In the live broadcast room, everyone was extremely happy.
Various screens are scrolling crazily.
"Leader 666!"
"As expected of the little prince who is so pretentious, no one can be so pretentious."
"You can do any dance. Does this mean you can dance any dance?"
"The Ladyboy Dance, we want to see the Ladyboy Dance!"
"That's Indian dance."
"Yes, let's watch Indian dance!"
"Strong request to watch Indian dance."
"That's the rhythm of going back and forth."
"Not to mention, the leader is dressed in women's clothing. She is an absolute beauty!"
"I give you 10,000 likes for this idea. I have to do an Indian dance!"
"On the top floor."
"It has to be pushed up."
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The fans are very bad, they asked Tang Xiaobao to dance Indian dance, and they had to do it in reverse.
It's a pity that Tang Xiaobao can't see it.
Chen Chunling is also in pain now.
What Tang Xiaobao said was a bit arrogant.
The overall level of the contestants in this dance competition is higher than that of previous ones.
It can be regarded as a gathering of elites, and the four judges are also the most professional and authoritative beings in the industry.
Saying this kind of thing can easily make people look down on you, okay?
But Tang Xiaobao cannot be offended.
Therefore, Chen Chunling now also has a face full of pain.
"I don't know about this either. It's up to you to make your own choice. But you have to hurry up."
She kicked the ball back.
Tang Xiaobao looked at Luo Yun who had not left yet, and said with a smile: "How about you give me some advice?"
Luo Yun quickly waved her hand: "No, no, you are a player who wants to win the championship. You can't ruin your plan just because of my suggestions. No, no."
She wouldn't dare to come up with an idea even if she died.
It's okay if you become the champion, but what if you fail?
It is estimated that Tang Xiaobao's fans will scold her to death.
She won't take the blame.
Of course, she has full confidence in Tang Xiaobao. She thinks that Tang Xiaobao will definitely win the championship, but the premise is that Tang Xiaobao must dance what she is best at.
What is he best at?
Of course he knows best.
Therefore, Tang Xiaobao had to come up with this idea.
But Tang Xiaobao really doesn’t know what to dance for.
So, he had an idea and had an idea.
He said to Yingying: "Otherwise, it depends on the opinions of the live broadcast viewers and listen to them."
Oops, the fans in the live broadcast room almost laughed out loud when they heard this.
Damn, you are really looking for death. Are you digging a hole for yourself?
This is about burying your own rhythm.
Some kind-hearted fans quickly commented below.
"The leader doesn't want it, you are seeking death."
"It's over, the leader is going to fall."
"How can you step down from the stage?"
"No, no, no..."
But there are really not many people who swipe their screens, and more people are cheering for joy.
"Okay, okay, support."
"Indian dancer..."
"The leader is wise and powerful. He takes our feelings into consideration too much and supports the Indian dancers..."
"Cross-talk, cross-dress..."
"Cross-dressing, cross-dressing Indian dancer..."
This is the mainstream opinion.
If Tang Xiaobao wants to listen to the opinions of the live broadcast audience, Chen Chunling will not object. Yingying does not know about it, so of course she will not object.
So, Tang Xiaobao said with a smile: "Okay, it's a happy decision. I have no choice. I have a phobia of choice, so I just listen to the audience's opinions."
However, when he saw the words "Indian Dancer" filling the screen of the live broadcast room, a dozen black lines suddenly appeared on his forehead.
Not one, but a dozen.
Sweat poured down from my forehead.
Damn it, it's done.
This is jumping into a pit of fire.
Yingying and Chen Chunling also saw his expression and gathered around to watch the live broadcast room.
Therefore, their expressions must also be particularly wonderful.
Indian dancer?
puff……
I really want to laugh.
No, I can't bear it anymore.
Yingying was the first to laugh.
Then, Chen Chunling and Luo Yun both laughed regardless of their appearance.
Not far away, a group of players who were nervously preparing for the competition heard the laughter and came over to pay attention.
"Hey, we didn't force you to do this. It was your choice."
Yingying smiled mischievously.
Tang Xiaobao wanted to cry but had no tears.
You made your choice, can you regret it?
Even if it's a fire pit, you still have to jump.
As a man, you spit and nail, how can your words not count?
Tang Xiaobao cried sadly and said to the audience in the live broadcast room: "You are so bad. What kind of hobby is this? Do you all like transvestites? OK, I can satisfy you, but you have to compensate me and give me some small gifts to comfort me when I am injured."
your soul."
The live broadcast room became a sea of joy.
All kinds of swipes emerge in endlessly.
"The leader is mighty."
"Go put on makeup quickly."
"This is another side of the leader, which is rare to see."
"No, I want to record the screen and post it to Moments."
"I can make Douyin now. Whether it becomes popular or not depends on you, the leader."
"The likes must exceed 100,000, then I can post a long video, haha."
"I could have posted a long video, oh yeah!"
"Just wait and wait for the reverse, wait for Tang beauty to perform on stage, hahahaha."
"Why the hell do I want to laugh so much?"
"Everyone, the leader is such a man, he means what he says, so we can't be stingy. Come on, let's give away the gifts."
Someone made such a suggestion and immediately reminded some rich people.
Sports car, golden microphone, four-leaf clover, moma, love...
These little gifts fill the screen.
But soon, there was no trace of the small gifts.
There was no other way, the local tycoons took action.
"XXX rewarded the anchor with 999 rockets, and the live broadcast room was filled with joy!"
"XX rewards the anchor 999 times to accompany you to watch the meteor shower, and the live broadcast room is full of joy!"
"XXX rewards the anchor 999 moons, and the live broadcast room is full of joy!"
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Once these super gifts come out, the small gifts will naturally be invisible.
There are no messages left in the live broadcast room. They are all gifts, and they are super gifts that are rarely seen in ordinary times.
Banner ads are available across all platforms.
The number of people in the live broadcast room soared by 10 million.
Starlight instantly exceeded 100 billion, which meant a reward of 1 billion Chinese coins.
Tang Xiaobao was frightened to see it.
One billion, to him, is just a number.
But these fans are so crazy.
He did not start the live broadcast for the sake of stardom, nor did he want to make money.
Fans have lost money and he feels bad.
So, he quickly stopped: "Don't do it anymore. There is no need to do it for gifts. I was just joking."
No one listened to him, and his live broadcast stardom continued to grow rapidly.
Tang Xiaobao said all his good things, but it was completely ineffective.
Chen Chunling and Luo Yun on the other side saw their eyes gleaming.
That's money, more than one billion Chinese coins, enough for them to earn in a lifetime.
No, you can't make that much in your lifetime.
Tang Xiaobao really had no choice but to use his trump card.
"If anyone tries to send you another gift within ten seconds, I will log you off immediately. I will do what I say."
After shouting three times in a row, the live broadcast finally stopped.
Gifts are still flooding the screen, but that’s because the network is delayed.
The starlight finally settled.
Tang Xiaobao wiped his sweat and breathed a long sigh of relief.