Chapter 2                                                              

"Do you do this task immediately?"

Mu Lanxin jumped excitedly in an instant.

This is not an illusion!

She really heard it!

"If you don't respond within ten seconds, the task will be invalid and will be automatically distributed to the next suitable candidate!"

"Do, I do it!"

Mu Lanxin said quickly.

Her voice was extremely loud, and she frightened Mu's mother: "Xin'er, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, I'm just thinking about it."

Only then did Mu Lanxin realize that she should use her spiritual sense to communicate with that voice.

This should be the case?

This is what is written in the novel.

Soon a link was posted to Mu Lanxin's prestige.

It’s Ye Tian’s help link!

Mu Lanxin took a deep breath and told Mu's mother about this.

Mu's mother was shocked.

To be honest, she doesn't believe it.

But I have to say that this reward attracted her.

In good health……

Isn’t this what Mu Father needs the most?

"Try it, maybe it's OK!"

Mu Lanxin pursed her lips.

This is probably the only way to save Daddy.

"Okay, I will mobilize all my connections now and be sure to help!"

Mu's mother actually wanted to find this platform directly. She knew the senior executives there and spent 20 million to get this platform to help this sports car with 10 million. This would definitely work.

But she was worried that this would not be considered completing the task.

She can't take risks with her husband's life.

Mu Lanxin blinked her beautiful eyes and had an idea: "Maybe, we can find some anchors to help them live broadcasts. There are many people and great power. Besides, with so many people watching, this platform should not..."

"Okay, you still have a solution!" Mu's mother quickly agreed.

Without further ado, Mu Lanxin immediately went to mobilize the anchor she knew.

"Birds of birds gather together, and people are divided into groups."

Mu Lanxin was originally a wealthy family, and of course they knew all the people who were either rich or noble.

Even if the anchor is a famous anchor, I know someone.

Within 10 minutes, Mu Lanxin found dozens of big anchors with more than one million fans.

And please help these big anchors.

Of course, the big anchors didn't believe that they could help, but they agreed at Mu Lanxin's request.

The Mu family still has energy!

Moreover, they suddenly became a little curious.

One hundred thousand people can’t help a bread machine.

Dozens of big anchors with millions of fans come together to help this sports car.

Can you help?

Soon, these anchors on major platforms became active.

They started live broadcasts and mobilized fans to help sports cars.

This kind of fantasy thing certainly attracted many people's attention.

"666, what day is today! Help Festival?"

"What's the situation? I've entered several live broadcast rooms, and why are they all helping this sports car!"

"Are you crazy? Did you collect money from the platform, or did the True Trust platform allow you to help you!"

"Outstanding, but then again, so many anchors have to help fans, how much does it take! If you can't help this, tsk!"

"There is no luck on the upper floor. So what if there are too many people? The things on the platform are not so easy to help, and they are still sports cars worth tens of millions."

"I guess the platform didn't prepare this 10 million sports car at all."

...

At the request of the anchor, although the fans complained, they still helped.

It’s just that so many people watched it, but it still didn’t help success.

Seeing the various words on the screen, the live broadcast room was in full swing.

"I'm lost, so many people can't help me. What's the platform going to make a fuss?"

"I also said that at least one person can help you by inviting you to do it!"

"Why, are you? (why       your       lian? Where is your face?)"

"I'm so laughing. I don't know what I'll feel when I see these on the platform."

"Top of fire Liu Ming!"

"This wave of platforms is going to be popular! The hot searches are no longer running!"

"666, I guess the platform never dreamed that dozens of anchors would mobilize fans to help this sports car, and it would be better to look at the same link!"

"I was almost fainted when I laughed. Which wonderful person came up with the idea? Isn't this a platform to roast it on the fire?"

"Why didn't the platform respond? Could it be that I'm going to buy a sports car!"

"There may have been absent from the platform."

...

An office building

President's Office

"Mr. Su, something happened!"

A man in a blue suit knocked in the door and came in anxiously.

Mr. Su frowned, put down his pen and looked at his assistant: "What's wrong?"

"Someone is helping that sports car worth 10.58 million."

The assistant wiped the sweat from his forehead and took a deep breath.

"If you help, help, let me tell you this kind of thing?"

"Get out!"

Mr. Su waved his hand and signaled his assistant to leave.

The assistant looked at Mr. Su with a wry smile: "No! Oh, I can't say anything in one word, just read the news!"

"What? It's so inexplicable...what? What are these anchors doing?"

Mr. Su complained and turned on the computer.

Seeing the news above, President Su was about to explode.

Dozens of anchors with millions of fans, or even tens of millions of fans, are actually helping one person in sports cars at the same time!

Even if only one of the 10 fans is supported, then there are hundreds of millions of people in total.

If this cannot be helped...

Mr. Su was sweating in his palm.

Who came up with the idea?

Isn’t this making things difficult for their family?

"Mr. Su..."

"Forget it, let him help you succeed! If you continue, our reputation will be completely bad!"
To be continued...