"These two really know how to play, I'm convinced."

"What's wrong?"

Feifei heard Old E's complaints and came over curiously, hugged her boyfriend from behind, and asked curiously.

"That guy Liu Xinan is live broadcasting with your idol again. Is this guy really not afraid of being recognized?"

"Oh!! Do you want to live broadcast with Erin?"

"Yes, that seems to be the name."

"Get off!"

Feifei pushed Old E. As an otaku, and one who didn't exercise much, Old E, who was thin and frail, was pushed away by Feifei, and then watched speechlessly as the other person occupied his position.

"what are you up to?"

"Go give gifts. I want to hear Irene read my ID and then confess to me!"

It’s great to have money! If it weren’t for the relationship between Liu Xin’an and Bae Zhuhyun, I wouldn’t be able to get such benefits even if I spend a lot of money.

But what about Liu Xin'an's live broadcast room?

Hmm. Send SC, Irene should be able to see it.

While thinking this, Feifei opened the second browser on Lao E's computer. This browser logged in to her account, which was the one with 1.5 million fans, her own account named Feifei.

Then, she skillfully found Liu Xin'an's live broadcast room in her watch list. After getting to know Liu Xin'an through Lao E, she also followed his account.

"Wait a minute, won't you expose Liu Xin'an's girlfriend if you do this?"

"No, don't worry, I know what's going on."

"Okay, don't get the wrong number. If you get the wrong number, they won't be exposed. It will be over if we are exposed first."

"Hmph, I'm not stupid."

Feifei glared at Old E, then excitedly took out her cell phone, preparing to use her money ability.

And the other side.

"Oh, what is this?"

A conspicuous barrage reappeared on the screen. Pei Zhuxuan, who was watching Liu Xin'an making noodles and condiments attentively, was stunned and subconsciously read out the barrage.

The barrage was written in Korean, so she could clearly understand the text.

I can understand the words, but what’s the meaning?

"Someone here asked: Sister Zhuzi, can you say feifei, I love you?"

She repeated this barrage, and then looked at Liu Xin'an.

Liu Xin'an, who had been observing Pei Zhuhyun since she made strange moves, understood. He put down his chopsticks and looked at Pei Zhuhyun.

"Fei Fei, do you still have any impressions of the person I introduced to you last time?"

"Ah~ that one follows."

"Yes, yes." Seeing that Pei Zhuxuan almost told Feifei and Lao E, Liu Xin'an hurriedly stopped.

Being interrupted like this, Pei Zhuxuan also reacted. She stuck out her tongue in embarrassment, then smiled "hehe" and said to Liu Xin'an: "Please translate for everyone first."

"OK."

After briefly talking about this situation to the water friends in the live broadcast room who were full of questions, Liu Xin'an looked at the SC as high as 1,000 and raised his eyebrows speechlessly.

This woman actually spends such a small amount of money to buy such great benefits!!

"Feifei, I won't refund your money."

[Feifei: If you can make Sister Zhuzi shout out, you won’t retreat if you don’t retreat! 】

[What’s going on? King Frieza and Sister Takeko know each other?]

[Didn’t Brother An Zi just introduce him to Fei Fei? 】

[Hey guys, the dimensional wall has been broken, the good-looking male anchor in the game area and the piano-playing Frieza female anchor actually know each other??]

Naturally, fans don’t know the relationship between Fei Fei and Lao E, so they just think it’s very strange for Fei Fei to appear in the live broadcast room at this time.

"What do I want to say? Just now I saw that she seemed to want me to say something."

"Yes, this woman paid 160,000 won to say I love you from your mouth. Can we take over the job?"

This was considered an interesting activity in the live broadcast room. Liu Xin'an did not refuse directly for Bae Zhuhyun, but asked Bae Zhuhyun curiously.

"Wow, can we make 160,000? Just one sentence?"

