Male God Is Always Targeted - Chapter 873

[873. Chapter 873 Male God Male God, do you still lack a boyfriend who can live broadcast?]

What happened?

Jun Heng stared coldly, there was a deep vortex inside.

Press the phone next to it.

Wanting someone to check it out, the screen lights up again.

A familiar picture appeared in his eyes.

Jun Heng immediately withdrew his hand and watched intently.

There is a pair of slender hands with distinct joints on the screen.

very beautiful.

Even if he does nothing.

Also very pleasing.

Subconsciously, a few rewards went down.

Luo Mio was preparing the ingredients, and found that the prosperous fireworks flashed on the screen again.

The action paused for two seconds.

Such a loser, really… very

happy.

He’s just short of money right now.

“I will make a “Buddha’s Hand Avalokitesvara” later and give it to the audience with the highest reward in the live broadcast room.”

As soon as Luo Mio’s words came out, the barrage exploded like a blowout.

[Bitch, disgusting. ]

[Why don’t you die, ask for money when you open your mouth, what nonsense. ]

[I didn’t expect that what Wang Baqi said was actually true. I didn’t quite believe it before. It’s really disgusting. ]

[Disgusting T sex · love. ]

…

Luo Mio glanced at the screen lightly.

A chuckle.

The low-pitched voice is like a sultry little hook.

I was immersed involuntarily.

The barrage has a momentary jam.

Then there was another fireworks display.

It exploded in everyone’s heart.

[I’m not short of money, I’ll use it for you]

The red and bold barrage.

Thriving alone in the live broadcast room.

All eye-catching.

Luo Mio put the washed cabbage in a small basket before replying.

“Thank you, I’m short of two million.”

He was the only one who said so frankly about the lack of money and the amount of money.

The audience in the live broadcast room was stunned.

And Jun Heng, the party involved.

Stare at the person in the video.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his lips raised a hint of fun.

What an interesting person.

Lighting the prosperous fireworks, ready to continue rewarding.

When he saw the barrage, he started to scold him like crazy.

[What kind of gentleman made a promise, where did the sailor come from, it looks really unappetizing. ]

[Trash, bitch. ]

[Disgusting, dog shi. ]

…

Jun Heng’s face was filled with anger.

Fingers tapped the keyboard quickly.

[I have money, and whoever loves to give it to whom, what are you? 】After

sending, ten prosperous fireworks smashed past.

In an instant, dazzling fireworks began to bloom on the screen.

Only ten minutes to go.

Luo Mio, the closed live broadcast room.

directly to the top.

It’s not just that the number of viewers is rising.

The heat is constantly rising.

Pansha, who is also live.

Looking at the place where the list is updated in real time, he fell directly from the top five.

The first was a person she wished to kill.

His face was not tense, it was twisted and ugly.

How could this be?

Didn’t that person already tell him that Luo Mio’s live broadcast room was blocked?

Now…

without waiting for her to think.

The screen in front of her suddenly went black.

It’s a very serious thing to cut off the broadcast when it’s live.

The platform will deduct the income of this day and record it.

If it happens three times.

A one-month ban will be imposed.

This is to prevent those signing anchors from thinking that they are on fire.

If you have the capital, you can play big names or talk to the platform about the means of requirements.

Pansha only felt dark in front of her eyes.

Her income today is tens of thousands.

More than this week.

Damn.

Angrily smashed the knife in his hand and exited the screen.

Jump into Luo Mio’s live broadcast room.

She wanted to see what he was doing.

As soon as the page was switched, I was blinded by a splendid fireworks.

It took four or five minutes to stop.

As the fireworks fade away.

She also saw what was on the screen.

Luo Mio is washing broccoli.

(End of this chapter)