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Chapter 51 Do you want to hear a story?
For the most expensive gift on the platform, there will be a super luxurious special effect, which will be recommended on all platforms.
For a while, all the live broadcast rooms other than Chu Luo were screened.
The father and son of the Song family and the husband and wife of the Chu family frantically swiped gifts, and Chu Luo's live broadcast instantly became the number one on the platform.
The other live broadcast rooms are fried.
Which big guy's live broadcast room has so many rewards?
The big anchor felt that he had met his opponent.
The little anchor shivered under the gift.
Some of them haven't received an aircraft carrier yet, and some anchors have already received it.
hateful!
Chu Luo's live broadcast room became popular because of spending money.
Chu Weihao and Song Qianya were frantically buying presents when they heard a knock on the door.
Song Qianya was working hard, she wanted to be number one on the list, so she pushed Chu Weihao, "Go and open the door."
Chu Weihao reluctantly opened the bedroom door, and saw Chu Luo standing at the door.
"Lolo, aren't you live streaming?"
Just now Chu Luo said to the camera that she had something to leave for a while, did she come to find them?
Chu Luo looked at Chu Weihao talking, brushing presents non-stop, and said, "I have collected enough gifts, so I don't need to brush any more. This is just an ordinary metaphysics live broadcast."
Chu Weihao: "The Song family..."
They don't use it anymore, but the Song family is still doing it!
Chu Luo said, "I've already contacted Uncle Song and Song Zhinan to tell them not to buy gifts."
She just opened the live broadcast room, and she doesn't have much popularity. Too many gifts from the same group of people will affect her popularity.
"Okay! I'll tell your mother, don't use it."
Chu Weihao returned to the bed and told Song Qianya what Chu Luo thought.
Song Qianya looked at her No. [-] ranking in disappointment, and sighed, "I'm only short of a dozen aircraft carriers, and I can become No. [-] on the list."
The daughter's live broadcast room actually made the Song family number one on the list.
Chu Luo asked Song Zhinan and his son and Chu Weihao and his wife not to buy gifts.
She glanced at the number of people in the live broadcast room, and many netizens were attracted because of the large number of gifts.
10 people have watched it online.
She is now No.1 in the newcomer area, as long as she clicks on the newcomer list, she can see her live broadcast room.
She sat on a chair and said to the camera: "Today is the same as before, and we still tell stories. The past, the future, and the stories that are happening now, you can video with me if you want to hear them."
After a pause, Chu Luo continued, "Because there are many people who want to hear the story, so starting from this live broadcast, we will adopt a platform lottery model."
"The viewers who have won the prize can connect with me."
There was a lot of scolding in the comment area, but although there were a lot of scolding, when the lottery was drawn, the three winning users quickly ran out.
Chu Luo contacted the first user [Lao Wang Bu Lao], who was willing to Lianmai.
As soon as the video was connected, the video was divided into two parts. On the other side was a middle-aged man with a sallow complexion, wretched eyes, and a fat body. He was sitting in a car, and the light was dim.
As soon as the mic was successful, he leaned directly in front of the camera and smiled wretchedly, "Hehehe, wife, do you still recognize me? That dance you performed during the live broadcast was so beautiful? Can you do it again! As long as If you dance, I will give you a reward"
Chu Luo's expression didn't change, he just asked lightly, "Do you want to hear a story?"
"Listen, of course. I have a story here. My wife, can you tell me the title? It's a story that the anchor and I have to tell." Old Wang laughed even more wretchedly.
Chu Luo's eyes fell on his face, and Lao Wang, who was laughing wantonly, gradually stopped laughing, and felt a chill creeping up his back.
She is obviously a pretty girl, but those who meet her gaze feel inexplicably afraid and inviolable.
Chu Luo: "If you don't know what story you want to hear, then I'll just tell it."
Pharaoh: "..."
"Your parents died, you have no brothers or sisters, and your first spouse died young. In the early years, your career was smooth, but in the past five years, your career luck has been sluggish, and your fortune has been poor."
The more Lao Wang listened, the more obvious the surprise on his face became.
He slapped his thigh, "You actually have two brushes!"
Lao Wang put away his wretched and teasing expression, widened his eyes, and asked excitedly: "My wife... no, anchor, master, can I ask when my career will improve? When will I have a son?"