Even though everyone didn't quite understand it, it was not difficult to tell from Pei Zhuhyun's excited tone that Pei Zhuhyun's heart was moved.

[The greedy little bamboo is so cute, please give it a kiss]

[Mother, boy, get away! Mom, get lost]

[I am simply curious now. Since Brother Anzi introduced Sister Zhuzi to Feifei, Feifei should have met Sister Zhuzi, right? 】

[It’s hard to say, has Sister Zhuzi ever been to China?]

[It seems that I came here when I was in 100 universities. Did we know each other at that time? 】

[Hey, these people are pretty good at hiding!]

"Well, if it's in our hands, it'll be around 80,000?"

"Ah? What about the remaining 80,000?"

"The platform was taken away."

"so much?"

Why does this live streaming platform actually charge so much? Pei Zhuhyun has never done any serious live broadcasting, so she doesn’t know anything about the live streaming platform’s commissions.

Liu Xin was relieved. He returned to the color board, picked up the chopsticks and bowl, and while stirring, he said in a loud voice: "Fei Fei, she thinks it's too little."

[Feifei: What about this time? 】

This speech was still a bright one, and the 5,000 hanging at the back made Bae Zhuhyun's eyes widen.

"Xin'an, Xin'an, she spoke again, this time it was 5,000."

"Look at you, you can say what you want to say, but just this time, you are not allowed to say anything if others tell you."

"Okay!" Pei Zhuxuan happily accepted the SC totaling 6,000, and then sweetly said to the phone: "Feifei, I love you~"

In order to show sincerity, Pei Zhuxuan used Chinese once and Korean again, satisfying Fei Fei's request in both languages.

Feifei on the other side of the computer screen was satisfied now. She turned off the recording and pumped her fists in the air excitedly. Old E behind her looked speechless.

Anyway, he can't understand the thoughts of such star-chasing people. With this money, how many times can he eat Crazy Thursday!

Pei Zhuhyun's cute "Little Bamboo" voice also made the audience in the live broadcast room extremely excited. If it weren't for Liu Xin'an's words, there would probably be many rich viewers who would be willing to spend a lot of money to listen to the sweetness of Little Bamboo.

Sweet voice.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! But old friends all know Liu Xin'an's character, and generally he cares very much about what he has said.

Since Liu Xin'an said he would not let Xiao Zhuzi continue like this, he would definitely not let this happen again.

Therefore, the commentators were just upset, and then the topic was temporarily dropped.

After being quiet for a while, Pei Zhuxuan looked at Liu Xin'an's serious movements on the mobile phone screen and counted the time in his mind.

After about a minute, she suddenly spoke.

"Xin'an! A fan asked you if you have any special gifts you want recently!"

Liu Xin'an, who was pouring the buckwheat noodles into cold water, was startled and subconsciously glanced at Pei Zhuhyun.

Probably because of a guilty conscience, Pei Zhuhyun looked away slightly when Liu Xin'an glanced over.

Just this small movement made Liu Xin'an raise his eyebrows.

"Did you ask about it, friends from the water?"

"Well, a Korean barrage passed by just now, so I read it out along the way."

Pei Zhuhyun really had no choice but to think of such a stupid way.

"Oh" Liu Xin'an immediately guessed Pei Zhuhyun's intention. Obviously, this is definitely not a question that water friends would ask.

Since it was not the friend who asked the question, it means that it was Pei Zhuhyun who wanted to ask her.

Gift

birthday present?

Thinking that his birthday would be in a few days, Liu Xin'an looked at the woman with tender eyes.

This person has probably been struggling with not knowing what gift to give himself. After all, the gifts he gave to the other party before were all gifts that were full of his heart.

When he gives gifts, he doesn't care about gifts in return. Even if Pei Zhuxuan racks his brains and can't think of a suitable gift to give back to him, he won't be a little sad or disappointed.

What really matters is the thought and the fact that Pei Zhuhyun remembered his birthday.
To be continued...