really special. I'll add you a friend. We'll have a separate ranking and play together another day."

Although she said it very implicitly, she undoubtedly expressed her attitude, and wanted to kick Zhang Jinglong aside and play games with Brother Yu.

"What?"

Zhang Jinglong shivered all over, and his eyes showed despair. It was not because of this game, but because of the goddess in his heart, that he really lowered his head for money.

The beautiful impression originally established collapsed in an instant. Zhang Jinglong lost his soul and laughed at himself and said gritting his teeth.

"I originally thought you were different from other female anchors. They were lotus flowers that were untainted by mud. Now it seems that I am very wrong. I wish you a smooth career in the future and accompany this fat pig."

The Kite's face was extremely awkward, but who had made her establish the image of a jade girl before, and now she is a fruitful person.

Brother Yu was originally proud, but when he heard Zhang Jinglong's words, he was immediately annoyed and said with a sneer.

"Little slut, who are you calling a fat pig?"

The young men behind him rushed up, surrounding Zhang Jinglong, all showing bad looks.

Zhang Jinglong just experienced the collapse of his idol in his heart. His emotions were at a low point and sensitive level. He said without fear: "I'm scolding you, a fat pig, don't think that you can do whatever you want with a few stinky money."

Brother Yu was furious and said angrily: "Battleman, have you given me a face, right? Come over and kneel down to apologize to me, otherwise I will kill you today."

When several brothers in the dormitory saw this situation, they rushed over. Although they were fewer than each other, they were very imposing and seemed to move Zhang Jinglong and step over my body first.

The kite head is as big as a fight, and tears are almost falling. If both sides fight, all kinds of gossip and self-media may be written.

The female anchor despises the poor and loves the rich, and instigates the rich to beat fans?

Once this title is published, Fengqiang will feel dizzy when she thinks about it. By that time, it will not be a matter of her reputation plummeting. Maybe her future live broadcast career will be ruined.
Chapter completed!