"You are destined to die!"
For a while, all the live broadcast rooms other than Chu Luo were screened.
The father and son of the Song family and the husband and wife of the Chu family frantically swiped gifts, and Chu Luo's live broadcast instantly became the number one on the platform.
The other live broadcast rooms are fried.
Which big guy's live broadcast room has so many rewards?
The big anchor felt that he had met his opponent.
The little anchor shivered under the gift.
Some of them haven't received an aircraft carrier yet, and some anchors have already received it.
hateful!
Chu Luo's live broadcast room became popular because of spending money.
Chu Weihao and Song Qianya were frantically buying presents when they heard a knock on the door.
Song Qianya was working hard, she wanted to be number one on the list, so she pushed Chu Weihao, "Go and open the door."
Chu Weihao reluctantly opened the bedroom door, and saw Chu Luo standing at the door.
"Lolo, aren't you live streaming?"
Just now Chu Luo said to the camera that she had something to leave for a while, did she come to find them?
Chu Luo looked at Chu Weihao talking, brushing presents non-stop, and said, "I have collected enough gifts, so I don't need to brush any more. This is just an ordinary metaphysics live broadcast."
Chu Weihao: "The Song family..."
They don't use it anymore, but the Song family is still doing it!
Chu Luo said, "I've already contacted Uncle Song and Song Zhinan to tell them not to buy gifts."
She just opened the live broadcast room, and she doesn't have much popularity. Too many gifts from the same group of people will affect her popularity.
"Okay! I'll tell your mother, don't use it."
Chu Weihao returned to the bed and told Song Qianya what Chu Luo thought.
Song Qianya looked at her No. [-] ranking in disappointment, and sighed, "I'm only short of a dozen aircraft carriers, and I can become No. [-] on the list."
The daughter's live broadcast room actually made the Song family number one on the list.
Chu Luo asked Song Zhinan and his son and Chu Weihao and his wife not to buy gifts.
She glanced at the number of people in the live broadcast room, and many netizens were attracted because of the large number of gifts.
10 people have watched it online.
She is now No.1 in the newcomer area, as long as she clicks on the newcomer list, she can see her live broadcast room.
She sat on a chair and said to the camera: "Today is the same as before, and we still tell stories. The past, the future, and the stories that are happening now, you can video with me if you want to hear them."
After a pause, Chu Luo continued, "Because there are many people who want to hear the story, so starting from this live broadcast, we will adopt a platform lottery model."
"The viewers who have won the prize can connect with me."
There was a lot of scolding in the comment area, but although there were a lot of scolding, when the lottery was drawn, the three winning users quickly ran out.
Chu Luo contacted the first user [Lao Wang Bu Lao], who was willing to Lianmai.
As soon as the video was connected, the video was divided into two parts. On the other side was a middle-aged man with a sallow complexion, wretched eyes, and a fat body. He was sitting in a car, and the light was dim.
As soon as the mic was successful, he leaned directly in front of the camera and smiled wretchedly, "Hehehe, wife, do you still recognize me? That dance you performed during the live broadcast was so beautiful? Can you do it again! As long as If you dance, I will give you a reward"
Chu Luo's expression didn't change, he just asked lightly, "Do you want to hear a story?"
"Listen, of course. I have a story here. My wife, can you tell me the title? It's a story that the anchor and I have to tell." Old Wang laughed even more wretchedly.
Chu Luo's eyes fell on his face, and Lao Wang, who was laughing wantonly, gradually stopped laughing, and felt a chill creeping up his back.
She is obviously a pretty girl, but those who meet her gaze feel inexplicably afraid and inviolable.
Chu Luo: "If you don't know what story you want to hear, then I'll just tell it."
Pharaoh: "..."
"Your parents died, you have no brothers or sisters, and your first spouse died young. In the early years, your career was smooth, but in the past five years, your career luck has been sluggish, and your fortune has been poor."
The more Lao Wang listened, the more obvious the surprise on his face became.
He slapped his thigh, "You actually have two brushes!"
Lao Wang put away his wretched and teasing expression, widened his eyes, and asked excitedly: "My wife... no, anchor, master, can I ask when my career will improve? When will I have a son?"
"You are destined to die!"
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