Chapter 54: 0054 Where did this wealthy daddy co from_1
Chapter 54: 0054 Where did this wealthy daddy co from_1
The Amon website gave him a special access to space rockets costing a hundred thousand each.
Whether the screen is barraged or not, whether the traffic flows or not, what matters is that his na must be associated with splashing the cash.
[‘Landlord’s laborer’ rewarded ‘Lucy Wood’s live broadcast room’ with 100 space rockets, creating a cosmic explosion, immortal through the ages!!]
[‘Landlord’s laborer’ rewarded ‘Lucy Wood’s live broadcast room’ with 100 space rockets, creating a cosmic explosion, immortal through the ages!!]
[‘Landlord’s laborer’ rewarded ‘Lucy Wood’s live broadcast room’ with 100 space rockets, creating a cosmic explosion, immortal through the ages!!]
300 super rockets, barraging from all directions, exploded in front of every fan, striking awe into their hearts.
Not only were the fans dumbfounded on the spot, but the website and program team were completely stunned.
Holy crap, 30 million?
Which rich family’s tycoon has erged?
This isn’t just any tycoon, this is daddy.
This is the daddy of the website!
In the anchor rankings, ‘Lucy Wood’s live broadcast room’ shot up to the top spot, even surpassing all other platform anchors.
Everyone was slack-jawed in astonishnt.
The Amon website knew the person splurging behind the scenes was extraordinary, but they hadn’t expected such a terrifying move…
The barrage chat exploded.
Victor Brown’s barrage chat:
[Holy shit 66666666 where did this rich guy co from]
[Is this the disparity between people? I’m struggling on 3,000 a month, and soone else throws down 30 million just like that?????]
[Damn, he’s actually a fan of Lucy Wood, I’m blinded, aren’t the other three better than her?]
Naya York’s barrage chat:
[Naya, don’t chicken out, you are a rich family’s daughter, throw down 30 million in one go! How can you tarnish your rich, pretty girl reputation!]
[Tsk, clearly the style of a nouveau riche, not like our Naya who’s so elegantly rich and beautiful]
[This is obviously Lucy Wood splurging on herself, how could anyone give her 30 million, I’m dying of laughter, 30 million to her own live broadcast room, has she gone mad?]
George Yates’s barrage chat:
[30 million, oh my R…]
[With the three neighboring families competing so fiercely, let’s just chill and watch the teacher’s live broadcast]
[Exactly, it’s just a live broadcast show, no need to fight over these, all three were fan-oriented to begin with]
Lucy Wood’s barrage chat:
[Which daddy splashed the cash? We’re all kneeling!]
[Ahhhhh wealthy daddy is aweso, invincible rich dad!!!!]
[Let count how many zeros are in thirty million]
[This… which fan is this aweso?]
…
The platform was silent; Felicia Frost, the agent who had received the ssage, was also dumbfounded.
Celebrities themselves, doing live broadcasts, unless they enter the live broadcast room, would not see this ssage; Lucy Wood was still cluelessly fishing, not knowing soone had just dropped thirty million on her, which was the equivalent of several of her endorsent deals.
Felicia’s voice trembled slightly, “Are you sure it’s thirty million? Is it the platform splurging on her?”
“How could it be the platform, is the platform doing charity? We’re currently looking into the identity of the person. If they’re really Lucy Wood’s fan, how co we’ve never seen them before?”
Felicia Frost gasped in astonishnt, then forced herself to calm down, “No worries, wait for the platform to contact them and see if they’re willing to connect with us. I don’t believe soone would drop 30 million without expecting sothing in return.”
In the circle, there are unspoken rules, especially in the live streaming circle.
For other anchors, you might add them on WhatsApp or get their phone number for a few thousand or ten thousand, but Lucy Wood, although a celebrity, cannot just ignore thirty million.
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