Su Xiaomeng continued to explain the event to everyone patiently. She even walked around the event venue so that the audience could see it clearly.
"The event will officially begin at 8 PM. Everyone can watch our battle, 'Battle of Red Cliff', directly in the live broadcast room. If you want to buy a virtual projection game console, you can go to Hongxin Games' official website to order."
Most of the audience were still confused. What virtual battle? What virtual projection game console? They didn't understand at all.
Although the bullet screen was very active, the popularity of Su Xiaomeng's live broadcast room didn't increase. That was because it was the Douyu Popular Streamer Competition today. The big streamers and all kinds of tycoons had attracted too many viewers with their gifts.
At 7: 30 PM, Su Xiaomeng's live broadcast room only had 15,000 viewers.
"Haha, this b * tch, now you know what the difference in popularity is?" In another live broadcast room, Bai Baobao, who was dressed in female clothes, was secretly checking Su Xiaomeng's live broadcast room popularity. He was also a strong competitor today. Now, the number of viewers online had reached close to 300,000. He was ranked fourth on the gift rankings. If he tried hard, he might have a chance to get first place.
At this time, Bai Baobao saw a tycoon enter his live broadcast room. He pretended to be wronged and said, "Mr. Zhang, you haven't been here in a long time! Did you not like Baobao after seeing other streamers? "
Mr. Zhang typed, "I've been busy these days."
"Mr. Zhang, today is the Popular Streamer Competition. You have to help Baobao!" Bai Baobao just finished speaking when the tycoon sent him five Super Rockets.
"Thank you, Mr. Zhang. Love you, muah …" Bai Baobao sent a flying kiss to the screen. On his phone, Mr. Zhang sent a WeChat message, "I'll support you today. I'll find you next week to play!"
There was also a perverted emoji at the end. Bai Baobao naturally knew what it meant. Mr. Zhang wasn't stupid. Since he was giving him money, he naturally had to ask for something.
Bai Baobao replied, "As long as you can get first place today, you can do whatever position you want!"
Mr. Zhang: "OK!"
After Mr. Zhang finished speaking, he sent another five Super Rockets to Bai Baobao, which added up to 20,000 RMB.
Because of this, White Baby attracted more than a hundred thousand tourists to fight for the gifts.
In Su Xiaomeng's live broadcast room, some viewers were also amazed, "Wow, Mr. Zhang is so f * cking rich. 20,000 RMB again. I wonder how much he's going to send today!"
"I feel sorry for Meng Shen, Meng Shen's fans. One of the top ten tycoons in Douyu! "
"I, the Great Dream God, don't need that!"
Mr. Zhang was the one who had given Su Xiaomeng fifty thousand yuan in one go. He had asked Su Xiaomeng for her contact information, but Su Xiaomeng had rejected him directly and refunded his money.
This made "Mr. Zhang", who had become a celebrity on the live broadcasting platform, feel embarrassed. He no longer sent gifts to Su Xiaomeng and said that this streamer was too arrogant.
"Sigh, times have changed. There aren't many people in the Dream God's broadcast channel anymore!" a fan lamented.
There were also trolls and rhythm dogs appearing. They directly insulted her through the screen. "Hehe, who does this trashy streamer think she is? President Zhang thinks highly of you, that's why he sent you gifts. "
"Now, even if you beg them, they won't help you."
"A mediocre streamer who dares to fight with our baby. What a disgusting woman!"
"Everyone, go to the baby's room and grab the presents! Baobao opened a red packet lottery. It's 888 yuan. I'm going to give out tens of thousands of yuan today! "
Su Xiaomeng was immediately unhappy and said, "Administrator, seal these rhythm dogs. There are also some people's fans. I'm too lazy to argue with you, but don't go too far! "
However, her words did not have any effect. There were still many comments filled with sarcasm and ridicule. Many of them were bot accounts created specifically to discredit her.
No matter how well-mannered Su Xiaomeng was, she was still angered. She could not squeeze out a smile on her face.
Lu Zixin was lurking in Su Xiaomeng's broadcast channel at this time. When he saw these messages, he frowned. Some of the insults were unreasonable and unpleasant to the ears. Some of them were real trolls, but most of them were fake accounts. They were slandering her in batches.
When he thought about how Su Xiaomeng had been slandered, Lu Zixin had a rough idea of what was going on. He directly sent a message to his assistant and asked him to find the person who was slandering her.
Then, Lu Zixin asked Zhu An, "Didn't you advertise during the live broadcast?"
"We did!" Zhu An said, "There's a link on the official website. The main thing is that today's event happened to be on the live broadcast platform. Otherwise, the popularity would have increased by at least ten times. Later, we'll be drawing prizes and sending gifts. We've already discussed this with the live broadcast platform. The gifts sent will be refunded, and the rest will be advertising fees. "
"Raise the popularity!" Lu Zixin said, "The higher the better!"
Very quickly, Lu Zixin obtained an account that the live broadcast platform had specially given to him. There was no limit to the number of gifts that could be sent. Of course, it wasn't free either. Every gift that came with advertising, such as rockets and super rockets, would receive a cut from the platform.
Lu Zixin changed his ID and entered Su Xiaomeng's broadcast channel.
Very quickly, an announcement appeared in the broadcast channel. "Dream God Fan Club, Zhou Yu" had opened an "emperor" account in "A Dream of a Thousand Years".
"Emperor" was the highest level of "nobility" in a broadcast channel. It cost a few hundred thousand RMB to open a channel. It was one of the symbols of a tycoon.
"Someone opened an emperor account in the Dream God's broadcast channel!" Someone exclaimed in surprise. "The Dream God has another tycoon fan?"
"666, the Dream God Fan Club? Is there such an organization? I remember that the Dream God doesn't have an official fan club, right? "
"Long live the emperor!"
"Did you see that, trolls? The Dream God still has fans!"
When the "emperor" account was opened, it wasn't only the broadcast channel that was notified, but also the entire broadcast channel. Today was the day of the fishing competition. The appearance of an emperor was only a bit surprising, but it wasn't that surprising. After all, they had already seen quite a few emperors today.
Even so, this was only the beginning. More and more broadcast channels appeared.
Broadcast channels: "Dream God Fan Club, Xu Huang" had opened an "emperor" account in "A Dream of a Thousand Years"!
"Dream God Fan Club, Guan Yu" had opened an "emperor" account in "A Dream of a Thousand Years"!
"Dream God Fan Club, Zhao Yun" had opened an "emperor" account in "A Dream of a Thousand Years"!
"Dream God Fan Club, Cao Cao" had opened an "emperor" account in "A Dream of a Thousand Years"!
… …
A series of announcements appeared in every broadcast channel's screen. There was a special font and flashing special effects! This was even more shocking than buying rockets. A normal rocket cost five hundred RMB, while a super rocket cost two thousand RMB. Opening an "emperor" account would cost a few hundred thousand RMB in the first month.
More importantly, the nobility of these fans, the holders of the title of "emperor", all had the IDs of "Dream God Fan Club". Which streamer had such power? The entire broadcast channel was in an uproar!
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