Seeing the barrage messages all over the screen are "I want to interject too" or something, Han Mengmeng, who is simple, kind and cute, didn't react at first, thinking that the sentence "Let me interject" said by "Bohan Dashuaibi" just wanted to interject.

It turns out that the meaning of inserting a mouth and inserting a mouth is completely different!

These people are too dirty, aren't they?

"Ahh

Han Mengmeng's face was calm, she was actually teased by this group of old drivers, so hateful!

"Okay, okay, I carried this pot, and the sentence just now made everyone misunderstand. At this time, a golden message floated out, which was a barrage message sent by "Bohan Dashuaibi".

Immediately afterwards, a rocket appeared above the live broadcast room.

"The spectator" Berhan "gave you a rocket. ”

It seems that it should be "Bo Khan Dashuaibi" who took the initiative to carry this pot, and then rewarded the anchor Han Mengmeng with a rocket to show his sincerity.

"Thank you" Berhan Dashuai Bi "for the rocket. ”

Han Mengmeng is really glad that she has a local tyrant fan audience like "Bohan Handsome Bi", and she will soar if she doesn't agree with her.

It's cool.

"I think it's still "Berhan Dashuaibi" is right, look at the legs and sing or something, it's not wrong. Han Mengmeng decided to meet all the needs of the audience.

Some viewers want to see the legs, so let them watch, anyway, Han Mengmeng doesn't lose anything.

Some viewers want to hear Han Mengmeng sing "Itch", so sing it, anyway, Han Mengmeng still likes to sing this "Itch".

"Meng Meng is really powerful!"

"Just by the anchor's words, I am already your true fan. ”

"Great!"

"I can see my legs and listen to songs, I am happy. ”

"Anchor, I still have the last thousand starting coins left, a little meaning. ”

Just after Han Mengmeng agreed to look at her legs and sing again, some ordinary viewers in the live broadcast room also brushed up gifts.

So Han Mengmeng stood up and began to adjust the angle of the camera and microphone, as well as the position of the computer chair.

Because if you have to show your legs and sing again, then Han Mengmeng must be sitting a little back, but the microphone may not be able to reach that far.

After a few minutes of debugging, Han Mengmeng can be regarded as finding an excellent angle and position, the microphone can be a few centimeters away from the mouth, and the camera at this position can shoot Han Mengmeng's whole person, naturally a pair of white and tender Qianqianyu legs appeared in front of the audience in the live broadcast room.

"Ahhhh

"It's the first time I've seen the anchor's legs so comprehensively!"

"What beautiful legs!"

"Leg play year series. ”

"It's so white and straight, I want to touch it. ”

When the audience saw Han Mengmeng's Qianqian jade legs, they were no longer calm, these old drivers are just a good mouthful.

Han Mengmeng thinks it doesn't matter, just watch it, anyway, when you go out, you will be watched by others, let the audience take a look in the live broadcast room, maybe you can pull a wave of fans.

"Then I'll sing you a song "Itch". Han Mengmeng pulled the microphone closer and said.

As the melody of the song "Itch" sounded, Han Mengmeng stopped watching the barrage news and began to sing seriously.

After a few minutes, the song was sung.

"Sounds good, do it again!"

"The anchor sings so sultry. ”

"Mengmeng, you sing so well, why don't you go to "The Voice of China"?"

"That's it, Meng Meng, you sing so well, if you participate in "The Voice of China", you may be able to win the national championship. ”

"No, with the song "Itch", sweeping "Voice of China" is not negotiable!"

"You guys are too exalted to the anchor, right? Objectively speaking, the anchor sings really well, but to win the championship? Do you think the championship is a cabbage!"

The audience in the live broadcast room said "The Voice of China", Han Mengmeng knows something.

This is a large-scale event of the National Outstanding Singer Selection Competition, hosted by the famous Chinese Media Group, which holds singer selection competitions in large cities across the country, followed by six regional competitions, and finally the national finals.

The registration time for "Voice of China" is from February to March every year, with auditions for major cities in April and May, competitions in six major regions in June and July, national finals in August and September, and national champions, runners-up and third runners-up at the end of September.

Now that the time is early September, the national finals of "Voice of China" have also reached the second half, and several popular seeded players have surfaced.

Even if Han Mengmeng wants to participate in "The Voice of China", she has no chance this year, so she can only sign up in February next year.

However, after Han Mengmeng came to this world, she had some understanding of "The Voice of China" on the Internet.

The current "Voice of China" is far less than before, almost five years ago, the momentum of "Voice of China" is getting smaller and smaller, and the gold content is getting lower and lower.

In the previous "Voice of China", the finals of each major region were full of popularity, and the popularity duel between the major regions was unprecedented.

To give you an example, the seeded players in the Jiangnan Division five years ago had hundreds of thousands of popularity, and even if the singers were defeated in the Jiangnan Division, they would enter a good entertainment company to continue to develop, because the popularity at that time was very high.

But now, even if it is the first place in the Jiangnan Division, unless you can win the national championship, otherwise, it won't be long before you can't come up with good works, and you will quickly disappear from the public.

Han Mengmeng didn't put too much ink on the topic of "Voice of China", chatting and chatting, Han Mengmeng quickly changed the topic.

"Well, is it okay to do a little investigation with everyone?" Han Mengmeng suddenly thought that his system task, that is, to attack Station B, is to gain a thousand fans at Station B.

Just by releasing "Pure Land of Bliss" on station B, it is possible to fall into the sand, because even if you publish a work and there is no communication path, it will not be known to everyone.

And the only communication path resource that Han Mengmeng currently has is the nearly 10,000 viewers in the live broadcast room.

So Han Mengmeng wants to know how many fans and viewers in her live broadcast room will visit Station B.

Ding dong!

Just as Han Mengmeng was about to ask the audience, Han Mengmeng's mobile phone rang.

Out of some kind of obsessive-compulsive disorder, Han Mengmeng subconsciously picked up the phone to see what the news was.

"Mengmeng, do you think nine centimeters is too short for us girls?"

This is a WeChat message, sent by the lively and cute little salted fish.

But why does Han Mengmeng always feel that this news looks so awkward?

What nine centimeters would be too short?

Don't?

Han Mengmeng couldn't help but have a trace of that thought in her mind, and then she couldn't help but shudder.

If that's the case, nine centimeters is a bit short, right?