Red Envelope System!
Chapter 39: It's More Sensational Than A Rocket!
With the advent of these two rockets, the live broadcast space became more lively.
Huang Zhonghuang: Two more rockets, Mr. Kuang is amazing!
Qiang: Hey, Mr. Kuang has become number one again. Xiangxiang, please listen to Master Kuang and take off your clothes.
Cultist: I don't know if the workers will reward the Rockets again ... Otherwise, Xiangxiang would have to listen to Master Kuang.
Changes of Gods and Demons: It is thought that the worker was a sash working in which factory. He gave 4 rockets. I'm afraid he's already spent his wages. Where can there be money for gifts?
Little bug: Mr Kuang is amazing!
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Master Kuang greatly enjoyed the praise everyone had given him, and smiled triumphantly: "Fight with me? Gentleman!"
"Wow!"
"Wow!"
However, the next moment, in the live broadcast space, two rockets soared into the sky.
hit the workers and rewarded 2 more rockets!
Bone Soup: The batter has become number one again!
Crazy: awesome! Will these two higher-ups reach the bar?
I'm an elementary school student: I don't know if Mr. Kuang will give you a gift.
321: This is a gift! Otherwise, where did Mr Kuang's face go?
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Mr. Kuang's face was dull, and he snorted: "I'd like to see how much money you have because you're a silk-dang-poor!"
The words fell, he tapped the screen twice.
Two rockets flew in the live broadcast space.
Currently, the number of rockets given by Mr Kuang reached 7!
Crazy: Hey, these two big guys are really at the bar, there's a good show.
One household 123: Mr. Kuang, he is the big boss, or he is more powerful.
lunatic: I also think Mr. Kuang is amazing.
i'm...
"Wow!"
"Wow!"
Barrage hasn't appeared much, and two new rockets appeared in the live broadcast space.
hit the workers, appreciated again!
Master Kuang frowned.
Currently, the hitman has rewarded a total of 8 rockets.
If you want to surpass him, you have to reward 2 rockets.
Then, I won a total of 9 rockets for a total of 9,000 yuan!
Although Mr. Kuang can earn hundreds of thousands every year.
But, to struggle breathing, he spent 9,000 yuan, which still made him a little reluctant.
After hesitating for a long time, Master Kuang finally gritted his teeth and said: "The killer should have no money! Eventually, he will reward 2 rockets. If he continued to reward, he would give up!"
After he finished speaking, Mr. Kuang finally tapped on the screen twice.
Lin Fan who was sitting on the bed saw this, his mouth twitching slightly.
Defeat the worker: Forget it, I won't play with you.
News sent...
"Wow!"
"Wow!"
"Wow!"
i'm...
1, 2, 3...
10...
50...
100 frames!
100 Rockets full, like rain, instantly filled the entire live broadcast space.
Man in the wind: Damn it!
Huang Zhonghuang: Fuck!
Xiaoming: Damn!
i'm...
In a barrage, countless "loves" appeared.
Apparently, everyone was very surprised.
Man in the wind: Mother asked why I was kneeling and looking at the phone.
I'm an elementary school student: 999, don't ask me why, because 6 are flipped!
Prince: Meet the worker god!
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No wonder they will be so excited.
You know, a rocket is worth 1,000 yuan.
100 Rockets is a full 100,000 yuan!
This kind of great gift, the entire live broadcast of the shark cannot happen several times a day.
However, they did not know that this was just the beginning.
"Wow!"
"Wow!"
"Wow!"
The dense rocket once again filled the screen.
10 frames!
20 frames!
50 frames!
100 frames!
But it's not over yet!
Rockets are still flying!
The movement of Xiangxiang's live broadcast space quickly attracted the attention of many people.
Initially, there were only a few hundred viewers online.
With the advent of these rockets, it gradually became thousands of spectators, tens of thousands of spectators!
The Great Willow Tree: Oh my God! What the hell is going on here?
