Top Campus Beauty System

"Congratulations to the host for completing the task, 2% shares of Ali company will be awarded, life skills, driving skills, level: Vehicle God level; Simple task level, reward 20 points. "

Congratulations! Ye Ling was so excited that he finally got the shares. After thinking about it, he thought: can you show mu shaotian the shares? The shares are far more than 10 million. He should not object to it!

But it's wrong to think about it, because shares can't be exchanged for money. Even if you can borrow money, you still have to pay it back. Bai is happy.

Seeing the extra 20 points, Ye Ling didn't know why

"System, where did 20 points come from?"

"Every time the host completes a task, there will be a task score, 20 points for the simple level, 100 points for the general level, 1000 points for the difficult level, and 1000 points for the devil level..."

what the fuck! Sure enough, we need to brush more tasks to get rich!

Let's say it's a simple task, he can earn 2 million if he completes it, motherfucker! If you finish a few more tasks, 10 million is not easy.

After guarding the beautiful wife, take money to eat, wait for death on the line, a good life! Ye Ling drew a curve at the corner of her mouth, secretly pleased.

"Ding! It is detected that the host has serious slack thoughts, and the ultimate task is released. It will take the host ten years to become the richest man in the world. Failure: death

"Poof! You're not serious about the system, are you? " Ye lingzheng fantasizes that when he gets rich, he will play with a group of beautiful ladies and then have a local tyrant activity like a sea sky feast. But the system gives him a cold death, which almost doesn't scare him to death. How can he play without it!

No matter what you say, the system still doesn't reply. It seems to be true, NIMA!

Ten years! Ye Ling, the world's richest man, suddenly felt pressure.

Now there are two main tasks. One is to catch up with Mu Qing, which is related to his lower body happiness. The other is to become the world's richest man, which is related to his life. If he can't finish it, he is a desperate job and dare not slack off. Fortunately, it's not urgent to catch up with Mu Qing in ten years.

Back to the hotel, it's already 12 o'clock, and quietly sneaks into his room, afraid that the sound will disturb Tang Jiayi and them.

Lying in bed, Ye Ling is thinking about how to spend 20 points. It's only 2 million yuan to convert all of them into RMB. It's still a short distance from 10 million yuan. It's better not to change them and buy some equipment.

"Remind the host that you still owe the system 900000 yuan, please pay it off as soon as possible."

The system suddenly came up with a sentence, almost did not scare Ye Ling, no good airway:

"Bah! I don't want to owe you money. "

The next moment, 20 points will cross out half, see Ye Ling heartache.

"Now can you recommend what to buy?"

"It is recommended that the host buy a storage ring. The system will no longer save the items for the host."

As soon as the voice fell, a pile of things fell from mid air and hit Ye Ling, all of which were jewelry, Ali company's share agreement and vehicle God skill card.

"Pain, you are too stingy. You will die if you save it!"

Ye Ling rubs the head that rubs to be hit, the gas itches to scold a way, too not enough righteousness.

Finally, after listening to the suggestions of the system, I spent two points to exchange the storage ring. I said that it's very useful. There's enough space for a house. It's easy to store this thing in it, and you can take it with you. It's worth it.

Just as he was about to go to bed, a message came from wechat. It was all the members of Li Qianqian Aite's graduating class. The content was to invite everyone to watch her live broadcast on a certain star's live broadcast platform, to boost her popularity. Thank you very much, and a lovely expression was added behind.

Only now did Ye Ling know that Li Qianqian didn't go to work, but entered the live broadcast industry.

Back then, Li Qianqian was the super class flower in the class. Many people chased her. Ye Ling was also one of those who admired her. As a loser, it was not easy for him to summon up the courage to confess to the goddess in the class, because the consequences of failure were very serious, and he might be ridiculed.

Although the confession failed, Li Qianqian didn't tell the story. Instead, she comforted Ye Ling that she would find a better girl and help him hide the story. Later, he handed it over to Wu Xiaowen.

Until after graduation, I learned from the monitor that Li Qianqian's family was very poor. She didn't want to waste her time in love.

I think she needs money to enter the live broadcast industry! After all, the live broadcast can attract a large number of fans because of its fast money, good looks and nice singing.

I haven't seen her for a long time. Ye Ling can't help but click the link to enter the live room.

I saw a lovely girl wearing a rabbit hat sitting in the studio singing, delicate as porcelain face, sweet voice, smile very good.The same Li Qianqian, just more beautiful than before.

After singing a song of love, some people give gifts, but most of them are flowers, 520 of which are worth 20 yuan.

"Thank you for your 520"

"Thanks for Guo er's BMW"

……。。

Ye Ling watched the live broadcast and felt that it was not easy to earn money. She changed her ID and called it Lingye.

Just want to recharge 1000 yuan to reward Li Qianqian, there is a female anchor to link to the video, said to PK gifts with Li Qianqian, losers to lick the screen, but also to get gifts tonight to the winner.

