Chapter 131 One Million Gifts!
[Yeah, how dare that low-level account challenge the local tyrant!]
The barrage comments were in a heated discussion, all pointing toward Noah.
[He’s also lying. He says that he's the owner of the Rolls-Royce.]
[Can such a useless person call himself the same name as my idol?]
[He’s just a poor loser!]
Han solo sent another barrage comment:
[Hahaha, Owner of a Rolls-Royce, why are you silent now? Just a moment ago, you were pretending to be righteous.]
Boom boom boom!
At this moment, the sound of an engine started again.
It was a sports car gift.
[Han solo is sending gifts again... no, wait, Owner of the Rolls-Royce is sending the sports car!]
[Oh my god, Owner of the Rolls-Royce is actually sending gifts!]
[And it's a sports car! Each one costs 5000 coins!]
Boom boom boom!
The sound of the engine kept on reverberating.
Boom!
...
It rang ten times!
The entire screen was filled with colors.
The live broadcast room instantly became quiet, as if everything had paused.
After a while, barrage messages began to pop up.
[Ten... ten sports cars!]
[That’s worth fifty thousand dollars!]
[Could Owner of the Rolls-Royce really be a tycoon?]
[66666666]
[Maybe it's the owner of the famous online Rolls-Royce!]
"Thank you for the ten sports cars, Owner of the Rolls-Royce!" Luna immediately expressed gratitude, her excited eyes shining brightly.
"Thank you, Owner of the Rolls-Royce! Thank you for the gift!"
At this moment, Noah sent a barrage message.
[Since you want me to speak through gifts, then I will!]
His font also turned bright red, and his level jumped from level one to level twenty.
[Han Solo, huh? Let's have a proper conversation, shall we? Don't you even know what kind of person you are?]
[Fuck, you dare to compare wealth with me?] Han Solo didn't back down and sent a barrage message.
[That's right, I’m comparing my wealth with yours!] Noah replied.
Crash!
Suddenly, the whole screen displayed a golden reward gift, slowly opening up.
It was five consecutive reward gifts!
At the same time, banners appeared on various live streaming rooms, displaying notifications.
[Han Solo has initiated a reward gift in the White Rabbit live broadcast room. Hurry and go treasure hunting!]
[What? Han Solo sent a reward gift!]
[This gift costs ten thousand dollars each!]
[Fifty thousand dollars total!]
[Awesome, what a tycoon!]
When the viewers in other live streaming rooms saw the reward gift notifications, they flooded in.
In the blink of an eye, the number of viewers in the live broadcast room rose to one hundred thousand!
[I'm here for treasure hunting!]
[Another tycoon is giving reward gifts!]
[It’s Han Solo's reward gift! He’s a big tycoon who spends two million dollars on gifts in a month!]
[Tsk tsk tsk, tycoons are really different. Five reward gifts cost fifty thousand!]
[This streamer looks pretty!]
[Since Han Solo has noticed her, she's going to become famous!]
After Han Solo finished sending reward gifts, he immediately sent a barrage message.
[Owner of the Rolls-Royce, you piece of trash, let the gifts speak!]
[If your gift is less than fifty thousand, please shut up! You are not good enough to speak!]
[Of course, if your gift exceeds mine, I’ll shut up. But remember, you can compare other things with me, but not wealth!]
There was a wave of flattery in the comments.
[The big tycoon sure knows how to speak!]
[That's right!]
[Rich people sure are rich. I have to work my butt off for a year to earn fifty thousand dollars!]
[Where is Owner of the Rolls-Royce? Why isn't he speaking?]
After a minute, no one saw Owner of the Rolls-Royce speak.
[I guess he chickened out!]
[I wonder how long it took him to save up 50,000 dollars for that sports car!]
Meanwhile, Noah had filled up the platform with money.
Clatter!
Golden reward gifts kept appearing on the screen.
The whole screen was full of shining gold.
[The owner of the Rolls-Royce is sending reward gifts!]
[Oh my god, that's ten of them!]
[It hasn't stopped yet!]
[Fifteen now...]
[Why does it keep going at fifteen dollars?]
[How many more reward gifts does he want to send?]
[There are already thirty of them...]
The viewers in the live stream room were all frozen.
[Sixty...]
[Seventy...]
...
Everyone stared blankly as the reward gifts kept appearing.
In the end, the last reward gift disappeared from the screen.
[One... one hundred reward gifts!]
[That's one million!]
[He’s definitely a tycoon! Owner of the Rolls-Royce must be a tycoon, he gave away over a million in gifts today!]
[Han Solo's highest record is only two million in a month, right?]
[But he just gave away a million in a day!]
[Surely this has to be the owner of the famous Rolls-Royce!]
As one hundred reward gifts were sent, the number of viewers in the live stream room skyrocketed from one hundred thousand to one million.
[What a tycoon!]
[The streamer is going to become popular!]
[Of course she’ll be popular if the owner of the Rolls-Royce has noticed her!]
...
New viewers started commenting.
"Thank you, Owner of the Rolls-Royce, for sending one hundred reward gifts. Thank you!" Luna thanked him quickly.
[Han Solo, keep up with the gifts.]
After sending the gifts, Noah posted a bullet screen comment.
At the same time, in a villa in the Summit Retreat Oasis area, a young man held his phone with a gloomy face.
This was “Han Solo”. He had inadvertently entered Luna's live stream room while he was bored and watching nearby live streams.
"One million in gifts! Could this guy actually be that internet celebrity? But besides him, who else can have that name and be so rich?"
The young man clenched his teeth in anger.
One million was nothing to him!
But in his opinion, it was not worth it to spend one million and compete with the owner of the Rolls-Royce to reward a female streamer. It was completely unnecessary.
And he would definitely be scolded if his family found out about this.
"Hmph, I won't argue with you anymore!"
The young man snorted and threw his phone aside.
...
"Where is Han Solo? Why is he gone?"
[He must have surrendered, after all, that's a million-dollar gift, no matter how rich you are, you can't waste it, right?"
[That was a battle of the local tyrants!]
[Owner of the Rolls-Royce is definitely an internet celebrity!]
At this time, the number of subscriptions in the live broadcast room rose to 300,000.
Luna continued to express her gratitude.
"Thank you to Owner of the Rolls-Royce for the one hundred gifts!"
She was sure that the person who had given her gifts must be the owner of the internet-famous Rolls-Royce.
"Oh, Noah is a fan of the owner of the Rolls-Royce. They even wear the same clothes!"
Luna's eyes lit up. "I'll message him privately, ask for his contact information, and get it for Noah! He can meet his idol!"
Without hesitation, Luna immediately sent a private message to Owner of the Rolls-Royce.
[Owner of the Rolls-Royce, can you give me your contact information?]
However, after waiting for a while, Owner of the Rolls-Royce didn't reply, leaving Luna somewhat disappointed.
Meanwhile, Noah received a friend request on his phone.
[Hello, I'm a Shark Live super admin. Can I add you as a friend?]
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