Counterattack live room: hot search queen cute

She came to Qiu Qiu's Mai PK because of the enthusiasm of Qiu Qiu's melon eaters who watched [-] gifts. Seeing more and more people in her live broadcast room, Meng Da simply turned on the music and danced.

Touch your chest.

Twist.

Ass up.

Coupled with the two misty eyes and a few sexually suggestive actions, the number of people who brushed gifts instantly increased, reducing Qiu Qiu's PK bar by one centimeter.

"Oh, I'm sorry, brothers across the street, you can serve free cat food, why don't you give it to Qiu Qiu?" Mengda finished dancing, panting, clutching her chest and sitting back on the chair, just Her breasts are too big to cover with one hand, and there are many more ups and downs.

Qiu Qiu squatted on the chair with his legs folded, watching coldly the "ugly" and "garbage" bullets that flooded the screen after she finished speaking.

She knew that the anchor on the opposite side wanted to step on her to take the position.

It doesn't matter, everyone wants to climb up.

She also knew that the viewers who spoke bad words were only speaking what was in their hearts.

It's okay, who made her look ugly.

Still, I couldn't help feeling sick.

feel bad.

In the 19-minute PK strip, the dream is [-], Qiu Qiuling.She watched Mengda, who was smiling like a flower on the screen, wave goodbye to the audience in her live broadcast room, and the next second, another gentle female anchor appeared with a waist-length speech and a smile...

Fifteen hours of live broadcast, from nine in the morning to twelve in the evening, countless anchors came and went in Qiu Qiu's live broadcast room, some such as Meng Dada, even connected three times.

One day, my stomach hurt so badly that I had nothing to eat, so Qiu Qiu didn't squat on the chair anymore, but sat in a different position.

But no matter how hard she endured, her back was still getting more and more bent, and she curled up on the table.

She gritted her teeth and looked at the time on the phone, and quietly wiped off the cold sweat from her forehead and the tip of her nose. There was still half an hour left, and it would be good if she persisted for another half hour.

She struggled to adjust her breathing, suppressing waves of nausea.

Soon, the last anchor, Lianmai PK, came over, and it was EVA, the sister of the entertainment sector with the most local tyrants in the live broadcast room of the Hengyu Union.

As if she didn't even bother to look at Qiu Qiu who was lying on the table like a dead dog, she just said "Drag Racing" and switched the screen to the barrage mode, Qiu Qiu didn't bother to deal with it, and switched accordingly.

Almost in an instant, several people with high-ranking title marks frantically swiped gifts at EVA.

Ten thousand.

Twenty thousand.

Eighty thousand.

Group after group of 66×400 light sticks or other banner gifts were displayed on the World Channel, overwhelming Qiu Qiu. Looking at her nearly pierced PK bar, she suddenly felt that she could not even breathe Come.

It was so lively over there, but here she didn't even have a chance to thank her.

It's only been one day, and she wonders why it's so difficult.

Hiding behind the bullet screen, Qiu Qiu lowered his eyes. Suddenly, a sign appeared in the live broadcast room, and the system also issued a prompt:
This week's contribution list is here!Flowers all over the place!
The special effects that topped the contribution list were radiant, and everyone in the live broadcast room immediately noticed his arrival.

In an instant, the barrage of abuse on the screen all turned into exclamations of wow, mixed with a few sarcasm of "No. [-] is here, the opposite is the No. [-] entertainment lady".

Qiu Qiu, who was hiding behind, also saw the empty space coming, and her heart skipped a beat, feeling uneasy like a little rabbit in her arms.