Godly Auxiliary System

Ye Lee thought that this streamer called Han Yingying was too unreasonable, to actually use a script?    

"Forget it, everyone, don't care about these details. Let's continue listening to the song." Ye Lee said.    

However, at this time.    

The screen appeared again on the live broadcast room.    

"Sao Zhu drew 5,000 yuan in live broadcast! "The tycoons are madly dashing their rockets. Everyone, quickly go and snatch the treasure chests!"    

"Sao Zhu drew 5,000 yuan in live broadcast! "The tycoons are madly dashing their rockets. Everyone, quickly go and snatch the treasure chests!"    

"..."    

In the entire Fighting Shrimp Platform, in the broadcast rooms of various sizes, quite a few Han Yingying and Sao Zhu's water army surged in, and started to draw the same bullet screen.    

Many of the hosts had already gotten used to it. They would come here once a month anyway.    

"It's starting again."    

"What's coming is finally coming."    

"It's already the end of the month. I wonder who will be first this month?"    

Electricity district.    

Xi Xiaonan had finished setting up the Fishery Board. As a professional noob streamer, he had to broadcast live for at least 10 hours a day. At this moment, he had gotten used to watching the sudden influx of water troops and repeaters.    

He was very optimistic as he said, "Everyone, don't just stand there. Quickly go to the other broadcast rooms and rob the treasure chests. After you're done, come back and give me a free present."    

"Host 666."    

"This is too much!"    

"It's still not time yet. There's still a bit until 11: 00 PM. That would be the time when the competition is at its most intense. If there's a chance, we might even get the big prize!"    

Water friends were very experienced. They had experienced this sort of situation quite a few times.    

Rankings and the like were in fact very illusory figures. However, the streamer was originally someone who was highly sought after by countless people. Without such fame, the high income would soon disappear like a bubble.    

Han Yingying broadcasted the news directly.    

There were countless bulletins, causing the crowd to explode!    

[FDG 97 Gifted a plane]    

[Lil Ming 652 Giving Ten Rockets]    

[K586 Giving One Shot of Superfire]    

Similar news kept appearing and going, as well as gifts. In just five minutes, it was worth seventy to eighty thousand yuan.    

In the Fighting Shrimp's background.    

Sun Yanghui and a group of technicians were all in the same room looking at the server.    

"Supervisor, today's new server is very stable. It looks like there won't be any problems!" A technician said.    

Right now, Han Yingying's direct broadcast had already reached a peak value, if it was in normal times, even if the server could hold on, there would probably be some small loopholes, such as the disappearance of the bullet screen.    

Right now, everything seemed to be very stable. Even if this stream of data was doubled, the backend server would still be able to handle it.    

Sun Yanghui nodded his head, and said: "Not bad, it's been hard on you guys."    

The other technicians were staring at the data that was constantly popping out as they secretly clicked their tongues.    

The backstage statistics continued to show that in just half an hour, Han Yingying's name had already reached the top of the gift list, and there were two tycoons among them who actually gave her a gift of 500,000 gold, and it seemed like it was just the beginning.    

"This tycoon gives us more presents than our year-end bonus." A technical staff member couldn't help but sigh. Although their salary wasn't bad, they were still incomparable to a top anchorman. Their monthly gifts were several times more than their year-end bonus.    

"This month, Han Yingying seems to be very impressive, even Sao Zhu has been suppressed by her." Another person said.    

Sun Yanghui looked at it, and laughed: Why are you so anxious, I think it's time for Sao Zhu to use his strength.    

The other staff members said, "According to this trend, these two will be the ones fighting later. The other dark horses will not even be able to get on stage."    

Dark horse?    

Sun Yanghui was startled, then urged: "Oh yes, quickly bring out the Singing God Studio's data for me to see."    

"Supervisor, Singing God Studio's stats are very normal, stable, and are ranked third on the gift list. However, there is an extremely huge gap between the top two and them." A staff member said after looking at it.    

"Alright, that's good." He didn't know why, but Sun Yanghui subconsciously heaved a sigh of relief. Thinking about it, although the Singing God was popular right now, there was still a gap when compared to the top brothers and sisters. Especially when it came to competing, he didn't have to worry at all.    

Sao Zhu broadcasted the news directly.    

A barrage of bullets filled the sky.    

"It's over. The gift list has been suppressed."    

"Our navy can't handle it!"    

"No, Han Yingying's slut is too fierce!"    

"Don't blame this brother for not being human, but this treasure chest is just too enticing. I'll go to Han Yingying's direct broadcast room to receive some benefits first, then when I return, I'll compare notes with everyone!"    

As the number one brother, he naturally wasn't willing to be suppressed. Since that was the case, he could only use his trump card.    

Sao Zhu twirled his Orchid Flower Finger, and blinked at the screen: "If this month's list of gifts reaches the top, I, Sao Zhu, will be willing to broadcast the female attire live!"    

The barrage seemed to stop for a second before going crazy!    

"Ugh!"    

"The taste is too strong …"    

"Bro, I was wrong, don't be like this!"    

"Isn't it just a gift? I'll give it, I'll give it, alright!?"    

"That scene was too beautiful, I didn't dare to imagine …"    

Even though she said this, the gift in the lower right corner completely disappeared.    

[System Notice: Treadmill has gifted you 20 rockets!]    

[System Notice: The fifth brother has given ten airplanes to you!]    

[System Notice: A super rocket from Running away from you!]    

"..."    

At this moment, the water army on both sides of the platform was in an uproar, and the entire platform was in an uproar.    

"Sao Zhu drew 5,000 yuan in live broadcast! "The tycoons are madly dashing their rockets. Everyone, quickly go and snatch the treasure chests!"    

"Sao Zhu drew 5,000 yuan in live broadcast! "The tycoons are madly dashing their rockets. Everyone, quickly go and snatch the treasure chests!"    

"Han Yingying will draw the iPod for his live broadcast! "The tycoons are madly shooting off rockets. Everyone, hurry up and go snatch the treasure chests!"    

"+ Weix Look at Women, 719357051"    

Some kind of special bullet screen was mixed in, using this as an opportunity to fish in troubled waters.    

Many of the live broadcasters had already gotten used to the screen. They couldn't even be bothered to get the room manager to seal it. After all, it wouldn't last long. When it ended, it would all be gone.    

Singing God Studio.    

The broadcast room that was originally fine had been flooded by wave after wave of water army bullets, causing the entire room to be in an uproar.    

"These people are too much."    

"Can't you make people listen to the song properly?"    

"It's just the Monthly Ranking, is there a need to go through all this trouble?"    

"He pissed on our heads!"    

Ye Lee had not even sung a few songs before the barrage of bullets turned into a mess. The advertisements in the other rooms had already gone crazy in waves, but Ye Lee did not expect that this guy would pollute the broadcasting room completely in wave after wave.    

"Singing God, we can't tolerate this. We have to retaliate!"    

"Counterattack?" How do I counterattack? " Ye Lee asked.    

The screen below began to clear.    

"This bunch of trolls are fighting for the gift list. If we rush to the top of the list, then he's gone."    

Ye Lee did not want to endure anymore, the screen of these trashy advertisements had almost flooded his own broadcast room, he said, "Alright then, everyone needs to consume rationally!"