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Carnival scene, dressing room.
Er Ke was looking in the mirror, using a powder puff to touch up her makeup. She was thinking that with the support of the company, she had a great chance of winning the championship tonight.
Thinking of this, she felt particularly good and couldn't help humming a ditty.
At this moment, she saw the situation on the red carpet outside through an LCD screen in the dressing room, and saw Congcong.
Immediately, the smile on her face disappeared immediately.
"Why is Congcong here?"
"The hope of winning the championship is slim now!"
She said to herself.
"Isn't there just one Congcong? Don't be afraid, Erke, we also have the great singer Li Yuchun!" the manager comforted her and cheered her up.
"Yes, we also have the big star Li Yuchun." After saying this, Erke gained some confidence.
At the same time, in a dressing room next door.
Anchor Qi Ge stared at the TV screen and complained: "I'm sorry~ How can we play this?"
In the dressing room, several assistants looked at each other.
How to play this?
¡°The ¡®National Husbands¡¯ are all here, because everyone knows very well that the so-called scoring rule for the Most Popular Anchor Award is based on ¡°points¡±.
Douyu has established a ranking list of anchors on its official website. At 8 o'clock in the evening, the ranking channel will be opened to accept "points" from netizens.
"Points" are calculated by multiplying the reward amount by 10.
So it¡¯s obvious that the talents of the anchors are just the icing on the cake. They actually compete with the financial resources of the sponsors behind the anchors. Who can compete with the ¡®National Husband¡¯ in terms of financial resources?
Night falls
The party hall of the Convention and Exhibition Center is brightly lit, and the hall that can accommodate 10,000 people is full of seats. At a glance, it is full of black heads.
Most of the people who came today were otakus and men. Some of them were holding light sticks, and some were holding photo posters of the anchors.
The slogan above is very interesting, what:
"Lin Xiaoman, forget him, I will steal the battery car to support you"
"Yifu, I want to marry you."
"Brother Qi, I want your 48 seconds!"
"Er Ke, I love you"
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¡°Damn it, I dare to write any slogans!¡±
A little boy wearing a basketball cap emerged from the crowd in the front row. His eyes scanned the slogans in the hands of the crowd behind him.
Then he said to a boy named Gray Boy behind him who was also wearing a basketball cap: "Gray Boy, is our slogan too common?"
¡°Tuan Tuan, I didn¡¯t hear what you said clearly.¡± Gray Boy shouted loudly, the noise around him was too loud.
¡°I said, look at their slogans.¡± Tuantuan said loudly into his ear.
"oh."
Gray Boy heard clearly. His eyes scanned the crowd in the hall, and he exclaimed: "Fuck, there are so many people?"
This little boy has never experienced such a lively scene.
At this moment, a chorus of shouts attracted his attention, and he stood up and looked behind him.
I saw a row of fifty or sixty boys in the center of the hall. They were wearing uniform yellow down jackets with the face of anchor Er Ke printed on them. In addition, each of them had a fluorescent stick in their left hand and a red flag in their right hand.
This group of otakus waved fluorescent lights together and shouted together: "Er Ke, let's steal the battery car to support you!"
Wow!
These guys are awesome!
The shouts of more than fifty people actually drowned out the noise of tens of thousands of people.
"Yifu! Yifu! Yifu!"
Hey, Gray Boy heard shouts erupting from further behind. He couldn't see the people clearly. He only saw a few banners rising from the dark crowd, which read:
"Yifu, Yifu, you are the most beautiful!"
"Yifu, you are the most beautiful!"
"Congcong, I will obey you!"
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¡°Oh no~ Tuantuan, we can¡¯t lag behind!¡± Gray Boy shouted, and then he and Tuantuan took out a banner they had prepared long ago from their bag.
They also held it high, and saw a few big words written on the banner: "Xiaoman, we love you, come on!"
"Xiaoman! Xiaoman! Xiaoman!"
The two little boys started shouting heart-breakingly
Convention and Exhibition Center, in Lin Xiaoman¡¯s dressing room.
Lin Xiaoman is?She seizes the time to put on makeup, and from time to time she will pick up her phone and look at it.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????: A look of anxiety appeared on her face, and she was muttering: "There are only 20 minutes left for the party to start, why hasn't my husband arrived yet?"
After a while, there were only three minutes left before the party started.
She gestured to the photographer in the room, saying she was going to start a live broadcast.
"Dear friends, good evening! I am your anchor Lin Xiaoman, and welcome everyone to my live broadcast room. My current location is the Convention and Exhibition Center in Xidan, Beijing, where the Douyu New Year's Day Carnival will be held tonight. And The 3-minute party is about to start, and then the points channel on the official website will be opened. Dear friends, please support me a lot, I love you so much~"
As soon as Lin Xiaoman finished speaking, the live broadcast room was flooded with barrages
"Come on Xiaoman!"
"Xiaoman, you are the most beautiful!"
"Xiaoman, you must be number one!"
"Xiaoman is optimistic about you!"
"I love you~"
As soon as the broadcast started, there were already 200,000 online fans in the live broadcast room.
Lin Xiaoman is very happy to have so many fans.
She smiled and repeated again: "Please everyone, the points channel will open at eight o'clock, please give me more rewards! I love you"
While speaking, she noticed that other anchors were live broadcasting at this time. The anchor Yifu was the most popular, with 800,000 online.
No need to guess, it must be Congcong¡¯s influence. It is impossible for the anchor Yifu alone to have such high popularity.
As expected, in Yifu¡¯s live broadcast room, Congcong was exposed and was interacting with netizens.
As long as he showed his face, the popularity of the live broadcast room soared like a rocket. After a while, the number of people online exceeded one million, and he was very happy.
Time moved to half an hour ago, before eight o'clock, the time for the opening of the "points" voting channel on Douyu's official website entered the final countdown.
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In a high-end community in Yangcheng City, Chen Rong was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot in her bedroom.
She is a loyal fan of Lin Xiaoman, and the "points" channel is about to open, but she is still trapped in the bedroom and has no way to vote points for Lin Xiaoman.
Today is her unlucky day. The teacher caught her playing with her mobile phone in class in the afternoon.
As a result, her mother confiscated her mobile phone. There was a computer in her room with Internet access, but her father also unplugged the network cable.
"what to do?"
It was almost eight o'clock, and Chen Rong was extremely depressed. She would feel very regretful if she missed the first opportunity to vote for Lin Xiaoman.
Some people may say that if you vote for the same thing later, it will be different. Ordinary people cannot understand the mentality of fans.
Chen Rong wants to support Lin Xiaoman as soon as possible. She wants to express her love and support for her idol through such behavior.
"What to do, what to do" Suddenly, the little girl's eyes rolled and she paid attention.
She walked out of the bedroom holding a math problem and asked her dad, "Dad, I can't do this problem, can you?"
Father Chen took a look and said, "Look for the pattern and write the answer: 1111=0, 1289=3, 2256=1, 3388=4, 9090=4, 1868=???"
"What kind of question is this? I don't know how to do it."
¡°Then give me your phone and I¡¯ll check it online.¡±
Chen Rong quickly snatched the phone from her father while he was watching the news and wasn't paying attention.
She secretly sent a text message to her classmate Lanlan next door: "I am Chen Rong. I can't access the Internet now. Come and save me. When you come to my house, ask me to come to your house to do the test papers."
The little girl had a lot of ideas, and soon Lanlan came to her door and successfully arrived at her home.
The two people quickly locked the door, turned on the computer, and waited anxiously for the voting channel on Douyu¡¯s official website to open. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com