Chapter 2 The first bullet of the Demon King Overlord
After eating, Xia Xiaoxia packed up her things, drove her two children to watch TV and play games, and went into the study by herself.
There, there is a complete set of domestic very professional live broadcast equipment.
She skillfully logged into her live broadcast room, and in the room, there were already millions of fans waiting online, and when she was online, all kinds of gifts swiped the screen.
"Wow, I'm waiting for the adults to be pampered online! A plane, I hope the adults will still fly at 6 tonight! ”
"A shark fin was delivered, but fortunately it wasn't late."
……
"I'm sorry, I'm late for something today."
She pointed the camera at her fingers, changed her male voice with a voice changer, briefly explained the reason why she was late, and without further ado, she logged in to the game directly and started her live broadcast of the game today.
Xia Xiaoxia began to enter the live broadcast industry four or five years ago, when she found out that she was pregnant, in poor health, and had no net worth, under the advice of a friend, she became a member of the live broadcast army, but because she didn't want to expose herself, she never showed up in the past four or five years, and she used a voice changer to speak.
Her original idea was to earn milk powder money for her child, but who knew that her operation made her more and more mysterious, everyone became more and more curious about her, and there were more and more fans. Later, after signing a contract with the live broadcast platform and the game party, she began to practice hard and finally became the "mysterious overlord" of the game live broadcast industry.
When Xia Xiaoxia started the game, Si Heng also sat in front of the computer screen like many game fans and watched her is operation, watching her finger skillful movements, the precise release of character skills, and the precise control of the overall situation, his brows slowly furrowed, and a trace of confusion slowly crossed his narrow Danfeng eyes.
Are they really playing the same game?
After watching the first game, Si Heng brushed ten rockets for Xia Xiaoxia with an expressionless face, all of which had only one request.
"Ask for contact information!"
Directly fried the pan below.
"Damn, ten rockets need to be contacted, why don't you die?"
"Yes, yes, is your contact information only worth ten rockets? I'm definitely not a true love fan. ”
……
Below, Xia Xiaoxia's iron stucco painted ten rockets, shouting to make Si Heng roll rough.
However, there are also people who follow the trend and start to brush rockets.
"My lord, big guy, people don't want your contact information, just ask me to tell me whether you are a man or a woman? Otherwise, I'll bend for a while and straighten for a while, and the baby is also very square? ”
As soon as these words came out, the building was successfully crooked, and everyone began to discuss Xia Xiaoxia's gender and identity.
Si Heng looked at the war of words above with a blank expression, twisted his eyebrows and brushed ten more rockets, still asking for contact information.
Xia Xiaoxia felt that this was a neurosis, so she ignored it, and instead opened the second game, but she didn't expect that after the second game, this man called "King of the Sky" brushed her with a hundred rockets. One hundred, that's fifty thousand! Not counting the twenty of him and the others just now.
She turned on the microphone.
"Please don't follow the trend and give gifts sensibly."
As soon as these words came out, the live broadcast room went crazy again.
"Damn, Lord Demon King, you're really straight, give another rocket, right?"
"I was thinking of being a gangster, but since the adults have opened their mouths, let's send a plane? Poor after all! Crying chirp ......"
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Seeing another wave of gifts on the screen, Xia Xiaoxia simply turned off the microphone and continued the game.
But after the third game was played, the "Batian" classmate gave her another 200 rockets.
Xia Xiaoxia had the urge to drop her phone.
Paralyzed, is it great to be rich?
She wants to see how rich this "tyrant" is.
She opened the fourth and fifth rounds, and when it was over, the rockets that the "Decepticon" children's shoes had brushed here had exceeded 100, but they were still so concise and to the point.
"Contact."
You're a fool, isn't it?
The public screen asks for contact information, this is a bad thing for the peer trumpet to come here on purpose, right?
Who doesn't know that her gender, age and identity occupation have always been a secret?
And because of Batian's crazy rocket swiping the screen, the popularity of the live broadcast room was suddenly brought up, and all kinds of gifts flew all over the sky.
Especially Xia Xiaoxia's hardcore fans, they are even more crazy to suppress the tyrannical and rich "Batian".
Seeing that a few iron fans had gone crazy, Xia Xiaoxia entered the backstage speechlessly, wanting them to restrain themselves, after all, everyone is a salaryman, but I didn't expect that the backstage here had just opened and said a word, and a prompt box popped up on the live broadcast platform over there.
"Please note: Your account has been reported as maliciously swiping gifts, please pay attention to the impact and correct it in time, otherwise the live broadcast platform has the right to ban you and your account."
Next Olympics!
Xia Xiaoxia had the urge to scold her mother with her middle finger.
What the heck? Who is she recruiting?