The number of people successfully became four digits starting with 5.

This is for a newcomer.

It's incredible.

Except for the kind of newcomer anchors who sign contracts in advance, or have old anchors and popular anchors.

As soon as it starts, there may be a few thousand base viewers.

The rest, all need to be accumulated slowly.

Or it is discovered by the platform and directly pushed manually.

So Luo Mio's data came up.

It aroused the curiosity of some people.

“... No one can snatch you away from me, you are my exclusive angel, only I can have it..."

Just clicked in, with a slightly domineering and full of spoiled male voices.

Instantly into their ears.

Immediately immersed in this tenderness.

Luo Mio looked at the rising number of people.

Rao is narcissistic and thinks he is great, but he is still shocked.

Wan Su's premiere was brought by his friend, and the audience was worth more than 5,000.

He's nine thousand now.

The momentum is really a bit strong.

Luo Mio thought.

In fact, it is not difficult to guess why.

Most of the people who entered his live broadcast room were students.

One was excited, with friends Amway.

My friend was excited, and I talked to my friend's friend Amway.

Some even go directly to class groups, school forums, and various places to advertise.

Virtually.

It became Ramio's tap water.

Plus Saturday.

Naturally, a lot of people gathered.

"The last song, your prince is going offline."

Luo Mio smiled at the camera.

Slender white fingers took a sip of the transparent glass.

The posture is elegant and noble.

The lips that have been infected with water are even fuller.

Tea: (ˉ『ˉ)As the same gender,I actually want to kiss,Am I?,I'm going to bend too_(:з"∠)_

Lan Xuemu: In these years, girls are really difficult, fire prevention, theft prevention, girlfriend prevention, love rivals, and men.

Feng Mo'an: I want to snatch it home (???)

Luo Mio put down the cup.

Laugh out loud.

"Well, tonight, I'm yours, don't rob it."

Click on the last accompaniment.

“... I don't want you to be alone, alone in the sea of people, I don't want you to walk through the wind and rain alone..."

This song is a great end to the evening.

He wasn't their real prince after all.

But he wanted to send them good wishes.

Let them find their own prince.

On the public screen, it was suddenly occupied by a burst of tears.

"The next live broadcast will be on Friday night, so be sure to pick-me~"

Extend your index finger and place it on your lips.

Towards the camera, I made a heart.

The narrow eyes blinked.

！！！

Star: pickpickpick!!

Light in the Darkness: Quick, give me a magic wand, and I'll change the time until Friday!

Luo Mio watched them frolick.

Glanced at the number of people in the upper right corner.

It's amazing.

Over 10,000.

He smiled and waved at them.

Turn off the video.

The first plot point, get√

Fight to fame.

No.

It was a broadcast to fame.

As a pure newcomer, he became a 10,000-person anchor in the first game.

Luo Mio's prince Fan love song live broadcast style is on fire.

It has attracted the attention of all parties.

And the parties.

But he didn't have any sense, slept comfortably, and lived comfortably.

On this day, Luo Mio is ready to get the things to be used in the second live broadcast.

There was a knock on the door.

Tilted his head in confusion.

Who's going to come to him?

Put down the black and white maid outfit in your hand.

Pulling on his slippers, he ran over to open the door.

Zhuo Xu pulled the suitcase, ready to knock on the door that did not respond.

'Click'

The door opened.

Subconsciously look at it.

Immediately stunned.

Luo Mio saw a handsome guy standing outside, and was about to say hello politely.

Just look at the other party's head all the time.

？

Puzzled, he reached out and touched it.

The fluffy touch came immediately.