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Su Xiaomeng continued to explain the event to everyone, and she took the trouble. She also walked around the event venue so that the audience could see it clearly.

"The event officially started at eight o'clock. You can watch our performance battle "Battle of Chibi" directly in the live room. If you want to buy a virtual projector game console, you can go to the official website of Red Letter Games to order."

Most of the audience is still confused, what is the virtual battle, what is the virtual projection game console, completely do not understand.

Although the barrage is very active, the popularity of Su Xiaomeng's live broadcast room has not increased, because today is the Douyu Popularity Anchor Contest, the big anchors and various local tyrants gave gifts to attract too many viewers.

At 7:30 in the afternoon, the online audience of Su Xiaomeng's live broadcast room was only 15,000.

"Haha, this bitch, do you know what the popularity gap is?" In another live broadcast room, Bai Baobao, dressed in women's clothing, was peeking at Su Xiaomeng's live broadcast room popularity. She is also a strong competitor of popular anchors today, and is now an online audience. The number of people has reached nearly 300,000 people, and the gift list is fourth. If you rush, you may have a chance to win the first place.

At this moment, Bai Baobao saw a local tyrant enter his live broadcast room. He pretended to be aggrieved and said, "Mr. Zhang, you haven't been here for a long time! Do you not like Baobao after watching other anchors? ?"

Mr. Zhang typed: "It's been busy these days."

"Mr. Zhang, today is the popular anchor contest, you have to help the baby!" Bai Baobao just finished speaking, and the local tyrant gave him five super rockets in a row.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang, I love you, dah..." Bai Baobao blew a kiss on the screen, and on his phone, Mr. Zhang sent a WeChat message, "I'll give you a hug today, and I'll play with you next week!"

There is also a seductive expression on the back, Bai Baobao naturally knows what it means, this President Zhang is not stupid, and he is naturally asking for money.

Bai Baobao replied: "As long as you can get the first place today, you can do whatever pose you want!"

President Zhang: "OK!"

After Mr. Zhang finished speaking, he gave Bai Baobao five more super rockets, which added up to 20,000 yuan.

Because of this wave of rhythm, Bai Baobao has attracted hundreds of thousands of tourists and audiences grabbing gifts.

In Su Xiaomeng's live broadcast room, some viewers were amazed, "Wow, Mr. Zhang is really rich, and it's 20,000 again. I don't know how much to spend today!"

"I feel sorry for Mengshen, Mr. Zhang used to be the top contributor of Mengshen fans! One of the top ten local tyrants in Douyu!"

"My big dream god doesn't need those!"

This Mr. Zhang was the one who swiped 50,000 yuan for Su Xiaomeng before, and asked Su Xiaomeng for contact information, but was directly rejected by Su Xiaomeng and refunded the money.

This made "President Zhang", who became a celebrity on the live broadcast platform, feel that he couldn't hold back his face, and he would never give Su Xiaomeng gifts again, and said that the anchor was too arrogant.

"Hey, this is not what it used to be, there are no people in the Mengshen live broadcast room!" Some fans sighed.

There are also trolls and rhythm dogs, and they speak ill of each other directly across the screen: "Hehe, what does this garbage anchor think he is? People Zhang always think of you and give you gifts."

"Now you're asking people not to give you a brush."

"Not a mainstream anchor, but also torn with our baby, disgusting woman!"

"Everyone, go to the baby's room to grab gifts! The baby has a red envelope lottery, 888 yuan, tens of thousands of yuan today!"

Su Xiaomeng was immediately displeased and said, "Housekeeper, seal these rhythm dogs. There are also some people's fans, I'm too lazy to argue with you, but don't go too far!"

However, her words didn't work, and there were still a lot of sarcastic barrages, many of which were robot accounts, specifically to smear her.

No matter how good the cultivation is, Su Xiaomeng was so angry that she couldn't squeeze a smile out of her pretty face.

Lu Zixin was diving in Su Xiaomeng's live broadcast room at this time, and frowned slightly when he saw the news. Some words are really unreasonable and hard to hear. Some are real trolls, but more are fake accounts, smearing words sent out in batches.

Thinking of Su Xiaomeng's smearing before, Lu Zi's confidence is already bottomed out. He messaged his assistant directly and asked the assistant to find the discrediter.

Later, Lu Zixin asked Zhu An again, "Did you not advertise the live broadcast of the event?"

"It's arranged!" Zhu An said, "There is a link on the official website, mainly just in time for the live broadcast platform event today, otherwise the popularity will be at least ten times higher. We will have lottery draws and gifts later, we have already discussed with the live broadcast platform. Well, there will be cash back on the gifts you swiped, and the rest will be advertising fees."

"Raise your popularity!" Lu Zixin said, "The higher the better!"

Soon, Lu Zixin got an account, which was specially given by the live broadcast platform. There is no limit to the gifts in it. Of course, this is not free. Every gift with advertisements, such as rockets, super rockets, etc., the live broadcast platform will take Certain draw.

Lu Zixin changed his ID and entered Su Xiaomeng's live broadcast room.

Soon, there was an announcement in the live broadcast room that "Dream God Fan Group, Zhou Yu" opened "Emperor" in the live broadcast room of "One Dream Qianqiu".

The emperor is the highest level of "noble" in the live broadcast room. It costs hundreds of thousands of soft sister coins a month after opening, which is one of the symbols of local tyrants.

"Someone has opened an emperor in Mengshen's live broadcast room!" Someone on the barrage was surprised, "Mengshen has local tyrant fans again?"

"666, Mengshen fan group? Is there such an organization? I remember Mengshen doesn't have an official fan group, right?"

"Long live His Majesty the Emperor!"

"Have you seen the trolls, Mengshen still has fans!"

When the emperor was opened, not only this live broadcast room was notified, but the entire station was notified. Today is the day of fighting fishing activities, an emperor just surprised the audience a little, but not surprised, because they have seen several today.

However, this is just the beginning, and the site-wide notifications appear one after another.

Site-wide notice: "Dream God Fan Group, Xu Huang" has opened "Emperor" in the live broadcast room of "One Dream Qianqiu"!

"Dream God Fan Group, Guan Yu" has opened "Emperor" in the live broadcast room of "One Dream Qianqiu"!

"Dream God Fan Group, Zhao Yun" opened "Emperor" in the live broadcast room of "One Dream Qianqiu"!

"Dream God Fan Group, Cao Cao" opened "Emperor" in the live broadcast room of "One Dream Qianqiu"!

...

A series of messages appear on the barrage of each live broadcast room, with special fonts and flashing effects! This is even more amazing than brushing the rocket. Because an ordinary rocket is only 500 yuan, a super rocket is 2,000 yuan, and the opening of the emperor requires hundreds of thousands of yuan in the first month.

More importantly, the top nobles among these fans, the owners of the title of "Emperor", all bear the ID of "Dream God Fan Club". Is it the anchor who has so much energy? The audience at the whole station is boiling!