Anchor-194551 Luoshui: Canghai broadcasts live every day, and his popularity is also high, you can connect with him.

Wan Su on the other side of the computer suddenly changed his face.

After the last thing.

He lost a lot of his audience.

Now it can only barely sustain more than 10,000.

Every time the live broadcast is hollowed out, racking their brains to keep them.

In this case, how dare he let people connect with him.

Damn Luoshui.

Bastard.

Anchor-Cherry: Oops, I can't rub the big guy for a wave, it's a pity, hahaha, it's better to be a little brother in the sea, let me hug my thighs (????)

Anchor - Tutu is the cutest: @主播 - a drop in the sea and a drop in the sea, take us to fly.

Anchor-Xiaoxishui: Canghai was so miserable by those viewers last time, and now it is still unstable, how can I have the energy to take you.

Anchor-Cherry: Just kidding, you need to be so angry, not to mention that Canghai himself hasn't expressed his position yet.

Wan Su's expression was ugly.

I hate Luoshui so much.

And this group of women who only know how to take shortcuts.

I don't look at it at all.

Sluts.

Anchor-Mermaid: @主播-A drop in the sea, let's connect the microphone, my live broadcast room is almost over 10,000, take me with you, and I'll come back later.

It was constantly Aite.

Even if Wan Su is reluctant, he wants to pretend to be stupid.

Nor can it fail to appear.

Grinding your teeth and typing on the keyboard.

Anchor - A drop in the ocean: I've only been live for two days, and I still need to apply with the above, and I'm afraid I won't be able to transfer the time with everyone.

Anchor-An An: Yes, Canghai will also compete next month, and I want to wait for next year.

Wan Su saw An An helping him speak.

Breathe a sigh of relief.

Even if it's a mermaid, he doesn't want to connect with the microphone.

Even if she gives it back to herself later.

Who can be sure that she will be popular in the future?

What's more, there is a large wave of men in his audience.

Suddenly there is a beautiful and sexy look, and it's hard to say if you don't climb the wall.

Luo Mio glanced at his live broadcast room.

Still stuck.

He continued typing.

Anchor-194551 Luoshui: Next month's competition will be casual except for the official weekly uniformity, but I only broadcast live once a week, and I don't have enough energy.

Implication.

You want to connect the microphone and wait for the live broadcast after the game.

He didn't believe that Wan Su only broadcast live once a week.

Divert it.

Who wouldn't.

Scold...

The group was suddenly woken up by him.

They all opened their mouths to echo.

Wan Su had a mouthful of blood in his throat.

I could only grit my teeth and agree to their proposal.

Luo Mio raised a sly arc.

It just so happened that the jam in the live broadcast room was finished.

Turn off the group.

"I'm very well-behaved today, I didn't leave my position, no one reported me."

Propping up his chin, he raised his eyebrows at the camera and smiled.

Stained with a hint of crimson eyetails.

It's like a tempting little hook.

Trembling, let their hearts beat can't be themselves.

Luoshui is an old attacker: Who dares to report? Stand up and die.

Half tilted and half city: the upstairs vest is lit up.

Cake and egg tart: The live broadcast room is finally ready, wow I'm going to cry, garbage [bean sprout], garbage system.

"It's good that no one reports it, it's stuck for ten minutes before, and we'll broadcast it until ten o'clock later."

The words fell.

The emergence of public screen gifts.

The live broadcast camera also flashed white light one after another.

Accompanied by a crown scepter that doesn't want money.

has already occupied the first place on the monthly list.

This time, it actually hung the tail of the half-year list.

For a while, except for the annual list and the general list, there was no Luo Mio.

Everything else was usurped by him.

Luo Mio didn't make the list and didn't know.