321: There has just been a man named Mr. Kuang, who competes with the worker god Hao Rocket... How did he know that the worker god Hao was playing tricks on him! He immediately complained about some rockets!
Behold: I am so silly, that Mr. Kuang even compared the rocket to the worker god Hao!
crazy person: By the way, where is Mr Kuang?
Huang Zhonghuang: Quickly see if Mr. Kuang is still there.
Originally, Mr. Kuang still half-opened his mouth, staring at the rocket with very blunt eyes.
But, after noticing some of these barrages, I hurriedly walked out of the live broadcast room.
Slap in the face, too slapped.
Master Kuang put down his phone, swallowed, and stuttered: "This...Who'sis this?"
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The rocket rain on the live broadcast did not stop due to the departure of Mr. Kuang.
Gradually, not only were the audience interested, but even some of the big anchors could not help but focus on Xiangxiang's live broadcast space.
Spring: 600 rockets! How much is this reward?
Son, hello: audience Shenhao.
Ride every day: Shenhao, this is the real Shenhao!
Gong Xi Fa Cai: Work as a worker, work as a soul, work as a master! Hit the workers, it's amazing!
Big man: Look! Momo is here!
Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao: Oh my God! This is really Momo. I love watching the live broadcast!
i'm...
Momo did not hide after seeing that she was seen by others, and sent a message openly.
Momo: I also came to watch and beat up the Shenhao workers.
Look: hit the workers,
I'm the only one: Shenhao's assault worker Momo is very handsome, singing is also very good, you can also watch Momo's live broadcast.
Barking: Right! Momo's great!
Student Xiaoming: Momo, I love you!
i'm...
When the 1000th rocket flew from the live broadcast space.
The rocket rain finally stopped.
Defeat workers: Xiangxiang, your live broadcast is very good. I'll come to see you again if I have time in the future.
Xiangxiang looked at the solid rocket in the live broadcast room and the rising audience, he was stunned for a long time.
Just this time he regained consciousness after seeing the news of the beating of the workers.
hurriedly said: "OK ... Okay, thank you Shenhao, that worker, thank you!"
Clearly, Xiang Xiang was also affected by the name in the barrage.
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Momo, the top ten popular anchors on Shark Live.
Earlier, when Momo heard that Shenhao had gifted hundreds of rockets, she was shocked and could not help but run into the other party's live broadcast room to see the huge scene.
Because even Momo never received such treatment.
Currently, Momo had returned to her live broadcast room.
In the live broadcast room, she gently swayed her beautiful body following the strains of music.
Then, he slowly opened his little cherry mouth.
Suddenly, a beautiful song echoed like a dingdong spring water echoed throughout the live broadcast space.
At this time, a golden reminder appeared in the live broadcast room Welcome the emperor to fight the workers, come to the live broadcast room.
Spend 100 million Shark Coins on Shark Live every month, which is 1 million yuan, and earn the title of emperor. It is also a live broadcast of sharks, the highest level title.
Lin Fan had just rewarded 1,000 rockets, which happened to have the title of emperor.
After this prompt appeared, Momo's live broadcast space instantly boiled over.
Dragon Son: Fuck! Shenhao's workers are here!
Chasing in the wind: Meet the Shenhao striker.
Qiao Ye: Shenhao workers came to Momo's live broadcast room, good!
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Even Momo, who was singing, had a touch of excitement in her voice.
Momo made use of the gap in the song, and said excitedly: "Welcome to hit the Shenhao workers!"
After the hit workers came to the live broadcast room, Momo became more motivated to sing.
When the song ended, Lin Fan nodded.
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Favorite rating: 60】
Defeat the workers: I love listening to "Those Years", I wonder if Momo can sing it for me?
Momo happily said, "Of course it's okay."
Soon, music playing.
Momo also opened her mouth.
"Back to the starting point, green face in memory."
"We have finally come to this day ..."
I must say that Momo deserves to be a popular anchor for Sharks, and easily sings all the melodious and thoughtful songs from "Those Years".
Listening to this song, one could not help but think of the green faces and figures that were lively and calm.