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Palma only thought for a few minutes before he figured out how to explain the turntable.

The group of viewers who jumped up and down in the live broadcast room commanded him to dance in front of everyone, just to seek excitement.

After all, in the eyes of female insects, male insects are indeed a bunch of guys with no moral integrity.

As long as you give enough credits, you can go on a date and have sex.

Palma made a face and joked in a joking tone:

"Those worms who asked me to do the milk dance, please stop swiping the screen, or you will scare the new big baby in our live broadcast room.

The previous turntable was just an experiment. The company just wanted to see how everyone reacted to the turntable.

However, due to the poor performance of the turntable, I will no longer continue to use it.

So even if you swipe the screen again, I can't release the big carousel. There is no longer this program in the live broadcast room. "

Palma joked half-heartedly and used endearing names in passing, winning the favor of a new audience.

At this time, the chat content in his live broadcast room chat area has changed.

Many netizens are doubting the authenticity of this matter.

--real or fake? Parma, don’t lie to me. Is it true that there will never be a big carousel in the future?

——Palma, dancing to a song, okay?

——I don’t believe it. I saw anchors playing this big turntable in other live broadcast rooms.

——I'm a little disappointed. If you don't play roulette anymore, how can I vote for you? I won’t vote for you, go to another live broadcast room to check it out.

In the comment area, there are some who threaten with red heart recommendation votes, and some who pretend to be pitiful and pleading.

Palma continued to laugh:

"Don't be a scoundrel here. You've watched the video and you haven't repaid me yet! Vote for me now!

My first video, but it is out of print. Please remember to save my video.

Otherwise, if I get upset one day and delete the video, you won’t be able to see it anymore. "

After several days of live broadcast, Parma has mastered preliminary live chat skills.

With just a few words, the audience was coaxed.

The live broadcast happened to be coming to an end at this time.

At the last minute, Palma shamelessly used the old carousel video to ask the audience for recommendation votes.

Sisia in the live broadcast room next to her also widened her eyes nervously, expecting the number of votes to increase.

The last thirty seconds.

Palma, who was staring at his live broadcast data, suddenly discovered that his live broadcast room had lost more than 26 viewers in three seconds.

In Xixia's live broadcast room, not only the number of viewers is increasing crazily, but even the recommendation votes are increasing at a rate of 1 per second.

When Parma saw this scene, his eyes turned red with excitement. He fanned the flames and said:

"Babies in the live broadcast room, are you good or not? Vote quickly, why was Xixia suddenly overtaken you in the number of votes? How come the babies who are the best in my heart suddenly become rubbish? Let me see your strength, Get your votes!"

The females who were still waiting and watching immediately cast their precious recommendation votes after hearing these slightly mocking words.

——Brothers, there are only the last twenty seconds left, don’t hold back anymore, rush!

——The votes are on! Don't let Lord Parma lose!

——Your Excellency Parma, let you see if we can do it!

——The votes have caught up! continue!

——Overtaken! Parma first!

Palma stood up excitedly, staring at the data:

"It's been counting down for ten seconds. If you still have votes, don't keep them! If you keep them any longer, I will lose! Babies, vote quickly!"

the other side.

In Xixia's live broadcast room.

The atmosphere became more tense.

Because she was temporarily behind in the number of votes, Xicia was so nervous that she almost cried, with tears in her eyes.

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault. You have worked very hard, but I failed to live up to expectations and couldn't get first place. I failed you!"

The viewers in the live broadcast room were still comforting him.

——Don’t worry, Sisia, we still have backup plans!

——Sisia, you must be number one, we said so!

——When I was passing by, did you fans decide to cause trouble?

——Sisia, go forward! We are behind you!

At this time, Sisia's fan, Major General Cologne, was squatting on the bed, sweating slightly on the tip of his nose.

His posture made him look extremely nervous and stiff.

Countdown for 5 seconds.

Five, four...

At this moment, Cologne's fingers quickly clicked three times on the light screen like a gust of wind.

【Vote successful】

【Vote successful】

After two message reminders, an exciting piece of music came from Guang's brain.

The name of this song is "Song of the Victor".

The rhythm sounds.

Xicia was stunned in the live broadcast room, with tears hanging from the corners of her eyes.

