After looking for the last few pages of popularity for a while, Lu Chen relied on his experience of watching the cover of the live broadcast room for more than two years, and clicked into the live broadcast room with an anchor named Xiao Nizi.

"Haha, my vision is really not bad."

entered the live broadcast room, and inside was a very beautiful female anchor.

A black and bright hair draped over his shoulders, a beautiful melon seed face, two big eyes watery as if he could speak, fair skin, tender as if he could pinch out water.

And there seems to be a pure aura on his face.

What attracted more attention was the fullness wrapped in the white shirt in front of him, and the part below the waist was not visible to Lu Chen because the anchor was sitting.

However, judging from the proportions of the upper body, it will not be much worse.

At this time, the beautiful anchor was holding a microphone, and the cherry mouth was singing one by one, and the soft voice made people sound very comfortable.

"Ladies and gentlemen, Xiao Nizi's singing is not good."

After singing a song, the anchor Xiao Nizi asked the fans in the room.

"Sounds good,"

"Xiao Nizi is not only beautiful, but she also sings awesomely."

"It's good, it's so good."

"Little Nizi sings the best."

"I love my wife the most."

……

There are more than 500 people in Xiao Nizi's live broadcast room, and with the anchor Xiao Nizi's words, the barrage in the live broadcast room suddenly became lively, and the barrage was quickly refreshed.

"Then since Xiao Nizi sings beautifully, why don't the babies give gifts to Xiao Nizi."

Xiao Nizi said to the camera with a pitiful face.

The beautiful anchor opened her mouth to ask for a gift, coupled with that look of pity when I saw it, the audience in the live broadcast room suddenly boiled a little.

Various gifts began to appear in the live broadcast room.

"[I love Xiao Nizi] gave the anchor a plane."

"[Favorite Banana] Send an anchor 50 flowers."

"[What's everything] give the anchor 10 beers."

"[Look at you] Send an anchor 66 lollipops."

Looking at the lively public screen, Lu Chen couldn't help but show a smile.

"It's good to ask for a gift!"

"I'm not afraid that you will ask for a gift, but I am afraid that you don't want a gift."

Lu Chen clicked on the recharge page and rushed 100,000 yuan into it.

……

In a girls' dormitory at the Zhongdu Conservatory of Music, the anchor Xiao Nizi looked at the gifts swiped by fans on the screen and felt a little disappointed.

Xiao Nizi is a student at Zhongdu Conservatory of Music, and her real name is Wu Ni.

Wu Ni sang well, and after hearing that the live broadcast was very profitable, she learned to start a live broadcast.

I wonder if I can make some money or meet a few rich people or something.

But since the start of the broadcast, there has been little improvement in the live broadcast room.

Wu Ni knows why, it's because her live broadcast room is not covered by her big brother, and she is given some expensive gifts to attract popularity, so her live broadcast has not been popular.

It was not without some rich people who had given Wu Ni expensive gifts before, but those people asked her out without any surprise.

Wu Ni knew very well what these people who gave her gifts and asked her out wanted to do, so she rejected them all at the beginning.

Gradually, those people stopped coming to her live broadcast room.

And this is the end of the live broadcast room without the big brother's cover.

Don't look at the excitement of the public screen now, there are a lot of people giving gifts. But it's all a few cents and a few dollars, and the most expensive is 50 yuan for a plane.

"The gifts swiped by so many people don't add up to more than 200 yuan,"

"It seems that those big anchors in the group are right, a thousand poor fans are not as important as a local tyrant fan."

Although she thought so in her heart, Xiao Nizi still pretended to be very satisfied and happily thanked the fans.

At the same time, Wu Ni secretly thought that if there was a local tyrant brother who gave him a gift and asked him out in the future, as long as it was not too much, he should seize the opportunity.

After all, watching some other live broadcasts in the anchor group every day, sending out some brand-name bags, brand-name clothes, cosmetics, checking in afternoon tea at various high-end restaurants or something every day, Wu Ni's eyes are also hot, she also wants to have these.

At this time, Lu Chen had already completed the recharge.

Click on the gift and start giving.

"Boom!"

I saw a dazzling rocket slowly rising from the bottom of the computer live broadcast room with wonderful special effects.

At the same time, it is accompanied by a gift information announced on the whole platform.

"[Morning] gave the anchor a little girl and a super rocket ×1."

"[Morning] gave the anchor a little girl and a super rocket ×2."

"[Morning] gave the anchor a little girl and a super rocket ×3."

……

Such information appeared directly ten times.

Looking at the screen one after another rising super rockets and the anchor Xiao Nizi's expression of disbelief and the small mouth that opened slightly because of the huge surprise.

Lu Chen only felt comfortable at the moment, after watching the live broadcast for two years, he felt the most comfortable at this moment.

Sure enough, krypton gold and white prostitution are indeed a completely different experience.

"666, local tyrant Wuwei."

"10 super rockets, 20,000 yuan is gone."

"Caught a local tyrant."

"Xiao Nizi, your big brother is in the live broadcast room, hurry up and behave well."

"The rocket army came to report, waiting for the red envelope."

"For the rocket to live, for the rocket to die, for the rocket to fight for a lifetime."

The live broadcast room of more than 500 people originally poured in more than 5,000 people immediately after Lu Chen's ten super rockets.

All kinds of barrages are refreshing rapidly.

……

"Yikes!"

Wu Ni looked at the screen, one super rocket after another, and couldn't believe her eyes.

Although there are many local tyrants on the live broadcast of Qunhua, she has not seen much in the live broadcast for several months.

And the most expensive gift she had ever received before, that is, an ordinary rocket for 500 yuan.

Now this is a super rocket worth 2,000 yuan, and it is ten rounds.

"Thank you, thank you very much Brother Chen for the 10 super rockets."

"Brother Chen, I'll give you a room manager, and I'm sending you my WeChat privately."

Wu Ni hurriedly thanked the screen excitedly, and then hurriedly sent a private message to this local tyrant.

"Brother Chen, this is my WeChat."

didn't say anything, finally waited for a local tyrant, and he had to find a way to tie it up first.

……

Tick, tick, tick.

Ever since the ten super rockets were swiped out, Lu Chen's computer had been ticking non-stop.

I saw that on my account, I received hundreds of private messages in just one minute.

Lu Chen opened the private message and saw that the anchor Xiao Nizi posted it at the top, and the others were boring messages that advertised or said that they could be attacked or accepted, men and women.

Lu Chen closed the private message first, otherwise the quarrel would not stop.

Then I took out my mobile phone and added it according to the WeChat signal sent by the anchor Xiao Nizi.

As soon as the friend application was sent, the other side immediately agreed.

"Hello Brother Chen, I'm Wu Ni."

"Thank you very much Brother Chen's support for the 10-shot Super Rocket."

As soon as his friend passed, Lu Chen soon received a message from Wu Ni.