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The user [Suddenly likes you] sent the anchor of [194551·Luo Shui] a crown of glory.

The user [Suddenly likes you] sent the anchor of [194551·Luo Shui] a king scepter.

The user [Riverside] sent the anchor of [194551·Luoshui] a crown of glory.

The user [Gold Ingot] gave the anchor of [194551·Luoshui] a crown of glory.

The user [Riverside] sent the anchor of [194551·Luoshui] a crown of glory.

...

Crowns and scepters rushed out.

After a while, Luo Mio's ranking rushed directly to the tail of the total list, ranking first in the half-year list.

Still a few minutes into the air.

It ignited so explosively.

But it's not over yet.

Congratulations to the user [Suddenly Like You] for becoming the 'King Guardian' of [194551·Luo Shui].

Congratulations to user [Chen Shimei] for becoming the 'King Guardian' of [194551·Luoshui].

...

The system announcement jumped five or six times in a row.

very crazy.

People who have been following Luo Mio's live broadcast room.

Just looking at its ranking, it surpassed [Dou Miao] the first sister Wutong Phoenix.

The gap is slowly opening up.

Shocked.

This is so, so unbelievable.

Luo Mio himself did not expect that the audience in his live broadcast room would be so enthusiastic.

but.

Nima, the one from his family is losing his family again.

Angry.

"Thank you for your support. It seems that the decision I made today is the right one."

Comparing with the camera.

Lips pursed slightly.

The lured audience immediately covered their chest with one hand and pinched their nose with the other.

Can't type.

Brush painting without makeup: I am typing on my chin, it's really hard, don't ask me why I am typing on my chin!

Memories of lavender: Those who type with elbows are inexhaustible, don't ask me why I don't type with my hands, because I don't have hands.

Light blue crystal: You are all very high-end, I typed directly.

Luo Mio: "..."

Once again, I suspect that the audience in his live broadcast room is poisonous.

Really, too...

Weird.

Click on the accompaniment.

"...The other side of the flower blooms in a hurry and falls on the Naihe Bridge; you carry a moonlight to illuminate the reincarnation..."

Wan Su looked at the person on the screen who was dressed in women's clothes without any sense of disobedience.

Listening to the singing coming from the speaker.

Grim expression.

After several live broadcasts, he still stayed at fifty.

But he knows.

If nothing new comes out or shines.

It is impossible to move forward.

He was not reconciled.

Why does this person like him as a theme anchor?

If you do it yourself, you will be scolded.

asshole.

Without him, the one who is popular is himself, himself.

But I thought about what I had discussed with that person before.

The expression on his face became clear again.

Luo Mio, just laugh. Soon you won't be able to laugh anymore.

Turn it off severely and open your own live broadcast room.

Luo Mio just finished singing a song.

His fingers scratched his nose lightly.

Eyes down.

The whole person seemed very random.

And with a kind of ethereal that doesn't put the world into the eyes.

It seemed that there was nothing else that could arouse his gaze.

My friend, I advise you to cherish your life: Oops, I don't have enough tissues.

ζMi Xiaoling: Just now, my mother suddenly pushed the door and came in, and now I call 120 to go _(:з"∠)_

A red bean: I feel bad for the upstairs, but let me laugh first, hahaha o(*≧▽≦)ツ┏━┓

Luo Mio has given up treatment for his strange thoughts in the live broadcast room.

Click on the second song.

Taking advantage of the prelude, I was going to send a message to the prodigal at home.

A discordant content pops up on the public screen.

A little flower: Don't be deceived by this pervert, he is a disgusting homosexual, and he robs other people's husbands, shameless and garbage.