"High!"

"sharp!"

The tycoons have already guessed Jiang Huai’s first target.

"Congratulations, you have another phenomenon-level anchor!" After seeing Zhang Xueying, the tycoons nodded and had a good impression of Zhang Xueying. They saw that they could become popular.

"That's not sure. In addition to being beautiful and having a good reputation, you also need talent." Chairman n Lang said, thinking that Fan Gang was not like Yue Wei said, just a playboy, but he still didn't take Fan Gang seriously.

At this time, Jiang Huai led his chrysanthemum army into Zhang Xueying's live broadcast room.

"Hey, it's a newcomer!"

"What newcomer? This is Zhang Xueying, I know her!"

"Zhang Xueying? Who is it?"

Some people recognized Zhang Xueying, but among the 30 million fans, only a very small number of them knew each other, and some people began to be uneasy and started to watch frequently.

"Chrysanthemum King, how do you plan to play the anchor this time?"

"Didn't the Chrysanthemum King look at the beauty of the girl, and I can't bear to start."

After Jiang Huai asked Fan Gang to recharge another 10 million, he ordered a thousand rockets first, and made a big move, which immediately shocked four people. One thousand rockets were released at the same time, shocking the entire live broadcast platform!

The dazzling special effects made the anchors who dived to Zhang Xueying’s live broadcast room envious and jealous, and also shocked the melon-eating crowd and shouted that they were rich and willful.

Sun Xiaoyi looked at the thousand rockets ascended to the sky in surprise and said sourly: "Zhang Xueying, you must have made this by yourself. I didn't expect that you could do such shameless things to become famous!"

But Sun Xiaoyi soon realized that she was banned from speaking. No one could hear this sentence. Sun Xiaoyi was so angry that she almost smashed her phone and dared to ban her!

Niu Susu, who is hidden among the 30 million fans, smiled coldly, and wanted to make this little bitch famous. OK, I just won't let you get what you want.

Niu Susu quit the live broadcast room and told the staff that she would prepare for 20 million yuan. She would fight against the chrysanthemums on the mountain to see who is strong.

"Damn it! The Chrysanthemum King really wants to soak up someone's little sister!"

"Chrysanthemum King, what do you want to do if you say something?"

When the 30 million fans were quarreling, Jiang Huai asked Fan Gang to sit in front of the computer. Fan Gang played live broadcasts, which was much more slippery than Jiang Huai: "Xiao Xueying, all a thousand rockets have been sent. Come and sing for my brother!"

Bingxue's smart Zhang Xueying held her breath at this moment and cooperated with a smile: "Thank you brother for the Rockets, well, I'll give you a new song. This song was written by a big brother that I especially admired."

As soon as Zhang Xueying finished speaking, the background music started to sound.

Huh?

Zhang Xueying and Fan Gang looked at Jiang Huai in surprise. They thought it was a cappella, but when did they have an accompaniment?

Jiang Huai shrugged and said silently: "When I went to the bathroom at noon, I took the time to find a music studio to handle it."

After listening to the prelude, Zhang Xueying felt a natural feeling when she matched the lyrics. It turned out that Brother Jiang Huai had long been confident and was really amazing.

With accompaniment, most of the people were stunned.

Zhang Xueying cleared her throat, slowly closed her eyes with the accompaniment, slowly entered with the notes, and opened her mouth and sang: When you walk into the joyful field

With Zhang Xueying's singing, everyone was gradually infected by the singing. The live broadcast room was quiet and there was almost little news to send, and they were quietly listening to Zhang Xueying's slightly sad and desolate singing.

Jiang Huai nodded slightly as he listened to the song. He originally thought that children of his age could not sing that kind of vicissitudes and desolation. Unexpectedly, Zhang Xueying was far beyond his expectations.

After singing, Zhang Xueying slowly opened her eyes and looked at Jiang Huai nervously. Jiang Huai gave him a thumbs up, and Zhang Xueying smiled brightly.

