Now that he has a house, Chen Liang naturally can''t continue to grievance himself in the rental house. After taking a bath, he simply sorted out his things.

    Fortunately, he doesn''t have many things. It''s estimated that a suitcase can be packed away. It''s very convenient. Moreover, there is no shortage of anything in Oriental Ginza. He can check in with his bag. All he needs to bring is some clothes.

    After cleaning up, Chen Liang went to bed, took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Gao Wen. He asked her when it was convenient and made an appointment to sign the contract.

    Gao Wen didn''t return. She''s probably busy,

    Chen Liang didn''t urge either. Thinking of his cousin Zheng Zishan, he immediately opened the whale live broadcast and entered the purple coral live broadcast room.

    "The image spokesman of the poverty competition entered the live broadcasting room."

    A line of text immediately appears on the public frequency.

    East University Girls'' dormitory.

    Sitting in front of the computer, Zheng Zishan was very excited and immediately said enthusiastically, "welcome the spokesman of poverty!"

    Hearing the sound, Guan Guan and Zhang Lina, who were chatting, immediately surrounded as soon as their eyes lit up.

    The last time this man first arrived at Zishan live studio, he threw 200000. What will he do tonight?

    Not only Guan Guan and Zhang Lina are curious and looking forward to, but also the fans in the live studio are excited to hear the name.

    After all, most of them were attracted by Chen Liang''s extravagant spending that night. Naturally, they were deeply impressed by this unique nickname.

    "It''s this man again! Sure enough, it''s here again!"

    "Brother spokesman, do you still lack pendant on your leg?"

    "I just want to ask where to participate in the poverty competition?"

    ……

    The live broadcasting room suddenly became lively.

    However, the image spokesman of the poverty competition in the first fan list was still cold and didn''t say a word when he came in.

    The barrage is still enjoying it. They are all discussing the image spokesman of the poverty competition. Zheng Zishan''s live studio suddenly seems to be dominated by noise.

    "Why doesn''t this guy brush gifts?"

    After waiting for a long time, Zhang Lina was a little puzzled to find that there was no news.

    "You''re really stupid as a family. You have a lot of money. Can''t you watch Zishan live without painting gifts?"

    Guan Guan whispered, "maybe people are in a bad mood today."

    "Eh..."

    Zheng Zishan suddenly found that someone had sent an invitation to Lian Mai.

    The target is a female anchor called "Ruibao".

    Seeing the name, Zheng Zishan immediately frowned and refused the other party''s invitation to Lian Mai.

    But the other party was more persistent and soon sent an invitation again.

    "Wei Rui is looking for you, Lian Mai?"

    At this time, Guan Guan Guan and Zhang Lina standing next to him also noticed.

    They naturally know who this Ruibao is.

    "What does she want?"

    Zhang Lina was puzzled.

    Guan Guan muttered, "no matter what she wants to do, she must be upset and kind."

    Zheng Zishan refused Wei Rui''s request for wheat for the second time.

    Then Wei Rui sent it for the third time.

    At this time, many fans from Wei Rui''s live studio ran over.

    "Purple coral, we Ruibao are looking for you to chat with Mai. Why don''t you answer?"

    "Aren''t you good friends?"

    "Ruibao wants to sing with you."

    ……

    "Zishan, what are you afraid of her doing? Take it and see what she wants to do."

    Looking at these bullets, Zhang Lina said angrily.

    Zheng Zishan had no choice but to accept Lian Mai''s request.

    Soon, Wei Rui''s face appeared in her studio.

    "Hello, my name is Ruibao, and purple coral are good friends..."

    As soon as Wei Rui appeared, she was very warm and friendly and greeted the audience in Zheng Zishan''s live studio.

    Looking at the innocent smiling face processed by the beauty camera on the screen, Zhang Lina frowned and scolded hypocrisy.

    The other end.

    Lying in bed to listen to some songs, Chen Liang picked his eyebrows and became interested.

    Although the camera was beautified, he still recognized that the female anchor named Ruibao was the female student he met at dinner in Hannah mountain that day.

    In the live studio, Wei Rui has chatted with Zheng Zishan. No matter what gratitude and resentment she has in private, Zheng Zishan can''t expose herself in front of her fans, squeeze out a smile and make a false deal with Wei Rui.

    Fans brush the bullet screen and send their own support and small gifts to their fans.

    Just when the atmosphere was peaceful, a rocket flew by, like thunder, and the two live broadcasting rooms immediately set off waves.

    "Oh, thank brother Liao for his rocket! MUA ~"

    Wei Rui showed an exaggerated smile and sent a kiss across the screen.

