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Chapter 492 I Will Write a Song for You (Second Watch Subscription)

"Brother Tuhao, if you recharge your money again, you can see that my fans have all been snatched away by that little girl Su. She is so depressed."

"In this case, let's add a WeChat account and have a meal, so why get angry with this kind of garbage." The local tyrant said a little bit unwillingly.

"Hmph, I'm ashamed to call you Brother Tuhao, I think you just don't have money."

Hearing Brother Tuhao's tone, if you jump into your heart, you will understand that this guy must have no money.

So her attitude also became cold.

"If you don't have money, why do you pretend to be forced by others, and return to the local tyrant, I think you are a poor ghost."

Afterwards, the other party turned off the private chat directly.

Tuhao brother: "..."

He felt like his lungs were about to explode.

Nima, I gave you millions of gifts, and you still scolded me.

The most important thing is that there is no sympathy at all.

"Nimma, this bastard is really blind and gave you a reward."

Looking at the bullet screens that satirized him, and being stunned by the female anchor again, the local rich brother felt a sudden pain in his chest, so he called 120 directly.

……

In the live broadcast room, jumping into your heart is still coquettish.

"The baby is unhappy, the baby is bitter, which big brother will give me a gift, I will give everyone a big surprise."

However, the live broadcast room was dead silent.

After all, how many local tyrants like Ye Chen can there be.

And even if they have money, no one is willing to throw it on this illusory live broadcast platform.

Seeing that no one tipped you, I jumped into your heart and couldn't help but swear in a low voice.

"A bunch of poor people."

However, what she didn't expect was that she didn't turn off the live broadcast microphone, and as a result, this sentence was released.

The netizens in the live broadcast room quit.

"Nimma, who are you calling a poor ghost?"

"I don't know how to reward tens of thousands a month, scold me."

"The quality of this anchor is too poor."

Jumping into your heart, his face changed slightly.

She wanted to explain, but found that the live screen was black.

"Your account has been blocked for violating live broadcast regulations, please abide by the rules and regulations of the live broadcast room."

Jump into your heart: "..."

Looking at my blocked account, jumping into your heart is about to go crazy.

She picked up her cell phone and called her godfather.

The godfather is the executive of Douyu Live that she just met. The reason why she can perform so unscrupulously is also because this executive protects her.

"Godfather, my account has been blocked, please help me find a way."

"What? Someone dared to block your account, it's too courageous."

After a while, the godfather called: "Nimma, do you know who you offended? Brother Didi is a super boss, even you dare to offend him. The high-level executives have spoken, and your account can't be accessed. , and because of the violation, all the rewards will not be given to you."

Hang up the phone, jump into your heart and drop the phone directly.

She never dreamed that the end of offending Ye Chen would be so miserable.

Ye Chen was interacting with Su Xiaomei.

"Just now I got the news that the account of Jumping into Your Heart has been blocked."

Ye Chen said with a smile: "That kind of performance should have been sealed long ago."

In the past, the live broadcast rooms in the previous life were also full of this kind of live broadcast rooms that relied on teasing to get rewards. The major live broadcast rooms followed each other.

Ye Chen strictly forbids Maoya live streaming.

But he didn't know that it was because of him that he jumped into your heart and was blocked.

Douyu live broadcast: "That brother Didi is really Mr. Ye?"

A young man asked suspiciously.

"Yeah, because registration requires identity information, we checked it."

"In the future, as long as you dare to fight against Mr. Ye, you will be banned directly."

A middle-aged man gave orders to his subordinates.

He didn't know how many times he had heard Wang Congcong say Ye Chen's name.

Unexpectedly, the other party registered in his live broadcast room.

Because of Ye Chen, the popularity of Su Xiaomei's live broadcast has reached tens of millions.

These were all attracted by Ye Chen.

Su Xiaomei's live broadcast has always given people a fresh and popular feeling, singing songs and dancing folk dances.

She takes one step at a time and doesn't take shortcuts like other female anchors.

So her popularity has been stable and she has a fixed fan base.

Su Xiaomei sang the song "Little Lucky" in the live broadcast room and immediately became popular on the Internet again.

After chatting with Su Xiaomei for a while, Ye Chen turned off his phone and fell asleep.

The next day, Ye Chen opened Didi for two hours and received a call from Tong Xiaoya.

"Director Ye Da, come pick me up at the hotel, by the way, I want to drink your preserved egg porridge."

Ye Chen was speechless, he is not a director, he has become her assistant.

But the relationship between the two of them is so good, in Ye Chen's heart, Tong Xiaoya is like his little sister.

"Okay, I'll go right now."

Ye Chen drove his jeep to the entrance of the hotel.

At this time, a live star anchor at the door said excitedly: "Everyone, our Xiaoya is coming out of the hotel. The Reba that just came out is a Mercedes-Benz nanny car. I don't know what class Xiaoya's car is."

"I guess it will cost a million nanny cars."

"Xiaoya's level should be in the millions."

At this time, a Jili Didi stopped at the entrance of the hotel.

"Hey, why is there a Jili Didi, it must be a car reserved by some internet celebrity."

"Internet celebrities are miserable, they don't even have a nanny car."

But at this moment, a graceful figure came out.

"Isn't this our Xiaoya?"

Tong Xiaoya actually opened the door of the Didi car and got into the Jili car.

The live room was dead silent.

But soon the barrage flew up.

"As expected of our Xiaoya, she is so low-key."

"That's right, it's so touching that such a big star actually sits on Jili Didi."

"I'm so envious of that Didi driver."

……

After getting into the car, Tong Xiaoya couldn't wait to ask, "Where's the preserved egg and lean meat porridge?"

Ye Chen took out a thermos for Tong Xiaoya and said, "It's ready for you."

Tong Xiaoya took a bite: "Wow, Ye Chen, your cooking is really delicious. From now on, I will follow you in filming, and you will cover all three meals."

"It's a good idea, I have to make a movie, okay?"

At this time, Tong Xiaoya's cell phone rang.

A cold voice came from the phone: "Xiaoya, I'm sorry, I can't write songs for you."

"Why?" Tong Xiaoya said.

"You have offended the bigwigs in the entertainment industry. They have already announced that anyone who dares to write a song with you will be blocked."

"Oh, I see, thank you Teacher Chen."

After hanging up the phone, Tong Xiaoya was obviously in a bad mood.

Ye Chen smiled faintly: "Why, I have encountered something troublesome."

"Nothing?" Tong Xiaoya shook her head.

Ye Chen knew that Tong Xiaoya had paid too much in order to sign a contract with him.

"By the way, I want to help you release an album." Ye Chen said suddenly.

"Haha, no need, no one wants to write songs for me now."

Ye Chen smiled: "Others don't want to, but I am willing to write songs for you."

(End of this chapter)