The praise in the barrage gradually fell. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The golden light on Chen Lin's body also gradually dissipated.

However, at this moment, Chen Lin suddenly felt that the back of his neck was a little hot, as if he had been burned by something.

Chen Lin reached out and touched it.

Worst! It is the location of the bloody handprint!

What's going on?

Chen Lin is now clearly obediently carrying out the task posted on the live broadcast glasses, but why does the bloody handprint still punish him?

Could it be that he broke the rules of live streaming?

Wait a minute......

Chen Lin suddenly thought of a question, the bloody handprint was powerful at this time, and it was very likely that there were other reasons.

When Chen Lin was learning art when he was a child, his master once said to Chen Lin that once he performed his divine skills, the blood veins of his whole body would speed up.

At this time, if there is a curse on the body, then the evil qi will invade the body!

In other words, Chen Lin used the Divine Skill just now, which caused the Blood Handprint to become hot, and under the effect of the Divine Skill, the evil qi on the Blood Handprint began to invade Chen Lin's body!

Damn it!

Chen Lin hammered his fist on the coffin, and he was careless for a while, and he actually let the bloody handprint take advantage!

However, thanks to the fact that the blood handprint invaded the body was not serious, it didn't take long for the burning sensation on the neck to gradually dissipate.

At this time, the audience and friends in the live broadcast room couldn't wait for Chen Lin to take out the Nine Dragons jade pendant in the coffin.

[Anchor Jade Pendant! 】

[Anchor, find Yu Pei! ] 】

[Dao Chief, don't forget the jade pendant]

[Kill the elite monster, it's to explode the equipment]

[Don't forget to pick up equipment!] 】

Chen Lin is not too stupid, of course he has not forgotten the Nine Dragons Jade Pendant.

Reaching into the coffin, Chen Lin grabbed the fragments of the Nine Dragons Jade Pendant. This piece of shard was slightly larger than the previous one, and the light was more dazzling, but because it had been stored in the ancient tomb all year round, the temperature of this jade pendant was colder, almost like ice.

Finally completing the task, Chen Lin breathed a sigh of relief.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Chen Lin suddenly thought that there was another requirement in the live broadcast task, which was to let him stick to the live broadcast here for 24 hours.

Pit daddy!

Can't leave after finding the baby?

Chen Lin glanced at the time, and there was still more than an hour to go...... In desperation, Chen Lin had no choice but to take everyone in the live broadcast room around the ancient tomb and become a tour guide.

……

Night is falling.

Dinosaur Platform Operation Department.

Wei Wenzhao is in full swing to carry out his work.

Today is the last day of the month, and there are many things that need to be done by her. And among these things, the most important thing is to squeeze this guy out of the first place on the rookie list.

On the rookie list.

The first Shangliuli has 98,730 fans, ranking first steadily.

The second-ranked "Neiding" newcomer Wang Mao Xiaomei only has fans in his early 60,000s, and the gap with Shangliuli is obvious.

There is not much time left, and the only way to save Mao Xiaomei now is to brush fans directly, and under the instruction of director Song Yang, Wei Wenzhao finally decided to use this last method. Although this method is obviously shameless and obviously self-deceptive.

As the minutes ticked by, the rest of the colleagues in the office left their jobs. Only Wei Wenzhao was left sitting in his cubicle, numbly staring at the screen in front of him.

Open the data management system and enter his administrator account, Wei Wenzhao directly logged in to Mao Xiaomei's anchor background.

Cat Little Charm - Popularity - Start editing!

Then, Wei Wenzhao moved his mouse slightly, and in the next second, the number of fans of Mao Xiaomei began to continue to rise.

Popularity: 61079

Popularity: 63001

Popularity: 65990

……

Wei Wenzhao lit a female cigarette and smoked slowly. Shang Liuli's popularity value has stabilized, and there will no longer be explosive growth, but Mao Xiaomei's fans can rise steadily, although there is little time left, but it is enough, before 12 o'clock tonight, the number of fans of Mao Xiaomei can completely exceed Shang Liuli, although her means of increasing the number of fans are not very glorious.

But what about the dishonorable?

There is no absolute fairness in this world, who made the content of the live broadcast on Liuli too sensitive.

Wei Wenzhao squinted his eyes, looked at the screen in front of him, and said as if talking to himself: "Mr. Chen, don't blame us, this is originally an unprincipled world. ”

……

Late at night.

Ba Cheng.

The cat is gone.

Chen Lin was able to invite Liuli to take charge, which she never imagined. The moment she saw Liuli in Chen Lin's live broadcast room, she had already admitted defeat.

The cat Xiaomei, who had just finished bathing, collapsed lazily on the bed, flipping through a brand new fashion magazine.

At this moment, Mao Xiaomei's mobile phone rang.

She looked down and found that many fans in her group were her.

"Master Cat, your popularity has suddenly soared!"

"Cat's popularity is soaring!"

"Look, Master Cat, your popularity is about to catch up with Shangliuli!"

"Xiaomei's popularity has soared, and it is very stable, with thousands of ...... rises"

……

Fans always pay attention to the situation of Mao Xiaomei, and as soon as they see the increase in the number of fans of Mao Xiaomei, they immediately come out to report.

Mao Xiaomei hurriedly logged on to the dinosaur live broadcast platform to take a look, and found that the number of fans had reached 70,000, and it was just over 60,000 in the afternoon.

She was surprised at first, but after thinking about it, she understood the trickiness in it.

She remembered what Wei Wenzhao had said before, it really doesn't work, the dinosaur platform can also operate the popularity value directly from the background, so as to ensure the position of her rookie king, that is, no matter what, this month's rookie king, Mao Xiaomei is seated.

"Huh."

Looking at the soaring popularity value, Mao Xiaomei smiled happily.

"Damn it, see how you're fighting me now? The dinosaur platform wants to protect me, can you beat me? ”

Mao Xiaomei triumphantly walked to the sideboard, poured herself a glass of 82-year-old Coke, and drank it up.

However, at this moment, a few people in the fan base of Mao Xiaomei suddenly jumped out to speak.

"It's strange, the cat doesn't have a live broadcast now, how can the fans rise faster than during the live broadcast?"

"That's right, the number of fans has risen too regularly, right? Growing at a constant rate......"

"Master Cat, what's going on? Why do I think the number of followers has become a little weird? ”

"Master Cat, shouldn't you ......?"

In fact, discerning people can know at a glance that this fan is too obvious.

But there are also some die-hard fans who jumped out to defend Mao Xiaomei.

"What do you mean by that?"

"Are you alluding to the cat master's powdering?"

"I believe in the cat master, the cat master will never do such a thing."

"That's right, Xiaomei is not that kind of person, she doesn't know how to brush powder!"

Gradually, the fan base of Mao Xiaomei was divided into two factions, one group suspected that Mao Xiaomei was a fan and wanted Mao Xiaomei to stand up and explain clearly; The other faction unconditionally believes in Mao Xiaomei, defends Mao Xiaomei, and condemns fans who doubt Mao Xiaomei.

Mao Xiaomei watched the hot battle in the group, and her mood was very chaotic.

In the end, she slammed her phone onto the bed and drank the Coke in her cup sullenly.

Mao Xiaomei felt that it was all the damn Shang Liuli's fault, if it wasn't for Shang Liuli, she wouldn't have ended up so anxious.

But in any case, the position of the rookie king should be nine out of ten, and as soon as he thought of this, a smug smile appeared on Mao Xiaomei's face.