Become a god-level female star

Chapter 50 Closing
As a network anchor, the number of online users has always been an extremely important factor in evaluating the level of network anchors.

In Li Qingwan's original world, where the network anchors, Li Qingwan only knew about 100-[-] splits. Once, when he was playing Fantasy Westward Journey, the number of online viewers exceeded [-] million.

"Yuyou, we've reached the top." Let's go, let's go, said to Li Qingwan.

"Climbed to the top???" Li Qingwan was taken aback for a moment. In the past nearly an hour, Li Qingwan was asked to sing "Drunk Alone" several times by them, and she still has some confusion in her mind.

"Yeah, Yoyo, you have succeeded with 1000 million online viewers." Ye Guangying also said to Li Qingwan.

"1000 million people watched online." Li Qingwan said to everyone, "Thank you for your support."

To be honest, Li Qingwan was really moved. As an internet anchor, Li Qingwan didn't think she was better than other anchors.

However, there are so many fans willing to support me. This kind of happiness is incomprehensible to ordinary people.

People I don't know, and people who have nothing to do with me, meet here. Because these people are united, their energy can even vibrate the entire Internet.

"Thank you everyone." Li Qingwan really didn't know what to say.

"Yuyou, let's sing a song." A proud dragon said to Li Qingwan.

"That's right, sing "Drunk Alone" again. Some audience members said."

"I've sung "Drunk Alone" many times today, so let's stop and sing another song."

There are also some who are attracted by "Drinking Alone", netizens who have never heard Li Qingwan's other music said.

"Today, on this occasion, how about I sing "A Song of Thanks"?" Li Qingwan asked.

"Okay." Shuiyue Lanhua agreed.

Shuiyue Lanhua nodded, and Thor Odinson and Ye Guangying also agreed.

"Okay, that's it." Li Qingwan said with a smile.

"However, before that, didn't a netizen say that he had learned "Drunk Alone"?" Li Qingwan asked in the live broadcast room.

"Well, I have learned." Feng Xueyue typed in the barrage.

"How about it, do you want to sing!" Li Qingwan asked.

"Is it possible?" Feng Xueyue asked with some astonishment.

Tens of millions of people watch this kind of opportunity online, but not all the time. Feng Xueyue thought that she had no chance this time, but unexpectedly, Li Qingwan actually took the initiative to ask.

"Of course." Feng Xueyue was not cowardly, and directly sent Li Qingwan a request for Lianmai.

Soon, Li Qingwan connected with Feng Xueyue, and suddenly a young man in his 20s appeared in everyone's sight.

It is worth noting that this Feng Xueyue seems to be an anchor, and now he is actually in his own studio.

"Hello, everyone." The young man waved his hand to greet everyone: "I am Feng Xueyue, of course, as you can see, I am also a network anchor, of course, I am also a Yoyo fan."

Feng Xueyue said a little shyly: "Don't say anything else, I'll call everyone first, let's see how it goes."

After finishing speaking, Feng Xueyue shouted directly:
"I'm drunk alone

Drunk couples beautiful women

The eyes are alone
I just want him to return
Sweet girl, I play the piano
Yanxi My Purple Bamboo Forest
I am infatuated with women

I am willing

I am looking for you thousands of miles
Say beauty, I laugh infatuatedly

melody
i am arrogant

I am ignorant

I just blame too young
Abandon the country, I forget the world
I have nothing to worry about
A famous story passed down through the ages

Two years of fighting have turned gray

Who will accompany you in the battle of your life
......"

Feng Xueyue was originally a boy, and Feng Xueyue's voice sounded particularly deep and sexy, so when he called Mailai, it was unexpectedly good.

"Come on, why do I feel that Feng Xueyue's shouting is even better?" Let's go, let's go, asked.

"This must be your illusion." My favorite Two-dimensional said: "How can there be someone who sounds better than Yoyo."

"Well, how should I put it, Feng Xueyue shouts more imposingly, but there is no way to do it, after all, Feng Xueyue is a boy, and Yoyo is a cute girl, cute girl, even if you shout out loud, it is impossible Shout it, boy."

Some netizens heard the doorway inside. If it is true to call Mai, it is still more powerful for boys to call.

Soon the song "Drunk Alone" was over, and Feng Xueyue disconnected the microphone and walked on.

Although it didn't take long, Feng Xueyue understood that it would definitely be much easier when she connected to Li Qingwan's mic and started live broadcasting in the future.

"Oh, everyone, it's getting late, and the live broadcast is here."

Li Qingwan looked at the time, and it was almost 12 o'clock. Some people in the live broadcast room were embarrassed and said: "If you continue to sing at this late hour, the anchor is afraid that the neighbors will sue the police."

"Hey, host. Didn't you say you're going to finish singing before leaving?" a netizen asked.

"Well, let's finish singing this song." Li Qingwan said.

"No fancy language
no hypocrisy show

I come to you with a sincere heart

smile is still bright

sweet smile on lips

I look forward to the picture I hope to see your happy face

me on stage

It's because of you that it's different

The bravery you gave me, the strength you gave me
Let me firmly walk the dream of this road

I thank you thank you for caring for me in every possible way
Silently encourage day and night
You have become my confidant in life
I thank you for your sincere love for me
don't give up don't leave don't forget
I can only say thank you
This song of thanks is just for you

I want to express my heart with this song”

Amidst Li Qingwan's singing, there was another huge wave of rocket rain in Li Qingwan's live broadcast room.

"Let's go, let's go, let's give 30 rockets to Yiyouyou, the host who can play, and open the love treasure box."

"The light and shadow of the night gave to the host who can play, and Yiyouyou opened the love treasure box with 70 rockets."

"The star federation gave 1000 rockets to Yiyouyou, the host who can play, and opened the love treasure box."

"Fuck, 1000 rockets, how much is that?" a netizen asked.

"It seems to be 100 million." Another netizen replied.

"Fuck you, local tyrant."

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ps: The author’s mobile phone was confiscated, and we will need to adjust it for future updates. Sorry, I still use my classmate’s mobile phone. Thank you for your rewards. This machine is too stuck and can’t be swiped out.

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