    Brother Liao.

    It is conceivable that the audience nicknamed Liao Shen is Liao Zifan.

    At the same time, he is also on the list of Wei Rui''s live studio.

    "Whew, whew..."

    Two more rockets.

    "Liao Shen is domineering and powerful!"

    Wei Rui''s fans waved flags and shouted.

    In contrast, Zheng Zishan''s studio with only some shark fin and fish balls as gifts is somewhat shabby.

    "Thank brother Liao for his support! I love you..."

    Looking at Wei Rui with her hands compared to her heart on the screen, Zhang Lina was disgusted and almost vomited out.

    Now she finally understood the purpose of Wei Rui''s sudden search for Zishan Lianmai. It was obvious that she came to deliberately suppress Zishan and embarrass her.

    "It''s too much! She and Liao Zifan must have communicated well and deliberately bullied Zishan. How can they be so shameless?!"

    Guan Guan is also filled with righteous indignation.

    "Zishan, let me help you!"

    I really can''t stand this disgusting style. Zhang Lina plans to brush a gift for Zheng Zishan on the number.

    It''s just a challenge arena. Who is afraid of who!

    Seeing what she wanted to do, Guan Guan was a little worried and said, "Lina, Liao Zifan is a black sheep. You brush with him..."

    "So what? I can''t stand it!"

    Zhang Lina was very righteous and said, but she didn''t wait until she did it. In Zheng Zishan''s live studio, someone had fought with Liao Shen.

    "The image spokesman of the poverty competition opened the treasure map in the purple coral live studio."

    Wei Rui''s smiling face stiffened.

    "Come, come, I thought the big man was asleep!"

    "I''m a Ruibao fan. Who is this big guy?"

    "This is our number one fan of coral. He brushed 200000 in one night. Your God Liao is a ball?! I''m afraid I''m not qualified to participate in the poverty competition!"

    At the other end of the screen, Liao Zifan, staring at his mobile phone, looked at the barrage. His face turned blue and was unwilling to show weakness. He immediately followed a treasure map,

    "Liao Shen opens the treasure map in Ruibao''s live studio."

    Seeing Liao Zifan following up, the audience in Wei Rui''s live studio seemed to beat chicken blood and became excited in an instant!

    "Well done! Liao Shen, come on, let this boy experience what is the iron fist of capital!"

    The smell of gunpowder suddenly aroused.

    A good Lianmai gradually evolved into a PK conference, with gifts flying around.

    "In addition to the nickname, two Shenhao are working for the female anchor they support!"

    One pass ten, ten pass a hundred, more and more audiences are attracted.

    "Liao Shen opened five treasure maps in Ruibao''s live studio."

    "The image spokesman of the poverty competition opened five treasure maps in the purple coral live studio."

    "Sleeping trough, awesome! How much did these two brothers pay?"

    "I just came here. I''ve already painted 50000 or 60000 for this meeting!"

    "I''ve been here since the beginning. These two people should have brushed five or six million!!!"

    The rocket treasure map keeps flying.

    Outside the mobile phone screen, Liao Zifan, who was originally ridiculed and disdained, was sweating on his forehead.

    The audience is not afraid of the height of the stage, but he is different.

    Every rocket flies out, it burns his money.

    The development of things has exceeded his expectations. He didn''t expect the other party to be so rich.

    But so far, he has been riding a tiger, and his arrogance does not allow him to admit defeat.

    Liao Zifan grits his teeth and is cruel. He doesn''t know how many times to recharge tonight.

    Then he touched his finger.

    "Liao Shen opened 20 treasure maps in Ruibao''s live studio."

    what?!!!

    20 sheets?!!!

    The number of spectators has reached a climax of nearly one million.

    "Liao God v587!"

    "Liao Shenniu force!!!"

    "Liao God, eternal God (excited broken sound)"

    Five thousand pieces of a treasure map and twenty pieces represent a whole 100000 oceans.

    "This black sheep..."

    Even Zhang Lina didn''t expect Liao Zifan to be so crazy.

    Together, he''s going to hit half a million.

    "Fight with me!"

    Liao Zifan smiled grimly and thought he could shock each other, but the next scene made him completely stupid.

    "Whew, whew, whew..."

    Rockets are flying all over the screen. The cool special effects are dazzling and amazing.

    "I feel grateful for the 100 super rockets sent by the image spokesman of the poverty competition..."

    Zheng Zishan, in a trance, swallowed her saliva.

    Inside and outside the studio.

    More than a million people were numb.