Originally, Li Qianqian didn't want to gamble, but her fans in the studio said they would come and won't lose. They told Li Qianqian not to be afraid. Finally, Li Qianqian bit her lip and reluctantly agreed.

She knew that the other side was a big anchor, and that it was awesome to win. She just couldn't care about her fans. If she didn't agree, she would lose a lot of powder, so she could only spell it, hoping that fans could give her strength.

Six Ye: "Qian Qian don't be afraid, I cover you, sure will win."

Guo'er: "Qian, we're here. Don't be afraid. We've already made money to ensure that they'll be beaten."

………

Big anchor Qi Qi disdains a way in the heart: she this son of a bitch wants to win, dream! I have several dukes and sheriffs, but her earls are not a matter of minutes.

Because some people say that Li Qianqian looks better than her and sings better than her, Qiqi is jealous, so she looks for an opportunity to suppress her.

PK Here we go.

"Wow! Five thousand dollars. "

At the very beginning, Kiki had a awesome effort to directly produce five thousand gifts and caused a sensation between the two live rooms.

"Wow! It's ten thousand on Qianqian's side. "

"Kiki, it's up to 50000, my God!"

"70000... 70000. I'm still brushing. I'm really a big anchor. I'm really rich."

Gifts continue to brush, but when Lin Qianqian's fans brush to more than 20000, they are weak, rising very slowly, and the gap is slowly widening.

"The trough! It's a hundred thousand dollar gift. "

"I'm a local tyrant. I'm a local tyrant. I'm a local tyrant. I'd like to introduce myself."

"Thank you for your reward! Kiki loves you. "

Qiqi Jiaojiao thanks a way, finish saying to return with disdain of eyes to see Li Qianqian one eye, meaning call her to surrender quickly, don't disgrace.

I'm a local tyrant: "it's OK, brother's money is spent for Qiqi, just like it, no one can win Qiqi, because I'm here."

"I'm a local tyrant," he says.

Liu Yeh and Guo'er in Li Qianqian's studio are silent one after another, and even Liu Yeh has gone offline, which may be humiliating.

Looking at her more than 20000 gifts, and then at the other party's 150000 gifts, Li Qianqian clenched her lips and told her not to cry and be strong. She was not afraid of losing the gift or money, but didn't want to lick the screen in the live broadcast room, because she thought that would be cheap. She just wanted to sing well and treat her younger brother.

"Fans in Qianqian's anchor room, it will be over in half an hour. Do you have any gifts? If not, surrender early! So as not to lose face, ha ha ha "

"That's it. There's no present! Go away

"Ha ha, Qi Qi's support team really awesome, 32 will crush the other side."

All kinds of adverse comments on Li Qianqian came out and attacked Li Qianqian one after another.

Qiqi pretended to be a good man and said:

"Sister Qianqian, if you don't get a reward, give up ahead of time! Don't push it... "

But she hasn't finished, the comments below brush the screen one after another, all kinds of shock.

"The trough! Two hundred thousand gifts have been painted. Who is it! It's a bull

"666, brother, I'll take it."

"Which local tyrant is Lingye? It's so awesome. It costs 200000 yuan in a blink of an eye."

Qiqi thought that she would give her a surprise when she saw the list of gifts, but it was not her. She looked at Li Qianqian's studio, and the first bright word "Lingye" was next to a gorgeous 200000 yuan gift.

The moment scared her to death.

"Wow‘ I'm a local tyrant. I've done another 100000. Qiqi's accumulated 250000. "

When Qiqi heard that "I'm a local tyrant" had another hundred thousand brushes, her heart relaxed again.

"Poof‘ Another 200000 yuan will be spent on Lingye, and Qianqian will accumulate 420000 yuan. "In a mansion, a young man looks at the computer and stares at Ling Ye angrily

"Who the hell is that! Dare to compete with Laozi for the title of local tyrant. "

With a stroke, 300 thousand gifts are paid directly to Qiqi's studio. This is his last pocket money. He doesn't believe that Lingye has money.

"Another three hundred thousand, mama! My heart can't stand it. It's too exciting. "

"Damn it! Two local tyrants, please tell me if you need my younger brother. I'm willing to help you. "

The fans of the two live broadcasting rooms like a dose of chicken blood, but also attracted a lot of people from other live broadcasting rooms, because at this time, it's not the battle between Qiqi and Qianqian, but the war between Lingye and I, the local tyrant. It depends on who comes to the end.

Ye Ling looks at "I'm a local tyrant" and brushes out another 300000. She sneers with disdain. Since you like fighting, come on. I'll brush you to be afraid.

Right hand stroke.

Gifts burst out, rockets burst out, and soared to 500000.

So the fans were stunned.

At this time, Ye Ling said, "it's only half a million, just brush to play."

As soon as the words came out, the people in the live broadcast room were convinced.

"I'm stimulated. It's not a local tyrant, it's a god tyrant."

"The moat is inhuman"

"It's only half a million. I'll brush and play, brother. Take my knee."

"I can't compete with you in pretending to be at the highest level!"