Chapter 255 WJ=Wenjin, does it look like it?
And when Yu Dabao was playing games live, he was distracted and looked at another screen, which was a dialog with Wen Ye.
It's not that he wants to chat with Wen Ye, Yu Dabao is worried that Wen Ye, a fool, will bring him trouble, so he still has to keep an eye on it to avoid any trouble.
Suddenly, Wen Ye's WeChat dialog box vibrated like crazy.
The noise made Yu Dabao frown, and he almost made a mistake, but Yu Dabao reacted quickly and took care of it immediately. After that, he calmly looked at the pad screen beside him.
Wen Ye: [Gold master, money master, big money master. 】
Wen Ye: [Hurry up, thank you, the sponsor's father. 】
Wen Ye: [Mist grass, this is crazy, the rockets are flying together. 】
Wen Ye: [Three minutes, one million! 】
Wen Ye: [My God, who is this...]
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Wen Ye posted one sentence after another, just like a live broadcast.
Coincidentally, Yu Dabao ended a game, and then he looked at the reward record on the screen. An id named [WJ] frantically swiped items below, and only picked the fastest swiping.
Even Yu Dabao wondered if this person used a proxy brushing software to brush, and the speed of the barrage could not keep up with the speed of this ID brushing props.
This is probably a record that has never been seen in the history of live broadcasting, and although the live broadcast room is at halftime, the number of people pouring in is countless.
On the one hand, they wanted to see Yu Dabao playing games, on the other hand, many people came for this crazy fan.
The number of people online in the live broadcast room even reached the peak.
The barrage also followed suit.
【Mist Grass, which great **** is this? Brushing props like this? 】
【I did the math, it's at least five million now. 】
【This anchor is going to make a lot of money tonight, really crazy. 】
【I really want to know who this patron's father is? Doesn't the anchor come out and say thank you dad? 】
【Could it be brushing yourself? 】
【Is the one who said he brushed himself sick? Have you ever seen yourself pay yourself a few million, and then you have to share it with the platform? 】
【That is, sick +1. 】
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Yu Dabao glanced at the barrage slightly, all his attention was on this ID.
I can’t say why, but the word [WJ] gave Yu Dabao a sense of uneasiness. Subconsciously, Yu Dabao thought it was Wen Jin.
Wen Ye's dialogue box is still jumping.
Wen Ye: [I'm going to get rich, I'm going to get rich, Dabao, talk about it, and thank the rich father. 】
Wen Ye: [Continue to swipe, keep swipe, we can break 10 million tonight. 】
Wen Ye: [Day, fortunately, the share that I told the platform was 28, otherwise it would be a big loss. 】
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Yu Dabao looked at Wen Ye so excited that he couldn't help himself, and he really didn't want to interrupt Wen Ye's excitement.
But Yu Dabao just stared at the word [WJ], that feeling of uneasiness became stronger and stronger.
Yu Dabao then typed out his doubts in the dialog box.
Yu Dabao: [WJ=Wenjin. Look like? 】
Wen Ye: 【...! ! ...]
Wen Ye: [Impossible, my elder brother is game blind, let alone watch these game live broadcasts. What's more, there are tens of millions of game live broadcasts, how can you be selected? Besides, the eldest brother doesn't like the game very much, so he wouldn't use props here unless he was possessed by a ghost. 】
When Wen Ye was first told by Yu Dabao, he also seemed terrified.
But within three seconds, Wen Ye denied it.
Wen Ye: [Definitely not. 】
Wen Jin watching the live broadcast of the game is as unreliable as the sun coming out from the west.
But in Yu Dabao's skeptical attitude, Wen Ye was also a little scared.
He patted his chest, then stared at the screen, clicked on the avatar of this id, and then checked the information, but the information was empty, and even the registration date was today.
Fuck!
This time, Wen Ye took two steps back in shock.
Without even thinking about it, Wen Ye called Yu Dabao directly.
"Da... Dabao, can't he really be the eldest brother?" Wen Ye became nervous for a moment.
Yu Dabao expressionless: "It's not that you are not afraid, why are you cowarding now?"
Wen Ye: "I'm afraid of death!"
"It's dead anyway, it's better to make money first, at least you'll still have some money to live with!" Yu Dabao said without seriousness.
Wen Ye who has money: "..."
It seems to be the truth.
In the next second, Wen Ye came back to his senses, hey, everyone is dead, and money is a foreign thing, what a fart.
"Dabao, this matter..." Wen Ye immediately said cautiously, "It can't really be the eldest brother."
"Don't panic, the game is in hand." Yu Dabao didn't mean to be in a hurry.
The more this happened, the more nervous Wen Ye became.
Yu Dabao didn't know whether to appease Wen Ye or stimulate Wen Ye, so he followed suit in a neutral manner.
"What are you afraid of? Wen Jin doesn't know it's me. Even if something goes wrong, Wen Jin will think that it's you who finished the game with the words of war. The person who has a hard time is you, not me." Yu Dabao He hummed.
Well, counterattack in the middle, exciting.
Yu Dabao won the victory easily, but the voice came continuously and steadily: "Besides, there is no risk in making money, how to make money?"
Wen Ye: "..."
It's not a risk, it's a kill.
Wen Ye thought, and felt more and more like it: "What if this is really the case?"
"War words will adapt to changing circumstances." Yu Dabao was not too worried.
Another round is over.
But Wen Ye couldn't figure it out: "If it's really the eldest brother, how did the eldest brother find out?"
Yu Dabao: "I revealed my secrets yesterday, so I just might have been seen."
Wen Ye nodded: "That's right, what should we do now?"
"I can't be exposed, the rest is up to you!" Yu Dabao said directly, "If I am exposed, we will die together."
Wen Ye also knew this truth, Wen Ye's face wrinkled into a bitter gourd, and even the pleasure of collecting money before was gone, it was a terrifying feeling that death was imminent.
"I made an agreement with Zhan Yan, you just cooperate. I will deal with the IP address to you, and Zhan Yan will naturally have countermeasures." Yu Dabao is not in a hurry.
In fact, Yu Dabao is not sure, but he is just planning for a rainy day.
But now, Wen Ye had no other choice but to agree, and then the uncle and nephew hung up the phone.
Yu Dabao's fingers tapped on the keyboard quickly, hiding his IP address very deeply. If someone checks it out, they can only follow the clues to find Wen Ye.
Even if it is Wenjin, Yu Dabao is not worried. After dealing with everything, Yu Dabao wiped away all browsing traces.
Then, he turned off the computer and went back to bed quietly.
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at the same time.
The live broadcast room of the game was closed, and Wen Jin watched the IP address jumping on the screen in secrecy. He didn't care at all where the money went.
(end of this chapter)