In the holographic scene, countless celebration ribbons sprayed out from above, and tiny rays of light fell on Sisia's body.

The comment area of ​​the live broadcast room is flooding the screen like crazy.

--Won! Xicia, you win!

——Hahaha, it scared Xixia to tears! This operation of ours is a surprise, isn’t it?

——Victory belongs to Sisia!

--cheers! Celebrate our efforts!

——Tonight, Sisia is the most dazzling!

Because I personally participated in this live broadcast and single-handedly promoted my favorite male to the altar.

The success of this god-making made the females in the Xixia live broadcast room feel the same, feel proud, and feel great spiritual satisfaction.

It was they who single-handedly brought about Sisia's victory.

Xicia was voted out through voting and is the winner of the PK competition!

After Sisia reacted, she burst into tears and thanked the audience excitedly.

"Thank you everyone! Sissia loves you!"

However, spectators like Cologne were still immersed in the joy of PK's victory.

It turns out that this is what it feels like to participate in the creation of gods!

the other side.

The atmosphere in Parma's live broadcast room became even more intense.

The loser's music echoed in the live broadcast room.

Palma is also wrapped in black failed special effects.

"Insect shit! I'm sorry everyone! It's all my fault! I failed everyone's expectations and votes."

Palma stood up, bowed and apologized excitedly, and kept bending down.

His eyes were full of unwillingness.

The comments section was filled with anger, and the audience kept cursing.

——Holy shit! Xicia is really disgusting! It's just a vote, but it's still tactical!

——He surpassed us by 10,000 votes at the last minute, bug shit! If it weren't for their sneak attack, we would definitely be first!

——Palma, be strong and continue to mess with them! I will always support you! Get first place! You must be first!

——How disgusting! Are Xicia’s fans all perverts? Playing so dirty?

——Don’t make a sneak attack if you have the guts!

Because Parma failed, all the heart recommendation votes Parma received today were directly given to Sisia.

Parma's vote count for the day was cleared.

The viewers in the live broadcast room could only watch helplessly as the vote scores began to change.

Final vote score:

Xicia’s heart recommendation vote: Zhang.

Parma's Hearts recommendation votes: 0.

At this time, today's rankings were also arranged.

Xixia ranked first with more than 9 million recommendation votes.

Parma and the rest of the losers all had zero votes on their recommendation votes.

The audience was aggrieved in their hearts, but the matter was at this point and there was nothing they could do to change it.

They could only hug each other in the comment area to comfort Palma and each other.

——Don’t worry, this is the first day of the PK competition, we still have time!

——We must win in the future!

——In the next few days, Parma will definitely win consecutively!

--rush! See you in the finals! Face off against Sisia again!

——Brothers, we can’t lose anymore!

Half an hour later, the Palma live broadcast room closed.

The audience left with emotions. They were really angry this time, and tonight was destined to be a sleepless night.

Their own recommendation votes ended up going to Sisia, who didn't like it.

Moreover, Xixia’s sneak attack was really shameful!

In a villa.

Han Ling is working with Bernshan and Parson to tally today's live broadcast data.

Parson said:

"Boss, the number of people online at the same time in Lingtian's live broadcast today broke the record. At the peak, there were 4 million female bugs online at the same time. If you want to speculate on the growth curve of the number of people online in the future, you may have to wait until the data comes out tomorrow. Do statistical comparisons again.

The answer given by the big data model is that by the time of the final PK competition, the number of viewers online at the same time will increase to 8 million. "

Bernshan reported immediately and said:

“Today’s PK match.

37% of viewers will vote for recommendation within 5 minutes of watching.

46% of viewers will vote for recommendation within 30-60 minutes of watching.

17% of the audience did not vote.

In addition, the user's viewing time is related to the number of anchors.

Most females, after watching seven or eight live broadcast rooms, are still not interested and choose to exit the software. Maybe we should optimize the recommendation algorithm..."

after an hour.

Bernshan and Parson finally finished reporting.

Han Ling felt drowsy after hearing this.

If it was Lingtian Company's game report meeting, and there was profit and money to take, Han Ling could still listen carefully.

After all, hearing the astronomical figures he earned was a spur to him.

