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Chapter 7

Before everyone could say a word of welcome, a big golden rocket rose from the bottom of the screen.

"Dream back to Datang and give it to the anchor Super Rocket*1."

Seeing this, Zhao Zhirou forced herself to smile.

He smiled and thanked: "Thank you Tang Huang for being super hot, thank you~"

Zhao Zhirou was thankful on the surface, but her inner feelings were very complicated.

If someone sent Chao Huo to another anchor, they would be so happy that they would take off in place.

of course.

Zhao Zhirou would also be happy, after all, a super rocket can directly increase popularity by 2 people, and the higher the popularity, the higher the ranking.

Zhao Zhirou is a game anchor, and Douyu has the most viewers in the game section, as long as the ranking is higher, the more fans it will gain.

but.

Zhao Zhirou also knew in her heart why this local tyrant with the ID "Menghui Datang" would send a lot of gifts every time he entered the live broadcast room.

That must have been interesting to her.

However, Zhao Zhirou didn't have any meaning to this "dream back to the Tang Dynasty".

at the same time.

As usual, there was a burst of screen swiping in Xiaorourou's live broadcast room.

"Welcome Tang Emperor!"

"Welcome Tang Emperor!"

"Welcome Tang Emperor!"

"Good evening, Emperor Tang~ I have something to report!"

Seeing this, "Menghui Datang" who was sitting in front of the computer also saw this barrage.

He was a little curious, what would these netizens have to report, it was really funny.

And just as he was typing on the keyboard and was about to press the Enter key to send, he froze for a moment.

"Report to Emperor Tang! Just now there is a coward who wants to usurp the throne!"

"That's right, a real estate manager abused his private power to buy gifts."

"Shocked! The room manager of a certain female anchor is actually her boyfriend. Fans who know the truth don't buy it!"

"The dog forced the house manager, come out and get beaten!"

"The dog forced the house manager, come out and get beaten!"

Just as the audience in the live broadcast room swiped their screens frantically and Yang Yang appeared, Menghui Datang did not speak.

Instead, I clicked on the gift page.
"Dream back to Datang to give the host Super Rocket*10!"

"Dream back to Datang to give the host Super Rocket*50!"

"Dream back to Datang to give the host Super Rocket*100!"

'Dream back to Datang to give super rocket*500 to the anchor! '

Everyone's mobile phone screen kept showing golden super rockets. At first, everyone didn't pay attention, but the number really increased crazily after that.

"Thank you Tang Huang for the 10 rounds of super fire!"

"Thank you Tang Huang for the 50 rounds of super fire!"

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In the live broadcast room, Zhao Zhirou kept thanking her.

But her mood now is much more complicated than before.

In just 1 minute, it showed that Menghui Datang presented 500 super rockets, which is 100 million!
"Emperor Tang is enraged!"

"Tang Huang is awesome!!! (Broken sound)."

"Sure enough, Emperor Tang slapped the kennel in the face with money like crazy."

"The dog forced the housekeeper to come out and be beaten!"

"Shocked! A local tycoon learned that the female anchor had hidden her boyfriend and used money to win her love!"

At the same time, Xiaorourou's prestige housing management group exploded again.

"What the hell?! Xiaorourou's live broadcast room is so lively tonight!"

"First, Mr. Yang, the author who hit the street, would rather eat dirt and give away 6 super fires a year. Now Tang Huang shows up and slaps 500 super fires in the face!"

"To be precise, it's 501 rounds."

"What about Mr. Yang? Why don't you dare come out to give gifts now?"

"Come on, with Mr. Yang's broken manuscript fee, how can it compare with the local tyrant Tang Huang?"

"That's right, Tang Huang earns more money every day than Mr. Yang in his entire life."

"Eh? Where's Mr. Yang? Why isn't Mr. Yang talking?"

"Hey, I must have been hit in my heart, I must be hiding in some corner with low self-esteem."

