Chapter 5 Our management is a god
"Hello everyone, the next song of Anita Mui's "Woman Flower" is for you, I hope you can like it."
The songs that Little Butterfly likes to sing are all classic golden songs, and this woman's flower, Lin Fan has also heard Little Butterfly sing, and it is indeed the charm of this song.
But Lin Fan couldn't understand why a twenty-year-old girl could sing the taste of this song.
And Yaxin'er's group of fans seized this opportunity to spray, although the text channel is now closed.
But for Yaxiner's huge number of fans, there are still not a few people who spend a thousand yuan to buy a speaker to brush it up.
"What the hell? Woman flower, how empty, lonely and cold you are, it's unbearable to come to my brother's eagle **. ”
"Sing Nima than a woman's flower, let the heart sing, Lao Tzu is not here to listen to your broken songs."
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and other remarks, attacking the body and mind of the little butterfly.
At this time, the number of people on the channel has exceeded four million.
This already accounts for one-tenth of the total number of people in the entire TT live broadcast. And the number is growing.
These later people were attracted by the full-range speakers brushed by these people, and they all came to join in the fun.
"I love Ya Xin'er", "I have money, and my heart is mine." "Guardian of the Heart"...... And so these fans have been attacking the little butterfly with words.
And what makes people even more atmospheric is that Ya Xin'er didn't say a word, she kept smiling there, as if it was a very happy thing for Little Butterfly to be attacked by her fans.
The host is also helpless, he is an official person, and Ya Xin'er, the top anchor, is not something he can afford to offend.
The entire TT emperor fans, Ya Xin'er's side accounts for one-eighth, if he dares to say something that makes these emperor fans unhappy, I am afraid that he will be fired by the company the next day.
The reality is that the rich player is the boss. We must coax and protect, and we must not tolerate the slightest grievance.
Besides, this little butterfly is just an anchor with tens of thousands of fans, and there is a lot of it in TT, so there is no need to offend Yaxin'er for this anchor.
Lin Fan gritted his teeth, couldn't bear it anymore, and roared angrily in this small dwelling, "The system recharged me with 100 million TT coins." ”
The ratio of TT to RMB is 1 to 1.
"Dear host, you have successfully recharged, quickly blow up this group of scum."
Lin Fan looked stunned, this system seems to be a little too irritable. More irritable than his own host.
The little butterfly has already sung to the end, and only some fans have swiped some gifts of dozens or hundreds of yuan, but there are not many, just a few brushes and there is no follow-up.
And "Little Butterfly's Brainless Powder" is a sports car gift of two thousand yuan.
Lin Fan knew that he was just a student, and he didn't have that much money at all, maybe with a previous sports car, three thousand yuan would be his living expenses this month.
"Haha, poor is poor, how can we compare our hearts, just this gift is less than a fraction of my own." The fan of Guardian Xin'er directly swiped another thousand-yuan speaker and mocked.
"Yes, yes, guard, I just calculated, there are more than 9,000 gifts in total, the little anchor is the little anchor, and the fans are all poor and only have underwear left, haha." I have money, and my heart is this fan of mine.
These emperor fans brushed a thousand yuan of horns as if they were playing, and they brushed more than a dozen speakers in this period of time.
And these words aroused the fans of Little Butterfly, but they had no choice, a thousand yuan for a horn, they simply did not have this ability.
"Ya Xin'er, the people on your side are a little excessive, is it necessary to do this to a little girl?" At this time a horn is brushed out.
Lin Fan took a look, isn't this named Nalan Yu also an anchor? But there are still some gaps compared to Yaxin'er.
Ya Xin'er's character in the TT anchor is relatively poor, and she is live streaming at the moment, and Ya Xiner will also pay attention to her image, and she didn't say anything.
"Nalan Yu, don't talk, you little anchor, you have a kind of gift with me, let me see how capable you are." I love Ya Xin'er, an emperor fan.
In a college freshman women's dormitory, Little Butterfly was sitting there live broadcast, and the roommates around her were all around, all of them angry.
The little butterfly also held back her tears and smiled at her roommate as if nothing happened.
"Dear host, the little butterfly is on the edge of a cliff at the moment."
"Well, how do you know?" Lin Fan said.
"The system can do anything."
Just after Little Butterfly finished singing this song, there were only some small gifts scattered on the whole screen, which seemed unusually cold.
There are also some tourists who can't help but pretend that these emperors are pretending, and they also brush some gifts, but compared with the gifts after Ya Xin'er finished singing, they are trivial, and the high and low are known instantly.
At this moment, the entire screen was instantly covered with flowers, and angels flew across the screen.
This is......
An angel's kiss worth 100,000 TT coins. And the duration of an angel's kiss is ten seconds.
And at this time, the screen is obscured by rows of angel images.
Interested fans looked at the announcement.
"Anyone who is not an ordinary person will make a bold move and give the anchor a hundred angel kisses to butterflies."
As for the fan list, the first place was originally occupied by Na Ya Xin'er's fan "I love Ya Xin'er", but now it has become an ordinary person.
The fan value is more than 10 million, but the fan value of I love Ya Xiner is only more than 5 million.
In these ten seconds, the entire live broadcast room was quiet, the silence was terrifying, and even the host was dumbfounded.
"System, look at how this is written, if you can, I'll send it out." Lin Fan asked with a crackling line.
"Ya Xin'er, you green tea, I heard that you have millions of fans, bullying my butterfly is not, there is a kind of letting your millions of poor people brush up with Lao Tzu."
"Well, yes, yes, respected host, you have touched the edge of Shenhao, and this system is very pleased."
Lin Fan smiled, directly bought a hundred speakers, and instantly swiped them out, and the entire speaker area was filled with this text.
Countless fans of Little Butterfly were very aggrieved when they sat in front of the computer, but at this moment, they were yelling at home, causing their family to scold.
And Ya Xin'er, who was already stunned by the kisses of a hundred angels, turned her whole face hideous when she saw the rows of horns.
"Brother mortal, how can you say that people are green tea, people are so sad." Ya Xin'er said pitifully.
This is a local tyrant, if he can pull down his fan base, won't he have a lot of income.
And at this time, Little Butterfly's brain-dead fan sent a message, "Brother Xiaofan, is it you?" ”
Little Butterfly's brain-dead fan asked in shock, he knew that this mortal person, everyone had spent a lot of time in this room together, and ordinary people had also brushed some gifts, but they were all gifts worth dozens or hundreds of yuan, and they had never been worth 100,000 yuan like this.
"It's me, this group of poor people is too jumpy, Lao Tzu doesn't show them what Shenhao is, I really think there is no one on our side." Lin Fan pretended to be forced and said, there was really no money before, who let him get this system now, this money will follow...... I can't continue to say this, I used to say that something is like not wanting money, but now it is the other way around, and this money can still be ...... as if I don't need money.
And what Ya Xin'er said made Lin Fan feel too disgusting. Crackling and typing another line of words. I looked at it with satisfaction and sent it directly to the channel.
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