However, the male live broadcast room is public welfare and completely free.

Han Ling even had to exchange money to pay the salary of the male anchor.

Therefore, Han Ling really had no idea about the data given in the PK match.

Whether the PK game is good or not can be known by looking at the number of people awakened by the Yao clan.

However, the live broadcast industry has been handed over to Bernshan by Han Ling.

This is Bernshan's first career, so it cannot dampen Bernshan's enthusiasm.

Han Ling bravely listened to the report and treated his two younger brothers equally.

After reporting the data at Bern Mountain, Han Ling applauded and said affirmatively:

"Yes, your statistics hit the pain points directly. Later, you can discuss with Parson how to optimize these problems, and follow up in a timely manner before the results are implemented."

Han Ling's few words contained industry slang and professional terms, making him sound professional, as if he was listening carefully.

Bernshan was greatly encouraged and puffed up his chest:

"Okay, boss! I will work hard!"

Upon hearing this, Parson in the light screen raised his hand to wipe the tip of his nose and covered the smile at the corner of his mouth with his arm.

He was a little too cute by Bern Mountain.

The male bug at work is indeed more charming.

Han Ling waved his hand:

"Okay, okay, let's go here today. I have some things to deal with next. Let's go and rest. You two have worked hard today. Let's break up the meeting!"

After saying that, Han Ling turned off the light screen, stood up and walked back. He did not notice at all that the relationship between the two younger brothers had deteriorated.

He had previously slept in the living room of his house in Bourne Hill.

But since Roderick returned to the Star Territory, Han Ling moved to the guest bedroom of the villa in order to have an intimate space.

"Click!" a sound sounded.

After Han Ling returned to the guest bedroom, he locked the door of the room with his backhand.

Then he quickly walked into the bathroom and started taking a shower.

After half an hour.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Han Ling walked out of the bathroom fully dressed.

He is wearing a clean white shirt, his hair is neatly combed back, and his eyebrows are deep and stylish, making him extremely handsome.

The time difference between the time on Avro and Roderick's station is exactly 12 hours.

At this time, Roderick happened to get up.

Han Ling cleared his throat, adjusted his position, and couldn't wait to make a video call to Roderick.

Du~du~du~

The video rang for three seconds and was picked up immediately.

In the light screen, a soft white quilt appeared.

Han Ling pretended to raise his hand casually, showed off his outfit, and asked with a smile:

"Are you awake? It's time to get up."

Rodrick hid under the quilt, not daring to face the camera, and praised without hesitation:

"You are very handsome today. I just woke up and I was knocked down by you."

Han Ling tried his best to suppress the smile on his face. This compliment was worth it! It was not in vain that he had been preparing for so long!

"So what if I'm knocked down?"

"I can't control it at all, my legs are weak and I want to drool."

"...Ahem...that means you can talk nonsense when I'm not by your side. Show your face and let me see what you look like."

Han Ling's eyes were full of smiles, but he couldn't help but scream in his heart.

Otherwise, Han Ling and Rodrick are a perfect match.

Han Ling was driving in his mind. One bus after another filled his mind, but he was too shy to speak and could only express it in words.

But Roderick was bold and would speak out without hesitation once his thoughts were aroused. Such sincerity played right into Han Ling's heart.

I think back when the two met for the first time, the words Roderick blurted out completely made Han Ling understandable.

after an hour.

Han Ling lay on the bed and twisted into a maggot happily again.

"Are you going to get up, Roderick?"

Rodrick nodded:

"Well, the bell is ringing. Let's talk tonight? Sir, it's time for you to go to bed."

Han Ling yawned:

"Okay, I'm definitely sleepy."

"Go to sleep. When I wake you up, you can still hear my voice when you wake up."

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The First Exploration Corps stationed on the star.

After Roderick walked out of the bathroom and opened the door, he saw James standing by his door with orange-red hair.

"Let's go to the cafeteria to eat and then exercise."

Roderick nodded and followed.

When the two were walking side by side, Roderick asked curiously:

"Did the male insect in your dream say anything recently?"

The male insect in James's dream talks too much.

In dreams, I often talk as I please.

James once said that the male insects in his dreams seemed to be real and had independent thoughts.