Chapter 25 The African Chief Who Can't Save Even the European Emperor
The popularity soared by 300,000 in the blink of an eye, and it was not a recommended effect that it could bring.
Seeing rows of arrogant troops coming, Chen Wei probably understood that it was Su Yumeng, the little girl who came to check the rounds.
This publicity intensity is much better than what homepage banner recommendations are.
Chen Wei didn't care too much, so he opened the background and prepared to continue choosing an account to draw. This kind of feeling of spending every click, not to mention how cool it is.
In his previous life, he was also a non-capital, and this time he made money back with capital and profit.
Private messages above 99+ are displayed, just a stingy private message.
The color nickname is particularly conspicuous, otherwise what about the Supreme VIP.
Open a private message, the content is as follows.
Jedi eats chicken, and draws a hundred consecutive times.
Chen Wei also deliberately checked the Internet. In the game of Jedi Chicken Eating, there are exactly one hundred high-end equipment available now.
"This girl is sure I can finish the prize pool!"
For some reason, Chen Wei didn't feel anything about it for others to beat Su Yumeng. When she thought of taking out good equipment, she looked so proud.
Chen Wei suddenly felt hundreds of unwillingness in his heart.
"System, is it?" Chen Wei turned off the microphone and shouted.
【Only】
"Can the title of Lucky Star in this game be temporarily turned off?"
【Can】
"Okay, during the period when I was lucky draw for Su Yumeng, the title will be closed."
【OK】
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Ao Jiajun 1: Isn’t this the account of my anchor?
The Ao Family Army’s head iron man: The anchor just said that it was not rare, but it really tastes good.
Linglingfa: It’s good to have a big anchor. We didn’t get in this queue for a long time, and she was selected as soon as she arrived.
Ouch: I guess I'm afraid of being suppressed, after all, Ou Shen is just a new anchor.
Seeing these barrage content, Su Yumeng in the room said slightly dissatisfied: "Am I that scrupulous?"
As Chen Wei sent ten consecutive shots, ten pieces of white equipment appeared.
The live broadcast room with millions of popularity was silent for a short period of three seconds, without a single barrage.
Lingling Paint: What's the situation? The Ouqi has failed?
Dreaming of signing in to a richest sister: This is a waste of more than 40 consecutive draws. It seems that the European Qi is really exhausted.
Aojiajun 008: My anchor’s face is already dark. I want to ask how dark it is? The coal is so dark.
In the end, after a hundred draws, he doesn't even get the guaranteed high-end equipment.
Looking at the comforting barrage on the screen, Su Yumeng felt complicated inside.
Damn: Why can't private messages be withdrawn? Strongly condemn me, but when the European Qi was used up, I got my number and cried. My half-month salary was so good!
Then there was a screen full of sympathy.
One burst of ten consecutive lights, ten golden lights.
Damn: The anchor is awesome! I would like to respect you as the God of Ou!
Duomi: What's the situation? Ouqi is back?
After drawing three more accounts, everyone finally came to a conclusion.
Ao Family Army 666: It’s not that they run out of their own European energy, but that our anchor, Fei Ke, can’t even save Ou Shen, but he doesn’t even have the guaranteed equipment, xswl
Su Yumeng is indeed unlucky. In order to deal with this emergencies, major game companies have urgently lowered the prize rate.
This is why she couldn't even draw the guaranteed equipment.
So much money was spent and wasted, but it ended up being ridiculed by tens of thousands of people. No, millions of people laughed at. Su Yumeng directly took the pretext of a headache and went down the speed of light.
It's just two words to feel uncomfortable, she only wants to say it once.
But after a while, I didn’t seem to see Chen Wei’s name or photos on the rankings.
"Why can that guy be cold?" Thinking of this, Su Yumeng felt much better.
I plan to go over and comfort Chen Wei, and regain some self-confidence.
Open the door quietly, so that Chen Wei can't have the opportunity to hide it.
"Chen Wei, don't be too sad. The anchor's path is really hard to walk, you..."
The eyes fell on the screen.
Su Yumeng was stunned on the spot.
After confirming it several times, Chen Wei pointed at him and said in surprise: "You, you are that God of Ou!"
"What are you doing with fuss?" Chen Wei snatched his ears, almost shocked by Su Yumeng.
"You, pay me money!" Su Yumeng held it in for most of the day, and then put out a few words.
I really didn't expect that this guy was obviously a contracted singer, but the live broadcast content turned out to be a lottery.
"Why am I paying you money?" Chen Wei looked at Su Yumeng like a fool.
"Look at what kind of garbage equipment you drew for me before, and you didn't even have a guarantee." Su Yumeng complained.
"That's because you are a black face. Who's blame? How could they get it?" Chen Weili was not upright and strong.
"It's just that coincidence that I can't get it?" Su Yumeng felt that there must be something tricky about it.
"Yes, it's just such a coincidence that you have to believe this thing."
If Su Yumeng knew the truth, she would definitely say that it would be a pity that Chen Wei would not act if he had acted.
"You must have made plug-ins, so you can get so much equipment, which is illegal."
Su Yumeng kindly persuaded, "I think you should stop the broadcast as soon as possible. Those are big game companies. If you do this, they will definitely not let you go."
"Don't get me wrong. I can draw a prize, but it's not up to those things that come to your mind."
It's something you can't imagine.
"Even if they can find me, so what if they sue me? There is evidence to prove that I'm cheating?" Chen Wei said confidently.
"If you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer a loss in front of you. Do you understand?"
"Is the old man who was born half an hour earlier than me?"
"you!"
"Don't make noise, I'll answer the phone first." Chen Wei made a gesture of silence.
Although she was very unhappy, Su Yumeng still shut her mouth obediently. If it was really important, it would be bad to disturb him.
To facilitate the lottery, Chen Wei directly turned on the hands-free function and put his phone aside.
"Hello?"
"Are you the anchor Ou Shen?" A voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Yes, it's me."
"Hello, I am the general manager of Black Hole Game Company. Can you please stop broadcasting the lottery for our players again?" This tone sounded like an order, but a request.
Because they really couldn't find out what means Chen Wei used to achieve this illusion that he was possessed by the God of Ou.
"Why? This should not be considered a violation, right?"
"It's not a violation, but it's hard for us to do business like this. Do you think this is OK? I'll give you 10 million. I don't care about your live broadcast of other companies' games, but just exclude our black hole games." The man asked tentatively.
"Can you make the decision on this matter?" Chen Wei confirmed.
"Of course." He could hear that he was trying hard to hide his excitement.
"Okay, I have no reason not to make money." Afterward, Chen Wei told the other party about his account.
"Did you see it? Not only did I not cheat, the other party also had to give me money." Chen Wei shook the information about the account in front of Su Yumeng.
Chapter completed!