Cannon Fodder and White Moonlight

All the people who entered the live broadcast room were completely stunned in an instant. They were fascinated by the sound. The more sleepy you get, what's the point?

Su Yu's live broadcast room became lively, and many people asked what as/mr meant.

Sang Conghan pinched himself a little to wake up his drowsy self, and quickly charged money to Sister Yu to suppress the market.

[Moon and Sangli send out a galaxy! ! !Viewers on all platforms can participate in the star picking game~]

[Moon and Sangli send out a galaxy! ! !Viewers on all platforms can participate in the star picking game~]

[Moon and Sangli send out a galaxy! ! !Viewers on all platforms can participate in the star picking game~]

She only had 3 yuan in savings, and Sang Conghan bit her lip a little ashamed. These days, she will live stream Su Yu to support her. She gave away no less than 60 pieces of Galaxy, and abruptly increased the number of viewers to 68. Today The highest record of the noon live broadcast reached 20, and the income was also 12 (of which 3 was given by Su Yu), but the income of the anchor of the month can only be withdrawn at the beginning of the next month. She searched all the bank cards to find it. [-] yuan.

3 yuan is nothing compared to the 20 yuan Sister Yu gave her and the popularity it brought.

After she makes money, she will definitely give Sister Yu a piece of Milky Way every day!

Moon and Sangli: Sister Yu, come on! ! !

Moon and Sangli: Sister Yu is the best (≧▽≦)

Sang Conghan directly used her live broadcast id. Her live broadcast has been doing well in the past few days. She hopes that her id can bring more popularity to Su Yu.

Now she has become the first room manager in Su Yu's live broadcast room, and she has to shoulder the job of the room manager—controlling comments and banning blackspots.

Jinyu Ji:? ? ?Is this the Moon and Sanli I thought it was?Call the anchor lady!Don't stop the sound!

Linyuan Xianyu: Miss, are you the anchors of "Storm Troopers" Moon and Sangli?Call the anchor lady!Don't stop the sound!

……

Mi Da Da: Miss sister is really a boss, take us to fly~ Call the anchor lady sister!Don't stop the sound!

Probably out of novelty, Su Yu's live broadcast room quickly flooded with a large number of viewers, and the growth rate was faster than Sang Conghan's first day of live broadcast.

After 10 minutes, Su Yu put down the makeup brush.

The voice in the ear suddenly disappeared, and the audience immediately became unhappy.

——Anchor don't stop ヽ(≧Д≦)ノ

—— Hurry up, I want more~

——Miss Sister, do you have the heart to make us so lonely? (T_T)/~~

…………

The more Sang Conghan watched, the more he felt that the audience's comments were somewhat ambiguous, and people who watched could not help but think in a wrong way.

Su Yu didn't care about this, she didn't watch the barrage, and didn't care about the number of people in the live broadcast room, she just focused on broadcasting her own.

She picked up a bottle of aloe vera gel from the side, squeezed a lot in the palm of her hand, and closed her hands so that the aloe vera gel covered the entire palm.

Su Yu put his wet palms on top of the ear microphones and moved slowly.

Sticky, crisp, irritating, the nerves are drowned by the sudden sound. The audience thought that the makeup brush is the limit, but they didn't expect that there is another sound in the world that makes people so addicted.

——Ah, ah, anchor, I love you, hurry up!do not stop! !

——It’s the first time I know that there is such a wonderful sound in the world [tears]

——[The bell sends out a cute little whale! ! ! ]

——Give it to you, give it to you, Miss Sister, go on, I need you.

——I declare that I am in love with the young lady...as/mr! ! !

Most people like it, and some people are inevitably jealous.

——Hehe, dare to come to the live broadcast even if you just move your hands and make some noise?

——How low is the signing requirement for the zero-point live broadcast, and this kind of live broadcast with no skills at all is also signed.

——People who love to listen are sand dollars! ! ! [rolls eyes]

When Sang Conghan saw it, he quickly silenced everyone.

The names of these sunspots are all garbled characters, so there is no guarantee that they are trumpets hired by a jealous anchor.