Chapter 922: Male God, Male God, Do You Still Lack a Boyfriend Who Can Live Stream? 21.4

What's going on?

Jun Heng stared coldly, and there was a deep whirlpool hidden in it.

Press the phone next to it.

I wanted someone to look it up, and the screen lit up again.

A familiar picture appeared in the eyes.

Jun Heng immediately withdrew his hand and watched intently.

There are a pair of slender hands with distinct joints on the screen.

Very beautiful.

Even if he doesn't do anything.

It's also very pleasing to the eye.

Subconsciously, a few tips were smashed.

Luo Mio was preparing the ingredients when she noticed that the fireworks flashed on the screen again.

There was a two-second pause.

Such a loser, it's really...

It's so much fun.

He is now short of money.

"Later, I will make a "Buddha's Hand Guanyin Lotus" and give it to the audience with the highest reward in the live broadcast room."

As soon as Luo Mio's words came out, the barrage erupted like a blowout.

[Slut, disgusting.] ]

[Why don't you die, open your mouth and ask for money, what bullshit.] ]

[I didn't expect what Wang Bazhi said to be true, I didn't believe it before, I was really disgusted.] ]

[Disgusting T-Sex Love.] ]

...

Luo Mio glanced at the screen lightly.

chuckle.

The low voice is like a sultry little hook.

Unconsciously immersed in it.

The barrage has a momentary jam.

Then came the fireworks.

It exploded in everyone's hearts.

[I'm not short of money, I'll use it for you]

A barrage in red and bold.

Floating in the live broadcast room alone.

It's all eye-catching.

Luo Mio put the washed cabbage in a small basket before replying.

"Thanks, I'm short of two million."

Lack of money and lack of money, I am afraid that he is the only one who can say it so frankly.

The audience in the live broadcast room was stunned.

And Jun Heng who counts as a party.

Staring at the person on the screen.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his lips raised a touch of interest.

What an interesting person.

Light the fireworks and get ready to continue rewarding.

saw the barrage go crazy and began to scold him.

[What kind of gentleman is that, where did the navy come from, it's really unappetizing to watch.] ]

[Trash, slut.] ]

[Disgusting, dogshi.] ]

...

Jun Heng's face was full of anger.

Fingers quickly tapped on the keyboard.

[I have money, love to whomever to whom, what are you. 】

After sending, ten prosperous fireworks smashed over.

Brilliant fireworks began to bloom on the screen in an instant.

The broadcast only lasted about ten minutes.

Luo Mio's blocked live broadcast room.

Go straight to the top.

It's not just the number of viewers that is slowly rising.

The heat is also constantly climbing.

Panza, who is also on the air.

Looking at the place where the list is updated in real time, he fell directly from the top five.

The first is a person she would love to kill.

The face was not tightened, and it was distorted and ugly.

How so?

Didn't that person already tell him that Luo Mio's live broadcast room was blocked?

Right now...

Didn't wait for her to think about it.

The screen in front of her went black all of a sudden.

Interruption during live streaming is a serious matter.

The platform will deduct the day's earnings and keep a record.

If it happens three times.

will be punished by a one-month ban.

This is to prevent those who sign up anchors and think they are on fire.

There is capital to play big names or negotiate with the platform for the means.

Pansa only felt that it was dark in front of her.

Her income today is tens of thousands.

That's more than this week.

Damn it.

He angrily smashed the knife in his hand and exited the screen.

Jump into Luo Mio's live broadcast room.

She wanted to see what he was doing.

As soon as the page switched, I was dazzled by a brilliant firework.

It took four or five minutes to stop.

As the fireworks fade.

She also saw what's on the screen.

Mio is washing broccoli.