Thank you "8," brothers for your support, congratulations to "8," brothers for becoming disciples, thank you for starting point "Wind and Clouds" brothers, thank you brothers for your support!

No way, it's not to blame Ya'er for being snobbish, because it takes 10,000 yuan to open a silver guard.

Before, although Xiao Budian under the vine also gave a little yellow duck of 1,500 to Ya'er three times, even the gifts sent three times only added up to 4,500 yuan.

However, the price of this silver guardian is more than double that of the three gifts that were swiped before.

This is real money, even if Ya'er can only get a third of the commission, she can get more than 3,000 yuan.

Coupled with the gifts that Xiao Bu helped Ya'er brush under the vine before, if you calculate it in this way, Ya'er has already harvested about 5,000 yuan in the time before the half an hour has arrived.

In the face of such huge interests, no one can remain calm, and no one can remain indifferent.

Ya'er is just an ordinary woman, and she is not living a very good life in reality.

Because of some reasons at home, she not only lost her job, but also had a very difficult life.

It is also because of these reasons that Yaer was introduced to the Wuya live broadcast platform as an anchor by her good girlfriend.

Before, Ya'er had also doubted what her best friend said, but now, she was convinced.

Ya'er, who has only been an anchor for three days, never expected that she would really meet a local tyrant who is generous.

Although this vest is a little dirty, my old Gong, he is really generous, and the gift of more than 10,000 yuan was directly brushed for himself, without even blinking his eyes.

"Ya'er, pull me onto the microphone." became Ya'er's silver guardian, and the little ones under the vine began to make demands.

Of course, the wheat order is only a small request, in fact, even if the grapevine is small and does not mention this stubble, Yaer will take the initiative to ask if the grapevine is small and not on the wheat order.

Although Ya'er has only been an anchor for three days and doesn't know much about many of the rules of the live broadcast industry, Ya'er is also a young woman in her twenty-seven or eighteen years after all, and she still understands some sophistication in terms of human feelings.

Therefore, after seeing the request from Xiao Budian under the grapevine, Ya'er hurriedly said apologetically: "Husband, I'm really sorry, I'll pull you on the wheat sequence immediately." ”

At this time, it was quite natural for Ya'er to call her husband, and she was not as shy as before.

This is the benefit of gifts, why there are so many local tyrants who like to play on the Internet, isn't it this fun.

Whether it is an ordinary person or a successful person, everyone will have a little vanity in their hearts.

Successful people like Little Guy under the Grapevine, they have already endured too much admiration in reality, and they don't know how many people pat their ass, and even their words can decide many people's lives.

However, pretending to be forced on the Internet is more relaxing than in reality.

After all, no one knows anyone on the Internet, no matter how you pretend, no one points fingers at you, and you won't have any baggage in your heart.

Even if someone really talks or criticizes behind their backs, they can only be envious, jealous and hateful in their hearts, and it will not cause any trouble to the lives of those local tyrants or masters.

Soon, Jarre pulled the little ones under the vine to the wheat inflorescence.

On the wheat order, the little one under the grapevine smiled and said: "Ya'er, I'll tell you the truth, the first time I saw you on the homepage, I felt that you were a very good woman." That's why I chose to enter your live broadcast room. ”

"Thank you husband for the compliment." Ya'er's face was a little red, and she showed a slightly shy expression.

When I looked at the little one under the vine, I was even more fascinated by it.

He didn't continue to talk nonsense, and directly expressed what he wanted to say with his own actions.

"My old Gong gave Ya'er 1,888 little yellow ducks, and Ya'er was so happy."

"My Lao Gong gave Ya'er 1,888 little yellow ducks, and Ya'er was so happy."

"My Lao Gong gave Ya'er 1,888 little yellow ducks, Ya'er is so happy."

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Generous, Brother Grape is playing this kind of fun, he is not like other masters, he likes to hang the appetite of anchors.

If you like someone, you have to use your greatest enthusiasm to impress each other!

With this move, Xiao Budian under the grapevine directly brushed ten groups of little yellow ducks for Yaer.

A group of little yellow ducks is 1888 yuan, and ten groups of small yellow ducks are equal to 18888 yuan.

Tens of thousands of dollars is simply not a matter for a small man under the vine.

He brushed easily, and there was no pressure in his heart.

But for Ya'er, it was different, she looked at the little yellow duck full of screens, and she almost fainted with excitement.

"Thank you, thank you husband, thank you husband, thank you husband. Husband, I love you, husband, I really love you, I love you to death. Thank you, husband, Momoda. Every time he brushed a group of ducks under the vine, Ya'er would shout out words of thanks.

Ten groups in a row, she said ten words of thanks.

Under the vine, Xiao Bu smiled indifferently, "Little meaning, I'm just having fun." Sing a song for me, Ya'er! ”

"Well, husband, what song do you want to hear?" The little little thing under the grapevine is Ya'er's first guardian, and he has swiped more than 30,000 gifts in the live broadcast room, no matter what, Ya'er of course wants to give face to Brother Grape.

"Just sing a song like you." The little one under the vine thought about it for a while, and said softly.

"Okay, husband, wait a minute, I'll look for the lyrics, I'm not very good at this song, husband, don't mind." Yaer hurriedly opened the live broadcast software, and then quickly clicked on the song column, and found the song I like you in the column.

"It's okay, I just want to hear your singing." Under the vine, Xiao No, smiled softly.

Listening to the song is not the point, the key is whether the interaction between the two can bring happiness to yourself.

Soon, Ya'er pulled up the background music that she liked your song, and she sang softly.

I have to say that Ya'er's voice is really good, especially when she sings, that kind of gentle eyes can melt the little thing under the grapevine.

Looking softly, the woman in the video frame, under the vine, showed an intoxicated expression.

His fingers tapped lightly on the computer desk, and his mouth hummed softly to the background music.

It didn't take long for the song to finish.

Ya'er saw that Xiao Budian under the vine did not speak, she hesitated slightly, and then replayed the background music of the song I like you, and then sang softly again.