Could it be that Little Tomato is a hidden rich girl like Zhou Yu'er? That's impossible. Even Zhou Yu'er had rumors circulating that she would spend a fortune to secure the third place this year, but in last night's top three competition, Zhou Yu'er's fan club only managed to secure fifth place.
Did this female anchor sell her house to get the money to reward herself? It's unlikely. If she bought a house in Pengcheng by live streaming, she would definitely not be able to buy a house with one or two million yuan each. Anyone who can earn one or two million yuan, and is in the game live streaming industry, must be at least a first-level internet celebrity.
In a hurry, Yang Laojiu began to make random guesses.
"Everyone, I, Yang Laojiu, am making a big bet with you. If this little tomato wins the championship today, I, Yang Laojiu, will give you another meal of shit and eat both meals together."
Yang Laojiu originally wanted to get away with it, but some sharp-eyed fans still saw through Yang Laojiu's little tricks.
"Tsk, Old Dog Yang, you really can't afford to play with me!"
"They're eating two meals as one. Do they really think we fans are idiots? We're the ones who are losing out."
"No, no, Yang Laojiu, change it. Eating shit won't work. If you don't change it, you can just livestream eating shit. No more gambling. You can't afford it. We don't want to play with you. You have to give us back the shit-eating thing first."
Some fans who had recovered from their shock also started to post comments.
"Damn it, Old Dog Yang, you almost crashed my CPU."
"Yes, we won't buy your order unless you change it, or we'll eat shit live right here and now."
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