Chapter 495 Scumbag [Super Chapter](1/5)
Wang Fugui and Princess Miaomiao landed at the same time, and set off a small climax at the fish station.
In the so-called "first year of live broadcast", today when online live broadcast is in full swing, these two accounts are the most awesome representatives of the Shenfu on the entire network.
Wherever they passed, not only did the anchors scream, but also the water lovers flocked to them.
The screen was filled with colorful "Happy Birthday of Your Highness the Princess", which was so dazzling that it was impossible to see any other rhythm.
This is the benefit of taking advantage of the times.
In another year or two, let alone the knowledgeable and no longer blindly pursue the treasury, even the anchor himself will start a self-fighting battle.
The top ten anchors on the Internet are all worth hundreds of millions, and they spend millions to play the game themselves. It is easy and it is impossible to have the current publicity effect.
In a sense, the scene that Gou Ge gave to Miss He today is not only unprecedented, but also very likely to be the last one.
Therefore, Wang Yan could fully understand Miss He's excitement.
This novel gift completely hit the G-spot, making her stay highly excited.
The eldest lady was happy, but Mr. Wang was very bored.
There are too many things in the live broadcast that cannot be taken seriously. It is not that there is no true love at all, but that pitiful truth is mixed with many routines, and normal people do not have the time and energy to distinguish.
As the boss of Wangting Entertainment, Brother Fugui is already immune to everything in this industry as a whole.
As for tools, you can use them when they are useful, and throw them aside when they are useless. This should have been the case.
As a result, the tools used to flirt with girls completely fascinated the girl, and the owner was thrown aside, which was very painful.
Looking at the waves of self-consciously arranged big brothers on the screen, I couldn't stop @ myself, congratulations on pretending to be familiar with me, Fugui's smile was stiff, like a tidy robot, mechanical reply and chat.
MMP!
Some @s really have to be answered.
Many of the older brothers support their anchors, and they are all parents who are fed and fed, so they cannot be neglected.
Then the situation became very strange.
On a long sofa, Brother Fugui and the eldest lady were lying on the side, burying their heads and playing with their mobile phones. The eldest lady also let out two silly smiles from time to time.
Short hair, gentleness, and the three sisters with gunboat were staring at each other, and they were completely confused.
"What should we do?"
"Or... register an account and go play?"
"Take it! I'm idle?"
"Forget it, I'm born to work hard, count the red envelopes for Miaomiao..."
The three of them were really not interested in online live broadcasts, so they took the initiative to find a job to do it, and the room was completely deserted, and they could only hear scattered remarks.
"I won't count the cash, and a stack is calculated as ten thousand."
"Okay, remember the name, Uncle He will return the gift."
"Oh, who is Sun Chengyi? The gift is so thick. There is 500,000 yuan in the card. Why do I have no impression of this person?"
"It seems to be the contractor of the new commodity market in the development zone?"
"Then you can list it separately and mark it red, so that Uncle He can know it."
"Zeng Ye has another 888,888 this year, so superstitious..."
"I'm crying, why don't I have such a godfather? The annual annual pocket money starts at 5 million, and it hurts my own father to give me 50,000..."
"If you are ugly, don't think about so many beautiful things!"
"Secretary Shang 200, do you remember?"
"What are you afraid to remember about 200? It's normal relationships, no one is afraid of anyone checking it."
"No, don't remember it, just mention it."
"Oh."
"Haha! Look! Mr. Li is really willing to give him 200,000!"
"Mr. Li's pocket money for Brother Shaoyou is only a few thousand yuan a month, right? I'm crazy if I think of this daughter-in-law..."
"Don't mess around, the education methods are different. It's not that Mr. Li can't afford that little money."
"Stop talking! Mr. Li is just stingy, as if no one knows."
"Actually, I feel that Miaomiao and Li Shaoyou are really suitable. The two families gather together and join forces, Xingcheng may be able to walk sideways."
"Tsk! What era is it, and I still talk about the old tricks?"
"Shhh... Sigh down, don't let Master Wang hear it, that young master is even more difficult to mess with!"
Short hair looked up and saw Wang Yan pulling his phone intently, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.
Well, I’m not afraid of him, I just don’t want to hurt my best friend’s relationship!
...
Young Master Wang was distracted by Eryi. He listened to their chatting next to him, and felt more and more unfathomable in Miss He's family and all kinds of so-called upper class society.
The things here are worth pondering, but they cannot be said.
Anyway, there is one thing that is clear - Miss He is not easy to marry, but once she gets married, she will be a step to reach the top.
However, if you are just an ordinary boy, the pressure to pursue Miss He will probably be a heavy feeling that you can't imagine.
Don't take everything you see in college seriously.
What is shown now is her real living environment.
For example...a gift that you receive on your birthday.
"Damn it! Why is it only more than 27.52 million yuan? It's so much less than last year!"
The short hair let out a scream, which scared Mr. Wang. He couldn't hold back his expression and sprayed water through the power.
Listen to this tone, it’s so damn bigger than me!
talent?!
Your day has been enough for me to work hard for half a month, okay?
But then again, birthdays cannot be celebrated every day, but breathing never stops. Judging from this, Mr. Wang is the most awesome.
Miss He calmly looked up when she heard the numbers.
"Last year's birthday was 18 years old. The meaning is different, so there will naturally be more. This is the last time this year, so just that..."
All three best friends widened their eyes: "What, you won't do it next year?"
"No more!"
The eldest lady shook her head decisively: "What reason does anyone want? I will definitely not agree anyway. It's more and more years to get rid of things, what's the point!"
The cannon curled his lips and muttered: "That's 30 million... If I could receive half of the gifts, I would be able to live to 90..."
"Beast!"
Short hair laughed: "Once Miaomiao gets married, she will hold a birthday party, and there will be only 20 people left to attend, do you believe it?"
"What kind of marriage should I get with that much money?"
The cannon snorted coldly: "I am a non-marriager!"
"You want to get married, someone must marry you!"
"So, you pay 27 million and save it in my card. I will get the certificate with you to deal with my parents, and then we will play our own..."
"Ha! My parents don't give me a penny, my monthly income is 13,500 yuan. Can you see if you can sign an IOU and pay in installments..."
"I think you signed in 50 years after you die, and that won't be able to make 27 million!"
"You...you are shameless!"
"Hey hey hey, stop! To be honest, I'm very curious now. How much private money has Miaomiao saved over the years?"
"The minimum of 300 million isn't it?"
"No matter how many, it must be higher than my whole family's assets..."
The 27 million best friends are so jealous that they can’t finish talking about this topic.
It can be seen from this that although they are all rich second generations, the gap is still huge.
Compared with the ordinary rich second generation, who are real princesses like Miaomiao, they are simply slaves of the lower class.
He Miaomiao was calm and enjoyed the water on the platform.
Young Master Wang reassessed Miss He’s family strength and sighed silently.
It’s harder to be Miss He’s cheap dad!
Even if I have a net worth of 100 billion in the future and my business achievements will beat Brother He, it still has little significance.
At Lao He's level, money is no longer everything.
To be continued...