MTL - Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories-Chapter 135 Open up new channels for making money

Chapter 135 opens up new channels for making money

The second personality of the Night Mausoleum has had too much influence on the first personality. Especially when there is obsession, it is really a storm that can't stop him from going crazy.

In the past seven years, he has been working in mental hospitals and psychiatrists, repeatedly.

He wants to see the little princess in the legend.

The night mausoleum is a desperate attempt to cure himself, even if he is self-inflicted, even if he is dead for a lifetime, he will not hesitate.

Gradually, he found that the disease may not last a lifetime.

So he deceived the doctor with superb acting.

All the doctors thought he was good.

In fact, his illness is even heavier.

The children painted live for forty minutes and earned 6 million gifts.

If the platform does not limit the speed of brushing gifts, it also limits the Ferrari with a maximum limit of 2000. I am afraid that today's gift money will go against the sky, which refreshes the maximum gift limit for the platform live single hour.

Lin Xiaojuan, "I just confirmed that Li Zhiyuan's two meters eight is indeed Xiao Li, who is the night tomb, do you know?"

“I don’t know.” Shen Qianshu and Tong Hua’s paintings are unanimous.

The children’s painting happily turned the topic away. “Deducting the handling fee, today’s 5.6 million, getting rich, Mommy, this kind of live broadcast, we can make a wave every day.”

The children's paintings, which are in a good mood, burst into a 500,000 red envelope for the brokerage team.

The brokerage team cheered, and most liked this kind of artist who made a huge red envelope without saying a word.

The brokerage team of the children's painting has not gone alone for a few years, even the assistants are conscientious, and the white-collar money will envy the white-collar workers.

"I am so sad today." The child smiled sweetly.

It’s not that it’s cool.

This money, he worked hard to earn, can also earn, more confident, the money earned in the future is dozens of times this number, he is happy that some people come to find Mommy is not happy, but someone inexplicably gave each other a slap.

It’s so loud.

The small boss is really two meters eight today, praise.

No matter who is behind, he must be mad, as long as he is angry with the enemy, he will be cool.

Lin Xiaojuan always felt that the development track of this incident was quite different. Xiao Li’s call was called.

Li Zhiyuan, "Thousands of trees, who is the person who brushes gifts, I am not the first in the gift list, I am not convinced, which neurosis, you call him out, I want to single out with him."

Shen Qianshu smiled. "Little Li, I don't know who it is."

Certainly not a night tomb.

He does not know what is called live broadcast.

It is estimated which local tyrant used the name of the night tomb.

Li Zhiyuan’s chest is full of feet. “Thousand trees, the next time I broadcast the live broadcast, I will tell you the first time. I will go in and brush the gift and brush it to the end of your live broadcast.”

Shen Qianshu, "..."

The boss’s evaluation of Li Zhiyuan is sensible.

People are stupid and have more money.

"Small Li, you don't have to pay for it, we are guilty of it." Shen Qianshu said, she thought, "If you want to reward, I will not go back, I just want to tell you how much you reward and There is no logical relationship between you and me, and there is no point, and it may be reduced."

Li Zhiyuan was dumbfounded. "Why would you reduce the score?"

"This silly person is not suitable for living together. I will question your IQ." Shen Qianshu is well-founded. "A person who rewards more than two million people in the live room for one night, I am afraid that you will go bankrupt in the future."

"The neuropathy called Night Mausole is more rewarding than I am." Li Zhiyuan was dissatisfied and even reduced points.

(End of this chapter)