The 10,000 yuan recharge is complete.

Entering Feng Xiner's live broadcast room is ready to start sending rockets crazily.

At the same time that Lin Dong entered the live broadcast room, a Level 29 user who asked for money entered the live broadcast room.

The high-level ones are prompted by the system. Although Feng Xin'er is the first day of live broadcast, but the high-level ones are welcome.

"Welcome Mr. Qian to enter the live broadcast room."

The twenty-ninth level is almost reached with a cost of 50,000 yuan, but after all, Lin Dong's account has just been registered, and the level is still level one.

Just after Feng Xin'er welcomed Mr. Qian, Mr. Qian also asked, "Can the anchor dance? If you do, I will give you a rocket right away."

Qian always pays one dollar a day to get a colorful barrage, but he asked the anchor if he would dance hot dances. This is definitely not a good person, probably just a little bit of money.

With such a big talk, the **** in the live broadcast room began to take the rhythm together.

"The local tyrant rockets first, let's grab the treasure chest."

"Big guys have already spoken, the anchor will jump one quickly, jump for a while and get the rocket."

"The anchor dance, it must be so cute to dance."

"The anchor has so many years of experience in watching live broadcasts, your clothes are so conservative that it's not hot, you should wear more **** clothes. Hahahahahahahaha."

"When Mr. Qian Rocket walks, this dance will jump."

Qian always sees the barrage and has some thoughts: "The anchor should be more sexy. It's okay to miss some points. I have something to do with the super management of Tianyu TV, but it's okay."

"The anchor will go and change clothes. Maybe the local tyrant rocket is not one shot, it's 10 shots and 100 shots."

"Anchor, change your clothes and start dancing. Hurry up."

Qian always sees Feng Xin'er watching a large wave of barrage and still being indifferent. Then he said again: "The anchor is moving quickly. If you don't come and wait for sister Xiaofa'er to start the broadcast, then there will be no chance. If I don't say more, I will launch a rocket first. Ok."

"66666"

"6666666"

"66666"

Full screen 6 flying.

"The money is always different, it's rich."

"Natural tyrant, you are my salary for half a month."

"Kneel down to the local tyrant."

"My money is always hanging, and a small hand is a small five hundred."

"If the anchor Rockets have posted everything, then jump. After jumping, Qian will definitely have a big wave of rockets."

Because Mr. Qian’s Rockets live broadcast and the number of people breaks thousands in one shot. Feng Xiner would have been pleased to have so many people watching her live broadcast on the first day, but it was a bit embarrassing to see the rows of barrage before him .

Feng Xin'er was originally not good at dancing. Feng Xin'er was born to like singing. Although she was forced by her family to be admitted to Beijing, she still did not give up on singing.

Feng Xin'er will come to Tianyu to broadcast live on this platform because of her natural love for music. Of course, she also hopes that more people will recognize her singing.

Seeing that some of the audience who just came in followed the rhythm, Feng Xin'er felt even more uncertain.

However, Feng Xiner knew in her heart that she came to this platform to live broadcast not to show off, but to do the singing well.

After thinking about this, Feng Xiner answered with a very reluctant smile and a little apologetic answer: "Mr. Qian is really sorry. I really don't know how to dance. I'll sing you a song!"

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