Infinite Shenhao System

Chapter 72 Host Yoga Show!

At this time, Feng Ruomeng didn't know when Long Fusheng would come.

But he was a little unhappy looking at the barrage in the live broadcast room.

"What's the matter, where's your brother Meng? Now he's shrinking like a dog? Tell him to come out!"

"Not yet, tsk tsk tsk, my brother Meng is a man who wants to be a member of the emperor's regiment!"

"He's still the Emperor of Dreams? Pull it down, it's just a guild number who came to touch porcelain! I don't know where I'm shivering now!"

"Where is that dream dog? Come out and be beaten, look at the other side and show their attitude! Are you cowardly?"

Feng Ruomeng looked at the barrage in the live broadcast room. Although she didn't scold her, they all mocked Brother Meng. She definitely couldn't see it!
After all, Brother Meng supported her so much!
Thinking of this, Feng Ruomeng slowly said in a slightly unhappy tone
"I said to the audience in the live broadcast room, can you not be so aggressive when posting barrage, brother Meng has no enmity with you.

Why are you scolding him?Besides, things are not what you said, what you said is slandering him!

Could you please stop a little?Wouldn't you like to watch the live broadcast?

Do you have to scold people?If you curse again, I will be banned.

Brother Meng is so nice, why do you scold him, why do you scold him, can you do whatever you want on the Internet?

Can you just scold people casually?Can you guys have some quality? "

When Feng Ruomeng said these words, there was anger on her face, which made her look even more beautiful.

Let the audience in the live broadcast room say it looks good.

For a while, not many people scolded Brother Meng, and they all started to discuss her appearance, but it didn't take long before they started scolding people!

It's organized!

After Feng Ruomeng finished speaking, he looked at the bullet screen, and there were not many curse words.

But it didn't take long for it to start again, so he didn't care about it, and was about to start muting.

But with so many people in the live broadcast room, how could she be silent.

There are several room managers in her live broadcast room, but only one or two are in the live broadcast room now, and sometimes there is no room manager in the live broadcast room at all.

Just like now, there is only one room manager, and the silence cannot be suppressed at all.

So it's easy for those with rhythm to distract the atmosphere of the live broadcast room.

Seeing this, Feng Ruomeng felt a little helpless!

So she complained to Chen Xinyi
"What should I do, Xinyi, the barrage in my live broadcast room is full of scolding Brother Meng, they are really going too far.

Brother Meng didn't offend them either, how could they do this. "

Seeing Feng Ruomeng's puzzled expression and angry tone, Chen Xinyi was also very helpless.

In my heart, Feng Ruomeng is still too young, and her live broadcast experience is still too little.

In Huya Xingxiu, it is black and white, there is no absolute good person, especially if the anchor is the audience!

But he is not worried, after Feng Ruomeng has been live broadcasting for a long time, she will naturally understand.

"Ruomeng, don't worry, if someone scolds Brother Meng, you can just silence it, and let the room manager in your live broadcast room silence it.

You just need to give a few more housekeepers, give all the housekeepers, but to give you real fans, Brother Meng hasn't come yet.

The rhythm will definitely be great, even if Brother Meng is here, there will be a rhythm!
So you have to be mentally prepared, especially your live broadcast room, but time is the main battlefield.

You have to be prepared even more, you can't be sloppy.

Do you understand? "

Hearing Chen Xinyi's words, Feng Ruomeng nodded, and began to appoint housekeepers in the live broadcast room!

At this time, all parties are paying attention to this battle, but there are still many live broadcast rooms that broadcast their own broadcasts.

For example, the current No. [-] brother Xingxiu, the anchor of the yoga union, Sao Jun.

He has started broadcasting now, but tonight his number of VIP seats has been reduced by nearly half compared to usual.

It was obvious that the audience in his studio had gone out to eat melons.

Only half of the people were left in his live broadcast room.

Even so, he still has a VIP seat of [-].

Not too much.

After all, now that Feng Ruomeng is focused on rhythm and popularity, there are only so many VIPs in her live broadcast room.

Sao Jun didn't do anything, and there are so many just after the broadcast.

He is indeed the current No. [-] brother Xingxiu.

However, after he started broadcasting, the barrage in the live broadcast room was also very chaotic.

They were all fans who ate melons outside. They didn't finish eating, so they brought the melons directly to his live broadcast room.

Now his live broadcast room is talking about what happened tonight.

They were all discussing the competition between Mu Yingying and Feng Ruomeng Zhou Xing.

"Red hair, red hair, the emperor group of Mu Yingying's family outside is fighting for Zhou Xing again!"

"Boss, take us to eat melons, it's too lively outside now."

"What kind of money do you encircle, quickly take us to eat melons, can you die if you don't encircle money all night?"

"Now the emperor of Mu Yingying's family has put up 70 fluorescent sticks for Zhou Xing."

At this time, Mr. Sao looked at the barrage in the live broadcast room, and he also knew that Zhou Xing was competing for tonight.

Because he usually pays attention to the news of Huya Star Show after it is broadcast.

To be honest, Brother Sao is still looking forward to tonight's glow stick Zhou Xing, but this expectation is a bit uncomfortable.

Because that's how the picture is all over.

The effect of his live broadcast in the live broadcast room will definitely be poor, and the VIP seats will also be lost.

He has all these prepared in his heart, and the most important thing is that the fans who eat melons spread the word everywhere.

This will affect the atmosphere in the live broadcast room and make it difficult for him to control the field.

Mastering the rhythm of the live broadcast room, this is what he hates.

To be honest, Brother Sao is not optimistic about this emperor called Adventurous Dream.

He felt that Long Fusheng was going to lose, and it was still the kind of loss without any suspense. Even if he was lucky to win this time, it would be impossible for him to win next time.

Because he had fought against Mu Yingying's family's Emperor's Squad before, he knew exactly how strong her family's Emperor's Squad was.

Last time he hit despair, since then he hasn't played the light stick Zhou Xing again, he always avoids Mu Yingying.

Go to the blood bottle Zhou Xing, so that everyone can get their own, and there is no conflict.

It's usually fun, and there's no big friction or anything.

Usually, Mu Yingying's big brother Emperor would also go to his live broadcast room and do a few swipes.

The current Xingxiu are superficial friends, not real brothers.

Don't look at these anchors calling so and so brothers in the live broadcast room, they are actually fake.

There are no real brothers, most of them are fake benevolence and righteousness.

As long as you don't have a big brother, you don't have a big sister.

That's sorry, I don't know you, or directly superficial brother.

But it's not that there are no real brothers, there are still one or two.

At this time, Mr. Sao looked at the barrage in his live broadcast room, and was about to do a wave of barrage directly.

Get some heat yourself, otherwise it's pointless to engage in my blood bottle week on tonight.

(End of this chapter)