Space battleship.
The top gift of the live broadcast platform is also the first gift to be given.
The super rocket with a capacity of 100,000 units has been rarely used by people, and the space battleship has not been used since its launch.
A space battleship costs 10 million, which is equivalent to a hundred super rockets. How many people can afford it?
Its existence was the result of a temporary design by the R&D staff at the time, purely as a publicity stunt.
Neither the anchors, viewers, nor platform staff have ever seen a living space battleship, leading many people to forget its existence.
So Ye Fan directly spawned a space battleship, which immediately shocked everyone.
Li Momo didn't care about his image and ran around screaming, not shying away from the sudden appearance of spring.
"Is this a space battleship?"
"This is really a space battleship, worth 10 million."
"Oh my god, ten million, that's crazy, that's so rich."
"It seems that the little miracle doctor from Zhonghai was not offline just now, but was recharging money, 10 million, it will take at least ten minutes to recharge."
"Miracle doctor, miracle doctor, I love you..."
After a brief silence, the entire Yunyin live broadcast room completely exploded, with an overwhelming amount of shouting and flooding of the screen.
Then, Ye Fan's mailbox was completely overcrowded, with countless viewers and anchors sending private messages.
The live broadcast platform took the opportunity to push it like crazy.
Suddenly, the little miracle doctor from Zhonghai attracted everyone's attention.
His dazzlingness overshadowed Wang Zongyuan and Li Momo.
"Nanling King Zongyuan, it's your turn!"
The matter was not over yet. After Ye Fan enjoyed the scenery, he just typed out a sentence.
Countless people focused.
Nanling Wang Zongyuan was silent at this moment!
If you continue, it will be 10 million. Except for the top rich, anyone will hesitate to throw out 10 million.
This is also his annual income.
But if I don’t smash it, I won’t be able to get off stage today.
Nanling Wang Zongyuan was sweating profusely and his hands were shaking.
In his mind, he would not be short of money, but now, he felt mentally and physically exhausted.
Ye Fan was like a bottomless pit.
"Continue, Nanling King Zongyuan, this has just begun."
Ye Fan rushed to kill him: "Don't you want me to fuck you? I'm fucking you now, you resist."
"We are hundreds of thousands of people witnessing it. Whoever withdraws first will be the grandson, and he will live broadcast the meal."
Ye Fan bluntly attacked: "What? No money? When did Nanling Wang Zongyuan become so poor? No more than 10 million?"
Nanling Wang Zongyuan gritted his teeth and wished he could beat Ye Fan to death along the network cable.
If you withdraw, you will not only be ridiculed by the entire Internet, but this account that has cost millions will have no shame in using it.
"No money?"
Ye Fan hesitated and said: "Forget it, take a step back. I don't want you to crush me. As long as you have one more piece than me, I will admit defeat."
Nanling Wang Zongyuan said angrily: "Boy, don't force me."
"What's wrong with forcing you?"
Ye Fan sneered: "If you don't accept it, keep smashing."
"Smash it, smash it, Mr. Wang, kill the little miracle doctor."
"That's right, isn't it just 10 million? It's just a house, smash him."
"Money is a small thing, reputation is a big thing. If you don't spend money today, you will be embarrassed to see people tomorrow."
The live broadcast audience reacted and started to boo again, laughing at Nanling Wang Zongyuan for pretending to be slapped in the face.
Others asked him to call Grandpa Ye Fan quickly.
There was endless anger in Nanling Wang Zongyuan's eyes, but he didn't dare to burst out, let alone smash into ten million.
Lost!
Nanling Wang Zongyuan felt very aggrieved, but for the sake of face he still sneered:
"Spending more than 10 million for an anchor is crazy."
As soon as he said these words, he was immediately ridiculed by countless onlookers. Ten million is a brainwash, so what was the more than two million he just smashed?
"Ten million means three days' interest to me. It's nothing to regret."
He has 20 billion in cash, at least 1 billion in interest a year, and earns an average of more than 80 million a month.
Ten million is indeed three days’ interest.
"Go away quickly, I don't want my grandson who doesn't have ten million dollars."
"Don't be an eyesore in front of me."
