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Chapter 1 The female anchor laughed

At around nine o'clock one night, the barrage of a dancing live broadcast room on a certain live broadcast platform was flickering.

"Sixty-six rich people, keep going on the list, the anchor will be yours in seconds!"

"Rich tycoon, didn't you blink at ten thousand yuan just now? You're only one hundred yuan away from making the list!"

"This shouldn't be a fake rich man, he just doesn't know why he doesn't speak!"

"Without a title of wealth, it should be the responsibility of the female anchor herself!"



Watching the barrage in a dance live broadcast room moving wildly, Liu Rong could only take a puff of his cigarette silently, not daring to type a word.

"Ten thousand yuan!"

"How nice it is for me, why did you give me a gift?"

Liu Rong wanted to beat himself up. Although he had worked hard to improve himself a year after graduating, his salary was only a little over 4,000 yuan a month, so seeing that 10,000 yuan was wasted, Liu Rong had to sigh.

Turning his head to look at himself in the mirror behind him, Runyi realized that the 10,000 yuan gift he had just swiped out was as if he had swiped away his own money. His distorted face now looked a little white.

After the smoke was exhaled, Liu Rong's tense face finally relaxed a little.

When he looked normal, he became energetic again and became a young and positive young man.

"Oh! I am short of money in my life. I am so nervous about other people's money!"

Liurong no longer watched the comments posted by the tourists in the live broadcast room, nor did the female anchor add him as a friend in private chats. He just stared at the account with the nickname Liuliu in a daze.

Although Liu Rong was nervous for a while because he just shook his hand and handed out a gift worth 10,000 yuan, but when there were no problems later, Liu Rong slowly calmed down.

The reason why he swiped other people's money instead of Liu Rong's own money was mainly because Liu Rong picked up an account, clicked to log in, and then saw the female anchor canvassing for votes, so Liu Rong wanted to take a look at this pick.

Check whether there is any balance in the account, and then you can swipe a dime or two for good deeds.

But the account balance is: 0!

Then Liu Rong saw the word "recharge" flashing, and when he clicked the mouse, he was prompted directly: Do you want to recharge 10,000 yuan?

Liu Rong thought that this prompt was nothing, because he had never tied the card to the account he found, so he subconsciously clicked OK.

Then Liu Rong saw a reminder that 10,000 yuan had been credited.

At that time, Liu Rong felt that he was dazzled. When he clicked on it carefully, he found that it really showed that the recharge of 10,000 yuan was successful, and it also quickly prompted the gift that could be given for 10,000 yuan.

Liu Rong could swear that he really didn't know such a result would happen. When that damn pop-up window appeared, Liu Rong clicked on it, and then two red love arrows worth five thousand yuan flew out.

In an instant, Liu Rong knocked out the top spot in this dancing live broadcast room, and then became the top spot himself.

For a moment, the female anchor with a ponytail and light makeup smiled, thanked Liurong repeatedly for the two little red love arrows sent by her, and then said sweetly directly in the live broadcast room: "Brother Liuliu, you can watch the private chat,

You can add Momo’s WeChat account!”

But at this time, the barrage in the live broadcast room was like someone throwing a piece of smelly meat, a swarm of flies rushing towards me, so fast that it was impossible to see who said what.

Liu Rong calmed down for more than two minutes, and then he was forced out of the live broadcast room.

"What on earth is going on? Why can I still withdraw?"

"Is this a situation where a cheat account can give unlimited gifts and then gets caught?"

"But it's not right. You were discovered after only 10,000 yuan?"

"Hey, you can't get in without being kicked out?"

"Are you being tracked by the Internet police?"

"Fuck!"

Liu Rong was originally watching the female anchor talking endlessly about wanting to recognize him as a big brother, and the comments in the live broadcast room were also various, but he was bounced, and then Liu Rong said to himself

A few consecutive operations that make me feel worried.

In the end, I scared myself.

As Liu Rong said "f*ck", he also forcibly shut down his computer host, and then he jumped up from his chair.

It was as if the chair was electrified and I didn't dare to sit down anymore.

Liu Rong arrived at the door anxiously, but did not run out directly, because as a modern man with a rich social life, he knew that he could not run away even if he wanted to.

Because of the development of network technology, if you do anything criminal on the Internet, you will be located and caught in a very short period of time.

Therefore, Liu Rong, who originally wanted to escape, could only calm himself down.

"Paralysis, it's really bad luck. I'm out of trouble."

Thinking that he had spent 10,000 yuan for no reason, Liu Rong felt that it was a big deal and he had to fill the hole himself.

So Liu Rong gritted his teeth and sat back to his original position.

At this time, Liu Rong, who had responded, turned on his phone again to see what the message he had just been warned about was.

"It was purely a mistake on my part. I didn't mean it. I should have fixed the hole and they wouldn't have arrested me!" Liu Rong thought, and then thirteen seconds after turning on the phone, Liu Rong saw the live broadcast that he often logs in to.

Platform software.

I clicked to log in, and it was prompted again that the login was successful.

But this time, Liu Rong did not see the information prompt that he saw when he quickly shut down his phone, but directly entered a live broadcast room.

A beautiful female anchor with short hair was singing at the top of her voice. At this time, Liu Rong found that the female anchor's singing voice was very good. At least after listening to it, it made people want to order a gift package.

At this moment, Liu Rong had previous experience, but he still couldn't help but wanted to see if there was anything in the account balance.

Although I just knew that the only 10,000 yuan had been sold out, it should be gone.

However, people are often like this. They know the answer but still want to give it a try.

When Liu Rong opened the gift package, he saw that the balance was indeed zero, and he nodded with relief.

At this moment, Liu Rong saw the two flashing words "recharge" that were so attractive.

With a shake of his hand, Liu Rong clicked on the recharge again.

"Do you want to recharge 66667 yuan?"

"66,667 yuan can be recharged! Gifts can be redeemed!"

"Holy shit!"

"Liuliu gave a gift of 'love roses'*66 in Xiaomeizi's live broadcast room! Come and see the rose rain!"

"Liu Liu sent a gift 'slap'*6670!"

"Fuck!"

Liu Rong felt dizzy for a while. He had no idea why his hand was holding on to the mouse, and then he had to click three times in a row.
Chapter completed!
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