"What's the name of Xiaoling's studio? I'll go and have a look." Chen Hao looks at Chu Youwei and asks.
"It's called Xiaoxiao. Don't look at her. She's angry. Be careful to put your anger on you." Chu Youwei said without being angry.
"Ha ha." Chu Youwei obviously misunderstood Chen Hao's meaning: "I mean go to her live room to have a look."
Chu Youwei is also curious. She started working very early and is not very familiar with these emerging industries.
Chen Hao immediately under a live software, search "small", did not expect to call small anchor quite a lot. She found a good corner in chujiao.
As soon as she enters, Chu Xiaoling's familiar voice rings. Chu Youwei also puts her head together.
"Welcome Chen dada to the small studio."
Chen Da is Chen Hao's ID, at this time Chu Xiaoling's face is obviously a little unhappy, is reluctant to sit in the room squat.
"The host on the opposite side is not pitiful at all. She is so beautiful that she has to do 50 squats!"
"Yes, or don't open PK, we have too few people."
"It's no use talking about it, but it's a gift from a local tyrant."
There are only a few hundred people in Chu Xiaoling's live room, and the bullet screen on the screen is also scattered.
"It's OK. Let's go on!" Chu Xiaoling finished squatting, obviously a little weak, bit her teeth, but she did not admit defeat, and began to match again.
Soon, another anchor is shown on the screen, and there is also a female anchor opposite. She is only wearing a big heavy make-up and wearing bold clothes. With the blessing of the beautiful filter, she looks like a demon in a demon.
However, this person's body is extremely hot. He is wriggling his waist and legs in the live broadcasting room to heat the scene. Chen Hao has a look at it, and the number of people watching the live broadcast on the opposite side is tens of thousands! More than ten times that of Chu Xiaoling!
When Chu Xiaoling saw the match, she was also a little broken down and immediately sighed.
"It's over. It's a match to the fairy."
"It's said that there are some local tyrants in huaxianer's live broadcasting room. They are generous. A few days ago, they gave a reward of more than 100000 yuan in a PK."
"It seems that Xiaoxiao will lose again, but I don't know what punishment will be this time."
Chu Xiaoling's fans also have some helplessness. Although they like Chu Xiaoling very much, they are obviously not of the same magnitude as her, so they can only accept their fate.
If they match the same anchor with hundreds of fans, they can spell it, but they have no way to deal with this kind of anchor with mature experience.
Br > "but let's start with a look at Chuxian's face
"OK, sister Hua." After all, the opposite is better than her own anchor, Chu Xiaoling is also very polite to say.
"You start, I'll go to the bathroom." Hua xian'er left the studio and left Chu Xiaoling.
Live PK, generally, both sides have five minutes to perform their talents. In this five minutes, the winner or loser is determined by the number of awards given by the audience. Hua Xianer left the studio to go to the bathroom. Obviously, she didn't pay attention to Chu Xiaoling and was not ready to perform. In her heart, even if I didn't do anything, I could beat this little girl down.
Although Chu Xiaoling is very angry with this kind of disrespect for people, who makes others popular? There are local tyrants in the live broadcasting room who can only recognize themselves.
Seeing that the anchor left the camera directly, huaxianer's live room was immediately covered with bullet screens.
"Hua xian'er is still so domineering."
"Do not look at the opposite side of what garbage, also dare to find flower fairy to PK?"
"I'll broadcast it on the opposite side. I'll be ashamed of myself later."
"It's not food abuse, is it? It's a massacre!"
At this time, Chu Xiaoling looked at her poor popularity in the live room. She also bit her lips and directly sang a song. PK of oneself choice, again miserable also want to compare end.
Although Chu Xiaoling didn't learn singing specially, she was much better than ordinary people.
Soon after singing a song, Chu Xiaoling has already had an audience begin to praise.
Chen Hao saw that there was a progress bar under the two studios, which showed the number of gifts.
At first, 0 was displayed on both sides. After Chu Xiaoling sang a song, the progress bar under Chu Xiaoling began to rise slowly.
One hundred, two hundred, one thousand, two thousand, until more than five thousand also slowly stopped.
Chu Xiaoling is also a bright eye, opposite the progress bar is still 0, it seems that she still has the opportunity, immediately began to thank the gift.
"Thank you for the rocket sent by Maple
"Thank you for the plane! Compare your heart
Chu Xiaoling skillfully do a variety of actions to express love, time is only two minutes, as long as the last two minutes, victory is in front of you!Chu Xiaoling began to perform even harder.
Just a minute before the end, Hua Xianer came back from the toilet.
After looking at the progress bar of Chu Xiaoling's live broadcast room, Hua Xianer turned her lips with disdain, and then a programmed smile appeared on her face and said:
"brothers, time is running out, Xianer doesn't want to lose!"
As soon as Jiao Didi's voice rang out, the live broadcasting room was instantly boiling.
"Go, brothers, let the garbage on the opposite side see how powerful our live room is
"Big guys can start on, play almost, don't let Xianer really lose!"
"It's impossible to lose. It's less than 6000 in four minutes? You're kidding me
The progress bar of huaxianer's Live Room soared with Hua Xianer's opening, which directly exceeded Chu's 5000.
Moreover, some local tyrants directly awarded 10000 yuan, which completely widened the gap between the two sides, more than double that of Chu Xiaoling.
The audience in Chu Xiaoling's live broadcasting room is a little silly. How can they play? They can crush themselves if they come to a local tyrant.
Chu Xiaoling looks a little ugly. She doesn't care if she doesn't have any local tyrants in her live room. It's obvious that Hua Xianer has contempt and disdain in her eyes, which makes her feel very uncomfortable.
It was like seeing Chu Xiaoling's embarrassment. One of the audience gritted her teeth and directly rewarded her with 10000 yuan. The gap was immediately flattened.
As if excited by the 10000 yuan, Hua Xianer's gifts in the live room suddenly began to grow rapidly. She soon crushed Chu Xiaoling's progress bar again, and the bullet screen brushed the screen again.
"No, no, I don't think I can surpass us."
"Still struggling to support, a group of poor forced, directly admit defeat line, must make their own humiliation."
"Such a small anchor, but also let huaxianer speak singing qualifications are not!"
Chen Hao looked at this scene, frowned and silently opened the recharge platform.