Shenhao: Start cashing out by donating millions of live broadcasts

Chapter 35
There was a burst of cheers in the live broadcast room.

"Anchor, this is the rhythm of getting rich."

"Does the implication mean that I will often come to give you money?"

"The anchor sees what Yue Ye said, so hurry up and sing."

"Fuck, look at me, Yue Ye, I can sing too!"

"I can sing too, and I'll sing forever."

Rong Erqian swallowed, is that what he thought?

If Master Yue could come to his live broadcast room often, wouldn't he earn [-] million a month easily?

He quickly regained his composure and asked softly,

"Is there any song you want to hear, Lord Yue?"

Pan Xingyue typed,
"Sing whatever you want, sing your best song."

Rong Erqian understood it, and immediately started to play the guitar, and his gentle voice sounded softly, singing his best song.

Pan Xingyue has been showing Rong Erqian the God of Wealth Temple, which made Rong Erqian's live broadcast room hit the top of the popularity list.

After dancing, Yang Anan sat in front of the camera, and when he saw the PK score, he was completely stunned. How could the score on the other side have reached tens of billions, and he couldn't even see the blood bar here!

It stands to reason that the opposite is just a small anchor with more than 30 yuan. Does the opposite big sister have such a strong spending power?
He glanced at the barrage in his live broadcast room.

"An'an, it's not that I won't brush it for you, but I can't brush the opposite side."

"My poor An An, it was too bad to be beaten by the other side."

"An Bao, the eldest sister opposite is Yue Ye, we can't compare."

"Don't be discouraged, An Bao, we won't fight him anymore, we can't fight him."

"An Bao, I'm going across to pick up money, you dance first, I'll come and brush it for you after I finish picking up the money."

"I'm going too, An Bao, take care!"

"I am coming too!"

"Wait for me to pick it up together."

The bullet screens were all about picking up money, and Yang Anan looked at the number of people in his live broadcast room, only a few were online.

He's completely numb.

But fortunately, he and the opponent are in a normal PK, and there is no embarrassing punishment.

Yesterday, Yue Ye avenged Liu Yu, single-handedly selected Gao Bao Guild's tens of millions of Internet celebrities, and successfully sent the opposite anchor into the game.

He is also flustered.

He smiled wryly as the score on the other side kept rising.

He opened the mic,
"I admit defeat, Qianqian, I can't beat it."

When Rong Erqian heard Yang An'an's voice, he slowly opened his closed eyes. He didn't dare to look at the number of gifts in his live broadcast room. He was afraid that if he saw it, he would sing out of tune uncontrollably.

Seeing Yang An'an's helpless wry smile, he didn't make it too difficult for him, so he said according to the punishment just now,
"Then follow what we just said, you sing a happy breakup for everyone."

Yang Anan nodded,
"it is good."

After speaking, Yang Anan played the accompaniment on the computer and sang the climax of the song.

Not to mention, Yang An'an's singing is quite nice.

Pan Xingyue kept giving her presents all the time, and her hand was about to cramp. She switched hands to hold the phone, and the other free hand was to grab a red wine glass.

Taking a sip from the red wine glass, she put the wine glass back to its original position. She was about to give Rong Erqian a gift again, only to find out that the gift hadn't stopped!
It turned out that her hand kept pressing and sending gifts, and then the gifts would keep on sending!
Pan Xingyue's eyes widened. Can she still do this kind of operation of giving gifts?

Then she used to poke the screen frantically when giving gifts, her hands almost cramp, now tell me, long press and you can send it in succession?
God!
Pan Xingyue vomited.

[It is my blessing to have a host as stupid as you. 】

The system's mocking voice sounded.

Pan Xingyue vomited blood and rolled her eyes,

"It's my blessing to have a system like yours! You knew you could send gifts with a long press, why didn't you remind me?"

【Can I still be blamed?I thought you were trying to practice hand speed. 】

Pan Xingyue was speechless, who practiced hand speed like this?

Besides, what does she want to do with such a fast hand speed?
The system is not simple!
Because both Yang An'an and Rong Erqian were on microphones, people in the live broadcast room on both sides could hear Yang Anan's words.

Yang An'an pursed her mouth, with a hint of resentment,
"Did Yue Ye forget about me? He just spoiled me a while ago, and now he's looking for Qianqian. Can my ever-changing style not keep you?"

Barrage:

"Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter, look at the hostess opposite."

"The anchor on the other side is mad."

"There is always a feeling of seeing newcomers laughing but old ones crying."

"Brought a new favorite to beat the old favorite, An An's face was swollen."

"The anchor on the other side said this, whoever Renyue wants to brush up with."

"That's right, whoever Yueye loves to favor, and besides, Yueye didn't publicly say that she would cover the opposite anchor."

"Are you so shameless these days in order to attract the attention of rich people?"

Pan Xingyue felt a little annoyed when she heard Yang An'an's words, who did she like to brush with.

Originally, Pan Xingyue didn't have a good impression of Yang An'an. She gave Yang An'an a gift before because of the threat of her popularity in the official video, so she patiently went to give Yang An'an a gift.

Now make an appearance of being wronged, for whom to show it.

She didn't take it easy, so she typed in the live broadcast room,

"What do you mean by pampering you? It was obviously ordered by the government to brush it for you. Why do you pretend to be so wronged?"

Pan Xingyue's barrage was posted in Rong Erqian's live broadcast room, but she must not be worried that Yang Anan would not see it, because the people in the live broadcast room would tell Yang Anan.

Sure enough, as Pan Xingyue expected, many passers-by rushed into Yang Anan's live broadcast room when they saw the bullet screen she posted.

Yang An'an's face turned pale when he saw the barrage, he explained anxiously,

"Master Yue, I didn't mean that, I just wanted to make a joke."

The barrage was full of sarcasm.

"joke?"

"It's obviously just to seduce."

"A joke is only a joke if two people think it's funny, and it's bad fun if you laugh alone."

"This is disgusting to me, why don't you just say it, the wronged Yue Ye wants you to give me money."

"To put it bluntly, I still respect you as a man."

Looking at the cynicism and sarcasm on the barrage in the live broadcast room, Yang An'an panicked. He was just trying to play a trick to get Master Yue's attention.

But I didn't expect it to be the opposite. It did make Master Yue notice him, but his favorability for him probably dropped to zero.

He paled and apologized again,
"I'm sorry, Lord Yue, I shouldn't talk nonsense."

Pan Xingyue looked puzzled at Yang An'an's pale face in the live broadcast room, didn't she just insult him, and was she scared like this?
Pan Xingyue saw that there was something wrong with the barrage in Rong Erqian's live broadcast room, and most of them were using Rong Erqian to pull and trample the opposite Yang An'an.

Pan Xingyue clicked on Yang An'an's live broadcast room, only to find that the live broadcast room was completely smoky.

They all scolded Yang An'an for being shameless and scheming.

Pan Xingyue was startled, didn't she just say something?How could Yang An'an be pushed to the forefront, and let him be raped by the Internet.

[Host, are you really stupid or fake, have you really forgotten what influence you have on sharks? 】

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