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Chapter 134: Love rivals are extremely jealous when they meet!

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    "Here, what's going on?"

    Ma Hang had just gone to the toilet and returned to the computer when he saw this scene.

    The screen is filled with barrages of ¡°666¡±, ¡°Awesome¡± and ¡°Anchor is awesome¡±.

    What happened?

    He quickly blocked the barrage, and suddenly the world became quiet.

    So he saw the red Bugatti on the screen, with its streamlined body and alluring colors

    ¡°I¡¯ll go, this car is so cool!¡±

    Ma Hang opened his mouth wide and his eyes almost bulged out.

    "How awesome!"

    ¡°A real man should drive a sports car like this!¡±

    "When can I become a real man? I seem to want a sports car like this"

    Ma Hang was alone in the dormitory and started talking to himself.

    It happened that a roommate came back from a date. Seeing his weird behavior, he joked: "Xiao Ma, what are you doing, are you watching *****?"

    As he said that, his roommate walked over and said, "I said, there is a movie called Brothers, it's not authentic!"

    When he walked to the computer and saw the picture on the screen, his eyes suddenly widened and he exclaimed: "Holy shit! This car is so cool!"

    "A car worth 50 million yuan, do you think it's handsome or not?"

    "What? This car costs 50 million?"

    "Of course!"

    "Who is this man Damn is this Liu Yan next door? So big!"

    Amid the exclamations of the Malaysia Airlines roommates, Yang Feihao spent 50 million to buy a Bugatti, and the live broadcast ended here.

    ¡­¡­

    On the other side, the editorial department of Pengcheng Entertainment Weekly.

    Editor-in-chief Wu Zheng was lying on the sofa chair, closing his eyes and relaxing.

    On the table in front of him, there is a glass of Pu'er, a weekly magazine and a mobile phone.

    ¡°Buzz buzz¡­¡±

    At this moment, the phone suddenly vibrated.

    He opened his eyes suddenly and looked at his phone. It was Xiao Zhang, a reporter from the auto show ahead.

    "Xiao Zhang interviewed Liu Yan?"

    The thought flashed across his mind, and Wu Zheng hurriedly answered the phone, "Xiao Zhang, did you get any news?"

    "Editor-in-Chief, there is big news, I have sent it to your email."

    "Oh, did you take a photo of Liu Yan?"

    Wu Zheng said as he turned on the computer on the table and logged into his mailbox.

    ¡°Editor-in-Chief, it¡¯s not Liu Yan, today¡¯s auto show is very interesting. A second-generation rich man bought a Bugatti Red Flame for 50 million, shocking the audience!¡± Xiao Zhang¡¯s voice was very excited when he spoke.

    However, Wu Zheng frowned.

    What he wants is news about Liu Yan, what is interesting about the rich second generation showing off their wealth.

    In this era, the most indispensable thing is news about the rich second generation showing off their wealth.

    At this time, he opened the video sent by Xiao Zhang and saw a scene that happened at the car show.

    He saw Yang Fei holding Liu Yan's hand.

    Wu Zheng¡¯s eyes suddenly lit up.

    "Hahaha! This is the news!" He laughed loudly and said quickly: "Xiao Zhang, you have good news this time!"

    "Chief Editor, are you also shocked by the rich second generation showing off their wealth?"

    ¡°This is not the news I¡¯m talking about.¡±

    "ah?"

    "You are still young. It is no longer news for the second generation of rich people to show off their wealth, but if you add a little more information to him, it will be different."

    "I hope the editor-in-chief can give me some advice."

    "Well, hurry up and write an article. The title will say that Liu Yan's mysterious rich second-generation boyfriend was exposed, or that the mysterious rich young man gave Liu Yan a 50 million luxury car."

    "Holy shit, I'm still better than the editor-in-chief!"

    ¡­¡­

    The warm sunshine came in from the window and hit Lin Xiaoman's face directly.