When Meng returned to Datang, he was very happy to see that he was still number one on the list.

"What kind of shit house is in charge of boyfriends, I have money? I dare to throw 100 million directly, how dare the shit house take care of you?"

"You just snatched Xiaorourou from me? Humph! You're overestimating your capabilities!"

"Although I have been on many anchors in recent years, and there are also many famous big anchors, but compared with Xiao Rourou, it is far behind!"

"When I impress Xiaorourou with money and fuck her, what can you do, you poor housekeeper? Tui! Trash!"

Menghui Datang in front of the computer muttered, talking to himself.

100 million, how long will it take for most people to own it.

But for him, a local tycoon who spends tens of millions on Douyu every year, he can earn back in minutes.

And this rumored room manager boyfriend only gave 6 super rockets, which was just over 1 yuan.

Nature is incomparable with dreaming back to Datang.

Seeing this, Menghui Datang also felt relieved.

As long as he gives Xiao Rourou gifts every day, one day, Xiao Rourou will obey him.

"Hahaha!"

Thinking of this, Menghui Datang couldn't help laughing alone in front of the computer.

At the same time, the audience in the live broadcast room brought a wave of rhythm again.

"Tang Huang is awesome!!! (Broken sound)."

"Where did the dog force the housekeeper get the courage to dare to oppose our Tang Emperor? One word: court death!"

"Just now, the dog forced the room manager to send a super fire, and Xiao Rourou just compared his heart to him alone. Where does this make Tang Huang lose face?"

"That's right! The dog forced the house manager to come out and apologize to our Emperor Tang!"

"The dog forced the housekeeper to come out and apologize!"

Zhao Zhirou saw that the bullet screen was densely packed, and the audience was frantically following the rhythm, so that the live broadcast was blocked.

Even Zhao Zhirou didn't know what to say.

Let's speak for Wang Yang
People Menghui Datang just gave a gift of 100 million RMB, and now they are helping to speak, and they will probably be pissed off.

If she offends Menghui Datang now, then I'm afraid she, a little anchor, won't be able to stay in Douyu in the future.

They may even be attacked by keyboard warriors all over the Internet.

but.

Let's talk for Menghui Datang, but he is very reluctant.

to be frank.

Zhao Zhirou felt that the status of this expanse of ocean in her heart was higher than that of Menghui Datang.

Besides, doesn't she know what the dream is about going back to Datang?
If you want to speak for Menghui Datang now, then probably.
And this time.

In Shangpin's top mansion.

"Hiccup~~~"

Yang Yang threw the lobster he took a bite out of the way and hiccupped.

"Oh my god, it's delicious, but it's a bit stuffy. Next time, I can't order so much money for takeaway."

Yang Yang wiped his hands, touched his stomach again, and said with a full belch, "Next time, just order a takeaway for a few hundred yuan."

Afterwards, Yang Yang, who was full of food and drink, picked up the hard knockoff phone again and re-entered Xiaorourou's live broadcast room.

As soon as I entered, I was startled by the barrage that filled the screen.

"Fuck you watermelon big pineapple, what's going on?"

Yang Yang was startled.

"The dog forced the housekeeper? Come out and get beaten? Come out and apologize to Emperor Tang?"

Yang Yang looked at one of the bullet screens and began to read.

Suddenly, I was confused.

"What kind of dog is forcing the housekeeper? Who is it? Why are you being beaten? And this spring. Ah bah, who is Emperor Tang?"

Little shit, do you have very good friends?

Yang Yang was stunned, why did he eat a Meiyun takeaway, the whole live broadcast room seemed to have changed.

The screen is full of rhythmic barrage, which can be divided into three categories.

The first category is to praise the so-called Emperor Tang.

The second category is to scold the dog and force the housing manager.

The third category is the melon-eating viewers who have just entered the live broadcast room.

Yang Yang wondered, "Who is the housekeeper they are talking about? The housekeeper? Oh, it's me!"

(End of this chapter)