It took a full minute to explode Zhang Xueying's live broadcast room!

"Damn it! This song is so nice, goddess!"

"What's the name of this song? Tell me what it is!"

"A cup of respect to the hometown, a cup of respect to the distance! A cup of respect to the sun, a cup of respect to the moonlight! A cup of respect to freedom! A cup of respect to the word "death" means endless loneliness and sorrow. The last sentence of the sober person is the most ridiculous, and it makes people feel infinitely sad, good!"

Thirty million friends talk more about people listening to songs, but they remember their own stories, their loneliness and the helplessness of life, and they cry silently.

"Life is short, why bother to forget Xueying? What is the name of this song? I want to download it."

Seeing the response was so good, Zhang Xueying finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "This song was written by my elder brother. It is the ridiculous thing that makes you sober. If you want to download it, it may be a bit difficult. There is no such song on other platforms."

"Damn it, it's true and fake. Then I'm singing it again, hurry up, I'm going to listen!"

“Do it again 1”

“Repeat 2”

“Do it again 31415926”

In the live broadcast room, the calls for Zhang Xueying to do it again became louder and louder, and they all gave gifts. Rockets flew up instantly. Within a few minutes, Zhang Xueying received more than 30 rockets. At this time, 30 million friends almost forgot Jiang Huai, the King of Chrysanthemums, which had chrysanthemums all over the mountain.

At the request of many friends, Zhang Xueying sang again.

Just when we sang the second time, our friends' gifts basically never stopped. Zhang Xueying's singing touched the friends' hearts and made them feel comfortable. They generously gave nearly 10 million gifts.

Seeing Zhang Xueying so popular, Sun Xiaoyi was so angry that her face was pale. She jumped and scolded Zhang Xueying. No matter how ugly it sounded, the classmates who were with her frowned. Just now, they had been attracted by Zhang Xueying. Jiang Huai looked at the live broadcast room and smiled faintly. He did everything he could do. Next, it was Zhang Xueying's. At this time, Fan Gang looked depressed. He originally wanted to feel the feeling of being a rich man. Although he had also used it, it was not so exaggerated. After all, his family restricted him.

The source of income, who would have thought that at this time, this account with chrysanthemums everywhere was of little use.

Fan Gang glanced at Jiang Huai resentfully, no wonder he was sitting there.

"You can sing the second song." Jiang Huai signaled from the side.

Zhang Xueying nodded, and after interacting with her friends, she sang the second song.

Five minutes ago, Niu Susu's 20 million had arrived. Niu Susu was cold and laughed, and was about to use a rocket to defeat the chrysanthemums all over the mountain.

"Start it!" Just as Zhang Xueying sang the second song, Niu Susu sat in front of the camera, full of confidence.

Niu Susu's team sent out two thousand rockets directly, and the special effects kept flashing in her live broadcast room. Niu Susu was very proud. Humph, he fought with me and didn't urinate and took a look. Can you compare my resources?

One minute later, Niu Susu's fans exceeded one million.

Seeing the rising popularity, Niu Susu became even more proud. She would soon make Jiang Huai die miserably and make all his efforts tonight in vain.

Three minutes passed, three million.

At this time, Niu Susu was a little unable to sit still. Such a big movement actually attracted only such a little popularity? The increase was completely beyond his expectations. Shouldn’t it have tens of millions of fans in an instant?

Five minutes passed, and the special effects of the two thousand Rockets had not been completed, but the number of fans was decreasing. Niu Susu slapped the table and blew up, asking her team to brush another two thousand.

Four thousand Rockets in front and behind, the number of fans was finally frozen at five million!

Niu Susu can no longer sit still. It shouldn’t be the case. What’s the situation?

When I turned my head, I found that the staff of my team were actually holding my cell phone and watching Zhang Xueying's live broadcast.

At this time, at the request of a friend, Zhang Xueying began to sing the third song for the second time.
Chapter completed!