Ye Fan took advantage of the privileges he had just obtained and kicked out Nanling Wang Zongyuan.
"The little miraculous doctor is mighty! The little miraculous doctor is mighty!"
Everyone in the room cheered instantly. The words "Zhonghai Little Miracle Doctor" quickly spread throughout the entire live broadcast platform, and then spread to the live broadcast world...
"Yes, I missed you, but have you ever let me go..."
When Li Momo's sweet voice sounded, Ye Fan smiled and turned off the live broadcast...
"Dad, Mom, I sent it, I sent it..."
When Ye Fan picked up the cold tea and took a few sips, Li Momo rushed out of the room happily, then grabbed his parents and shouted.
"I just broadcast live, and someone rewarded me with a reward of more than 10 million."
"In my half hour, I can get at least four million."
"Money is not important. Now I have the support of rich people. I am going to be popular. I am going to be popular."
Li Momo jumped around and told the story to his parents, with little stars dancing in his eyes, as if he felt like he was going to become famous.
"What? Someone rewarded you 10 million?"
"Oh my God, who is this person? He is so generous."
"Let me just say that my Momo is not only beautiful, but also has special abilities. She is popular even though she just plays live broadcast."
After hearing this, Li Dayong and Liu Yueling were also extremely happy. They hugged their daughter and praised her loudly.
Li Dayong also nodded slightly, and then warned: "It's a good thing to have people praise you, but don't lose yourself. The family is not short of money."
He has seen too many anchors sell themselves out for gifts, so he hopes his daughter won't overdo it.
"Come on, the family is not short of money. You can earn 30 million a year from hard work."
Liu Yueling is proud of her daughter: "I made four million in the last half hour, can you compare to my daughter?"
"Ye Fan, look at it, this is ability, this is capital."
When Liu Yueling was happy, she turned to look at Ye Fan and hummed:
"Mo Mo just broadcast live for half an hour, and she earned four million."
"Four million..."
"In your lifetime, no, you and your parents, the three of you combined, will never earn four million in your lifetime."
"Do you know the gap between you and Mo Mo?"
"From now on, don't think about toads eating swan meat..."
Liu Yueling was originally very opposed to her husband's matchmaking of her daughter and Ye Fan. Now that her daughter is promising, she looks down upon Ye Fan even more.
"Why are you talking like this?"
Li Dayong scolded his wife: "What kind of toad, what kind of swan meat, are you the one who talks about others like that?"
"Besides, just because Ye Fan is not prosperous now, it doesn't mean that Ye Fan can't make a lot of money in the future."
"Ye Fan, if so, don't go back to Zhonghai. Uncle Yong's company is very busy recently and has to deal with Wu Meng all day long."
"I'm in need of an assistant. Come and help me. The salary isn't much, so I'll take 10,000 first."
Li Dayong invited Ye Fan to his company: "If you do a good job, Uncle Yong will give you a commission."
"What are you doing? What are you doing?"
Before Ye Fan could say anything, Liu Yueling's pretty face turned cold and shouted:
"Why go to your company and pay back ten thousand? Are you rich now?"
"With Ye Fan's ability and level, what kind of assistant can he be and still get 10,000?"
"And didn't you say you don't want relatives and friends to go in? Even my brother and nephew are not allowed in, but now you let Mark go. What do you mean?"
"I tell you, I don't allow this."
Once Ye Fan enters her husband's company and sees that the salary is high and the benefits are good, and he refuses to leave in the future or wants to be divided into shares, it will be troublesome.
Li Dayong also lowered his voice: "I'm sure that's all..."
Seeing this, Ye Fan had no choice but to get up and break up the fight: "Uncle Yong, Aunt Liu, please stop arguing..."
"Mom and Dad, let's do this..."
Li Momo, who was rewarded with more than 10 million yuan, stepped forward to take charge of the overall situation:
"It's really not appropriate for Ye Fan to go to Dad's company. After all, Dad said not to recruit relatives and friends. If Ye Fan goes in, he will break the rules."
"But Ye Fan is unfamiliar with the place and it is indeed difficult to find a job."
"In this case, I will introduce him to work at Ruyi Group."
