Miaomiao's chatroom had few who dared to advertise even before, and now that Miaomiao was in a bad mood, popping up for advertisement was definitely asking for trouble.
Although Xu Fan did all this to help Guan Shimeng, Shi Lei felt that, help aside, there should be a reliable way to do it, right?
Why not advertise in some other broadcaster's stream? Why bother provoking Miaomiao's ire?
As he pondered which popular broadcaster's popularity could be leveraged, Shi Lei was startled by Xu Fan's action; his mouth agape almost to the point of dislocation!
"I, I, holy shit? Boss! You! You?"
At that moment, Xu Fan calmly tapped on the screen, and in Miaomiao's room, suddenly there were thirty rockets launching!
This scene left Shi Lei and his brothers dumbfounded.
Good Lord, thirty rockets, that's thirty thousand yuan!
Bro, you're too rich...
Although Shi Lei had seen Xu Fan throw money around before, the boldness of throwing out thirty rockets without a word still made Shi Lei's heart pound erratically.
He could even feel his friends looking at him with enviable expressions.
"But Boss, Miaomiao is not the kind of woman who can be swayed by money, plus she's in a bad mood now. Your rocket blasts might not do the trick..."
After the excitement faded, Shi Lei awkwardly spoke up.
"Qianfan Hao, you, you finally came to see Miaomiao! Miaomiao has changed clothes per your advice; you, you don't need to send rockets to Miaomiao anymore. Just come to watch Miaomiao's live streams often, and Miaomiao will be content!"
No sooner had Shi Lei finished speaking than the flustered voice of Miaomiao came from Xu Fan's cellphone.
"..."
This directly confused Shi Lei. He knew how aloof Miaomiao, the goddess, usually was. When had she ever been this excited?
Even when others sent her more than ten rockets, she would at most offer a special thanks.
But now, Xu Fan's arrival made the goddess, whom he and his brothers idolized, go crazy. The gap was just too huge...
"Cough, Boss, do you know each other?"
Shi Lei felt his face burning at that moment, not understanding how he could have suggested Xu Fan lay off pursuing Miaomiao just moments ago...
From the current situation, it looked more likely that Miaomiao was the one trying to catch Xu Fan's attention...
Xu Fan smiled faintly, glanced at Shi Lei's friends with bewildered faces, and said, "Your friends here should know."
"Cough cough..."
Shi Lei's friends awkwardly grinned, looking at Shi Lei in befuddlement and sighed, "Lei bro, Xu bro is the god who gifted Miaomiao thirty rockets last night..."
After speaking, Shi Lei's friends continued to look enviously at Xu Fan.
If they had known earlier that Shi Lei, their boss, was such an awe-inspiringly generous tycoon, they should have suckered up to him...
In Miaomiao's live chatroom, quite a few netizens were sympathizing with Miaomiao, spitting stars as they condemned Xu Fan's wrongdoing. Then thirty rockets flew by, and instantly the screen was full of rapidly jumping 666s.
"666, tycoons will be tycoons, throwing rockets at the slightest disagreement, brothers, I'm off, the foreman is calling me to move bricks."
"I've decided to take back what I said! Qianfan Hao, actually I'm quite a cute girl too, how about a date?"
"Screw your **cute girl! 555, Miaomiao has been noticed by a local tycoon, Miaomiao, will you still do live streams in the future? Don't forget us once you've snagged a tycoon..."
In the live chatroom, all sorts of comments were floating by. Xu Fan waited until the speed slowed down before sending three words.
"Check your private messages."
Ever since she realized Xu Fan had entered her live broadcast room, Miaomiao had been on high alert. Now, her eyes hadn't left the VIP section's comment bar for even a moment.
"Got it! Brother Qianfan, I'm checking right now!"
Seeing Xu Fan's message, she immediately opened Douyu's private message inbox, her excitement palpable.
The disappointment that had lingered all night vanished in an instant as Xu Fan walked into her broadcast; Miaomiao couldn't help but touch her cheeks involuntarily.
She thought to herself that she must have a certain charm; otherwise, why would Qianfan come back to see her again?
While opening the inbox, she couldn't help but wonder whether she should take the initiative to add Xu Fan on WeChat or wait for him to add her.
"Uh..."
But upon seeing Xu Fan's message, Miaomiao's self-satisfaction collapsed in an instant.
The other party was not playing hard to get, nor had he ever harbored intentions towards her; he had just come to her with a matter he hoped she could help with.
"..."
Noticing Miaomiao's less than happy expression, Xu Fan furrowed his brows and thought that his approach might not have been very appropriate.
Miaomiao and Guan Shimeng were on the same type of broadcast, and inherently competitors; asking Miaomiao to help with advertising and promote Guan Shimeng was like asking her to cut her own flesh.
Xu Fan had hoped that by sending more gifts, she would forgive his behavior, but it seemed now that it had not been very successful.
"Hmm, if it's too much trouble for you, then forget it. I was just asking."
Xu Fan immediately sent back a reply to Miaomiao.
Though Xu Fan had never met Miaomiao, he didn't have a bad impression of her, and he didn't want to coerce her with money.
"No, no, Brother Qianfan, you've got it wrong. I can totally help you with this small favor."
"It's just, did you come to see Miaomiao just for this? I've already..."
Miaomiao hastily replied to Xu Fan with a couple of sentences, her eyes tinged with hope as she waited for his response.
She had already followed his instructions and treated herself well, so didn't he feel any attraction towards her at all...?
"You look very beautiful today, and the song you sang earlier was really good too."
Soon, she saw Xu Fan's reply and couldn't help but get a little too excited.
Truth be told, she had heard such comments tens of thousands, if not thousands, of times. But now, these words came from a good man who wished her to stay pure, and perhaps no one would understand how much that meant to her.
"Thank you, Brother Qianfan. So, will you be able to come watch Miaomiao's broadcast often? And also, could I add you on WeChat?"
"Uh..."
"Don't get me wrong, Brother Qianfan! I just want to be friends with you, that's all. No other thoughts, and don't worry. I don't have any inappropriate photos on my WeChat!"
Fearing that Xu Fan might misunderstand, Miaomiao quickly explained. Xu Fan felt overwhelmed...
Their paths rarely crossed, and even if they added each other on WeChat, they probably wouldn't have much to talk about. Why was she so insistent?
"Hmm, okay. But I must say, I'm usually quite busy, and might not always reply to your WeChat messages."
But it was difficult to find another broadcaster willing to do adverts at that moment. Xu Fan could only sacrifice his persona and hand over his WeChat.
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