Chapter 852: Net Red Live Conquer Prince of Tennis 5
People in the live broadcast room came and went, and there were a lot of regular fans. No matter what game Shu Ange played, they focused on rewarding and compliments, and the network administrators were always changing.
Because Shu Ange didn't deliberately call her a beautiful anchor, she didn't show her face no matter how the fans summoned her, and fans of rival rivals slandered her for being ugly, so her fan growth slowed down.
Faced with this situation, Shu Ange is not in a hurry. What she wants to experience is the feeling of the anchor slowly climbing up since she was a child.
If you do anything, it will be like a giant star falling, but it will be less fun.
Compared with most of the new anchors who were buried in the sea of people, Shu Ange did not join any organization, and it was amazing to have such a rapid rise in the first month.
The school day is getting closer and closer, Shu Ange stays at home every day, and Xing's father and Xing's mother's words show concern.
Shu Ange specially bought some computer books and told her adoptive parents that she was learning programming at home, and they were relieved.
Every night at 8 o'clock, Shu Ange goes live on time. She is a person who likes to try. Every hero will try it. Fans especially like her.
After the broadcast, Shu Ange chose Luna at random, and the matched opponent was very strong, and his own side also mixed in two parallel imports.
In this very unfavorable situation, Shu Ange remained calm, and finally, at the critical moment when the opponent went to the high ground, ready to push down the crystal, he successfully carried the audience, won the five kills, and forcibly demolished the opponent's crystal.
The opponent is also a game anchor, and has a little reputation. When the opponent was broadcasting live, he said that he wanted to kill five people, but instead Shu Ange controlled the audience.
In Shu Ange's live broadcast room, all the fans watched a counterattack game, and they were all excited and madly collecting gifts.
Just as various gift-giving barrages fell on the screen like rain, a big red Ferrari appeared on the screen.
System: "[I want to go to heaven] Give the anchor 100 Ferraris."
As soon as this barrage came out, the entire live broadcast room was boiling. A Ferrari on the platform costs 666 RMB, and his 100 cars are 66,000.
Shu Ange has been livestreaming for so long. This is the first time she has received so many rewards, and it's still an id she doesn't know.
After this wave of gifts was delivered, the barrage started frantically.
[Apple Generation]: "Wow, this wave of petting, I will obey you even if I refuse to accept it."
[w cute]: "666666666..."
[Girl Luo]: "Miss Moon God will give you a heart-to-heart, I choose to eat soil."
Suddenly there was a ditch in the live broadcast room, and Shu Ange thanked him politely without being too enthusiastic.
"Thank you for the Ferrari of [I want to go to heaven], and thank you for your gifts."
Shu Ange's voice was sweet with a touch of alienation, and the fans in the live broadcast room began to boo.
[vcent]: "Won't the moon **** express something for Tuhao?"
[Mengmengda]: "Kiss one, kiss one!"
The barrage was swiping wave after wave, and I wanted to go to heaven to finally speak again: "I appreciate the operation of the anchor, no need to express it."
After he said this, he went offline and left the live broadcast room. Shu Ange started another round and conducted a new round of live broadcast.
After the live broadcast, Shu Ange logged on to the Weibo account with the same name as her live broadcast account, and there were dozens more fans on it.
This account was created by her at the request of the majority of fans, and is mainly used to publish the daily live broadcast time.
There are almost hundreds of comments and private messages on Weibo every day, and she basically only reads some of the top and interesting ones.
She routinely glanced around today and found another popular comment questioning her gender.
"The moon **** is a shemale, bet all my property."
There are various replies below the comments, Shu Ange fans and Heizi are debating.
"Haha, someone really thinks the same as me."
"It's not a shemale, and it must be similar to a dinosaur. If you can look at it, you have already posted photos and videos."
"Moon God is the most beautiful, Kuroko die!!!!"
"If you play a game better than boys, please make up your own appearance [smile jpg]."
Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. There are obviously people in the comment area who are playing the rhythm. Shu Ange smiled and posted a new Weibo.
"The live broadcast of the game will be suspended tomorrow, and the singing will start at 6 o'clock in the afternoon."
One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and many fans and sunspots who were still arguing about whether July was a **** just now boiled together.
Singing means showing your face, and whether July is a beautiful, ugly or a ladyboy will be revealed tomorrow.
At the same time, a new round of topics started again: "How many times will you sing tomorrow in July?"
It's not that these fans don't believe in Shu Ange, but it's rare that the anchors sing out of tune these days.
Xing's place is too small, and the sound insulation effect is not very good. In order not to disturb his parents, Shu Ange chose to live broadcast outdoors, so he changed the time.
At six o'clock in the afternoon, it was not easy to find a secluded place. After Shu Ange stepped on the spot, he found an empty rooftop.
It was five or six o'clock in the summer, and the sky was still bright. In the park in the distance, people started walking their dogs with dogs, a few cats lay lazily on their stomachs, and the square dancers hadn't arrived yet.
Shu Ange did not make up, with a plain face facing the sky, wearing headphones and leaning against the railing, with a relaxed and natural demeanor.
After she adjusted her breath, she opened the live broadcast room. In less than a minute, thousands of onlookers poured in. As time passed, the number of fans continued to increase.
Today's live broadcast room was very lively, and many people who were not fans of Shu Ange also came to join in the fun.
A game played very well, the female anchor who never shows up, and she wants to suspend the live broadcast of the game and sing, it can still arouse everyone's curiosity.
Shu Ange pointed the camera at his face and greeted him with a smile. Within four or five seconds, the number of people in the live broadcast room suddenly climbed to 50,000.
No one would have thought that in the game carry, the adored **** actually had the face of a young girl, and everyone started to swipe the screen frantically.
[Girl Luo]: "Fake, right? It's so cute, it must be a boy!"
[Daughter's Sea]: "I bet a dime, this is the foreign aid invited by Luna!"
System: "[I want to go to heaven] Give the anchor 10 Ferraris."
Shu Ange raised his eyebrows, did not type, and said directly to the camera: "Thank you [I want to go to heaven] for the reward."
[I want to go to the sky]: "I look forward to the anchor broadcasting the game again."
After sending this sentence, [I want to go to heaven] went offline again.
System: "[Hello Changan] sent 10 bouquets of roses."
System: "[It's nice to enjoy the shade under the big tree] Give the anchor 100 lollipops."
[Hello Changan]: "Looking forward to the live game +1."
More people played the game of anticipation, and Shu Ange gave everyone a booing gesture: "What song do you like to listen to?"
(Meow, thank you for your support, the National Day holiday is coming, everyone must be happy)