Luo Chen was now level 32, and there was a notification when he entered the arena.
Although Xiaoke was a new streamer, she had seen other streamers stream before. Although there were many people who were above level 30, it was rare to see them in her own stream room, so Xiaoke immediately welcomed them.
"Welcome to your live broadcast room, Brother Luo.”
When Luo Chen heard Xiaoke's familiar sweet voice, his faith grew even stronger.
Just as Luo Chen was about to take action, a level 40 person suddenly entered Xiaoke's livestream.
Compared to Luo Chen's level 30, level 40 was even more impressive. Level 30 could be reached with 50,000 yuan, but level 40 would cost at least 200,000 yuan, so Xiaoke welcomed him again.
"Welcome to the live broadcast room, young Shan Ao.”
Xiaoke had heard from her friends that Doudou, who was level 30 or 40, rarely came to such a small livestream room. He would usually stay in the big livestream room and wouldn't go to the small livestream room for no reason.
Looking at it now, it didn't seem like that was the case.
The moment Shan Ao entered the livestream, he was instantly attracted by Xiaoke's sweet appearance.
Thus, Shan Ao immediately said,""Do you know how to dance? Let's jump a little and see. A rocket."
It was a colorful bullet comment, but it was just a normal one dollar one bullet comment. Moreover, he wanted Xiaoke to dance as soon as he arrived. It was obvious that he was not a good person.
However, the audience in the live broadcast room began to quarrel.
"F * ck, a level 40 big shot has lowered his head to you.”
"Tycoon, hurry up and give us a rocket so that we can snatch the treasure chest.”
"Host, what's the point of always welcoming? Hurry up and dance for the big boss, and the rocket will be in your hands.”
"That's right, host, let's dance.”
"Streamer girl, let me tell you, based on my years of experience watching live broadcasts, it's very difficult for you to become popular if you dress so conservatively.”
Shan Ao's eyes lit up when he saw the bored audience in the live broadcast room. He sent another message.
"Yes, change your clothes. I'm very familiar with the super manager. Even if you change like this, I guarantee that you won't be banned.”
The people in the live broadcast room became even more excited when they saw Shan Ao's words.
"Hahaha, tycoons are really generous.”
"Streamer, hurry up and change it. Maybe the rich brother will take off with a dozen rockets.”
"Host, don't waste everyone's time. We still have to dance after changing.”
" 123, quick, quick, quick!!!"
"Dance, we want to watch a dance!”
Shan Ao said again when he saw Xiaoke still not moving.
"Hurry up, I won't have time to watch when Brother Seven goes up. I'll farm a rocket first.”
Then, a rocket flew out of Xiaoke's stream.
“6666666。”
"Tycoons are different from us.”
"F * ck, I can draw dozens of skins.”
"With a shake of my hand, five hundred is gone.”
"Streamer, hurry up and jump. They've already given us rockets. If you jump well, there will definitely be more.”
"Hurry up, or else Brother Shan Ao will get the super manager to ban you.”
" The super manager is ruthless!!!"
At this moment, hundreds of people suddenly flooded into the live broadcast room. It was all caused by this rocket.
Xiaoke should have been very happy that there were so many people in the live broadcast room, but when she saw the bullet comments in the live broadcast room, her expression was a little uncertain.
Moreover, some of the new audience members did not care about anything else when they saw the commotion. They just followed the rhythm.
Xiaoke really didn't know how to dance, but the other party had already spawned a rocket. It wouldn't be good if she didn't dance, but if she did, it would go against her principles.
The reason why she came to the live broadcast was to show her musical talent to everyone through the live broadcast platform and let everyone recognize her music. She did not come to sell herself for money.
If she was really here to sell her body to earn money, then even without these people saying it, she knew how to dance, and it was the kind that was very hot.
So, Xiaoke didn't know how to dance, but what if Shan Ao really asked the super manager to ban her?
He had finally made up his mind to quit his job to do a live broadcast, but he did not want it to end before it even started.
Xiaoke forced an awkward smile and said,""Young Shan Ao, I'm sorry, but I really don't know how to dance. How about I sing a song for you?”
Hearing Xiaoke's words, before Shan Ao could say anything, the audience in the livestream could not sit still.
"Singing a song is nothing. Brother Shan Ao loves to watch dances. If I had the chance, I would dance.”
"Streamer, hurry up and hug the tycoon's thigh. This is a rare opportunity.”
"That's right. Seize the opportunity and serve the rich man happily. Wouldn't it be easy for you to become famous?”
"What's the point of being a live streamer if you don't dance? Can't we go online to sing?”
When Shan Ao saw Xiaoke's words, he didn't force her and refreshed the stream again.
"It's fine if you don't dance. Then let's sing a song.”
Xiaoke saw that Shan Ao was so easy to talk to and heaved a sigh of relief.
"Thank you, young Shan Ao. What song do you want to listen to?”
Shan Ao smiled and replied immediately.
"Eighteen Touches!"
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