    The corners of her eyes moved slightly, then she opened them, saw the dazzling sunlight, and quickly covered it with her hands.

    The other hand reached to the bedside table, took the phone and checked the time.

    Ten thirty.

    She slept for a full twelve hours.

    "Hey! Why so many messages?" Lin Xiaoman saw a series of prompt messages on her phone, and her fan QQ group had thousands of unread messages.

    Normally at this time, there aren¡¯t many people in the group, so why is it so lively today?

    She clicked on the QQ group curiously, and a message came into her eyes: "Goddess Xiaoman, Master Feifei is doing a live broadcast, why didn't I see you?"

      Oh, I understand.

    It turns out that her husband is doing the live broadcast, and she knows about it.

    And she also promoted it in the live broadcast room, calling on fans to support him.

    ?Looking at the time, his live broadcast should be over. I don¡¯t know how popular it is.

    Out of curiosity, Lin Xiaoman clicked into the live broadcast room of "Master Feifei".

    Live broadcast room popularity: 1.02 million

    Number of followers: 250,000

    Wealth value: 2.8 million

    "I'll go, is it so awesome?" Lin Xiaoman's first reaction was to rub his eyes, a little unbelievable about the live broadcast data.

    Why is your husband so awesome?

    It has only been broadcast for one morning, and it has achieved such results. It is a complete blow to myself!

    The popularity of 1.02 million means that there are more than 1 million netizens watching the live broadcast, which is equivalent to the permanent population of a medium-sized city.

    ¡°Oh my god, husband, why are you so stupid?¡± Lin Xiaoman said to herself.

    Then, she clicked on the live video and started watching it.

    "Wow! So handsome!"

    Lin Xiaoman was fascinated when she saw Yang Fei wearing sunglasses.

    Immediately, she saw Yang Linlin and Zhao Yaxin again.

    "This is it?" Her eyes fell on Yang Linlin and recalled, "Oh, she is my husband's cousin Linlin, she is"

    Lin Xiaoman¡¯s attention slowly moved to Zhao Yaxin.

    Gradually¡­¡­

    Her little mouth pouted involuntarily, and her face became ugly.

    Lin Xiaoman recognized Zhao Yaxin¡¯s identity.

    Yang Fei did not hide anything from her. Before returning to Pengcheng, he told her that he had another woman.

    In other words, this woman is competing with her for a man, her love rival!

    As the saying goes, enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.

    When a love rival meets, he becomes famous!

    "Shameless woman!" Lin Xiaoman muttered angrily.

    "Shameless, shameless"

    The more she looked at it, the angrier she became. What made her especially angry was that this woman was prettier than her.

    Lin Xiaoman has always been very confident in her figure and appearance, but she saw a threat in Zhao Yaxin, a serious threat.

    "Ahhh!" Lin Xiaoman got angry and threw her phone on the bed angrily, grabbed a doll next to her and threw it far away.

    She was so angry that she wanted to kill her immediately and cut the woman into pieces.

    She picked up her phone and was about to call Yang Fei.

    By chance, her cell phone rang, and someone called her from an unknown number.

    "Who is it?" Lin Xiaoman said impatiently, still angry.

    "Is this Miss Lin?" It was a girl's voice on the phone.

    "I am Lin Xiaoman, who are you?"

    "Hello, Sister Xiaoman!" The girl spoke politely, "My name is Tang Xue, and Director Yang arranged for me to be your assistant."

    "assistant?"

    Lin Xiaoman understood.

    Her husband has arranged an assistant for her. Yes, not all artists need an assistant.

    Lin Xiaoman smiled, and her tone became gentle, "Oh, you are Xiao Tang, hello, hello, where are you now?"

    "I'm in the company, in your studio."

    "I have a studio?"

    "Yes, but it is still under renovation and will not be available for use for some time."

    Wow!

    ¡°Private studio, this is the kind of treatment only big stars can have.

    "Hahaha, my husband still loves me!"

    Lin Xiaoman was happy.

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