Godly Auxiliary System

pocket money?    

Turtle, this is way too amazing!    

After spending so much time just now, your relationship is a week's worth of pocket money. You aren't bragging, are you?    

"Hiss!"    

All the people who were watching the broadcast drew in a breath of cold air. They were all envious and jealous. This was a super rocket. A hundred shots, a hundred shots! Five thousand a shot would be five hundred thousand! How good would it be to just give them a reward?    

Bullet screen.    

"6666!"    

"Smoke Stub!"    

"I feel like I'm dreaming. This is a hundred times more explosive!"    

"A hundred times out of the f * * k, he's really not taking money with his money!"    

"What is it that limits my imagination?"    

"Maybe this is the world of the tycoons."    

"Platform number one hero, I'm completely f * cking convinced …"    

"..."    

In the backstage of Fighting Shrimp Entertainment Company.    

Sun Yanghui and the other Staff were flabbergasted, they didn't care about the server reporting red light anymore.    

They all looked on dumbfoundedly.    

A Staff muttered, "A hundred super rockets at a time, I'm afraid that he has already broken all the rewards records since the platform was created, no?"    

Another Staff opened her mouth wide, "Oh my god. With just this, they have already rewarded a Maserati …"    

Sun Yanghui looked at the screen and also felt that he had been blinded by it. Ever since the creation of the Fighting Shrimp Platform, many different sized tycoons had appeared, but this was truly the first time that someone had become so unruly and unruly.    

"..."    

K586 looked at the screen and was completely enraged! All he wanted to do was screw the hell out of him and see who could smash who today!    

However, at this moment, the screen of his phone suddenly lit up. He looked down and his vision went black, as if he was about to vomit blood, "Your bank account is too low, unable to pay for the internet bank …"    

"..."    

The atmosphere of the water army around Han Yingying was instantly extinguished. For their K586, they had not said a word for three minutes, nor had they given any gifts, as if they had been intimidated by a hundred super-rockets.    

The screen of the Singing God Studio shot past even more densely.    

"Shua, why aren't you farming anymore?"    

"Are you trying to be a coward? If you're a coward, then say something!"    

"I, Yan Hui Hao, have said it already. If you guys want to do it today, then come to the end. What? You guys don't dare to follow after me?"    

"I'm X-Ray, if I'm a man then I'm a hundred rounds of super rockets!"    

Han Yingying's water army retaliated:    

"What's there to be anxious about? I, Ke Hao, am only going to exchange my bank card!"    

"Everyone is waiting fucking for us …"    

However, at this moment, one of the portraits on the guest list suddenly disappeared.    

"K586 left the live broadcast room."    

The originally intense barrage of bullets was suddenly reduced by half.    

Han Yingying directed the broadcast room to where the clamoring water army was at. They were already speechless, all of them were stupefied, and felt waves of pain on their faces.    

How awkward …    

The originally arrogant trolls were like children without mothers. They didn't even have the courage to fire at them. The tycoons had already run away, yet they were still fighting for the rankings and hammers!    

Soon, it was 12 o'clock.    

The monthly presents list began to close, and with the power of Singing God Studio, he completely suppressed the person who was ranked second or third, and took first place on the monthly rankings.    

At this time, the popularity of Singing God Studio had already reached its peak, twelve million!    

Smoke Powder fell: "Those who are listening to the song in the live broadcast room can leave, and in the future, please don't create any more trash bomb screens in the Singing God Studio."    

Han Yingying's face turned ugly, she turned off the Camera and started broadcasting.    

"He slipped away. It's been a really lively day."    

After Sao Zhu finished watching the show, he waved goodbye to Shui You and went back to the broadcast.    

Countless water friends from the Singing God Studio swept up a dense barrage of bullets:    

"Congratulations Singing God for reaching the top of the Monthly Ranking, Yan Hui Hao is truly domineering!"    

"Congratulations Singing God for reaching the top of the Monthly Ranking, Yan Hui Hao is truly domineering!"    

"Congratulations Singing God for reaching the top of the Monthly Ranking, Yan Hui Hao is truly domineering!"    

"..."    

Because he did not want to show his face, in the eyes of many in the audience, "Singing God" seemed to be very calm and collected from the beginning to the end. As for the other small hosts, if they received one super rocket, they would have long been overjoyed.    

However, now that there were two to three hundred attacks that were falling down on him, "Singing God" did not seem to do anything at all. This was way too easy, at least say thank you!    

In reality, when Ye Lee looked at the densely packed barrage of bullets, his lips were still a little dry right now. Whatever he had said before, it seemed like he had only said the phrase 'rational consumption'.    

This breath of his was very comfortable, but this money, Ye Lee felt that it was a little inappropriate.    

Ye Lee very obediently opened the chat window for the cigarette ash to fall:    

"Brother Smoke Powder, your rewards are too much. How about I return it to you …"    

Smoke Stub's reply was very direct. "Don't donate for me."    

Ye Lee, "..."    

Smoke and ash fell: "Orphanage, Red Cross Society is fine, today is almost broadcast time, I want to order the last song."    

"What song?"    

Smoke Stub shouted, "Invincible!"    

"..."    

"Cough, cough …" Ye Lee adjusted the microphone, "Then, my friends in the audience watching the live broadcast, thank you all for your support. Now is the broadcast time, I will give you the last song."    

The ten million friends of Shui stared blankly at the screen. They thought that Singing God would say something joyous to celebrate, but things didn't seem to go this way. Or rather, their Singing God didn't play their cards according to the rules!    

Suddenly, a grand and majestic music prelude sounded out, causing one's blood to boil with excitement. Everyone only heard the sound that seemed to have come from the highest peak:    

"Invincible, how lonely!"    

"Invincible is so, so empty!"    

"Alone on the peak, the cold wind is blowing nonstop!"    

"Who can understand my loneliness!"    

"..."    

"Holy shit, that's awesome!"    

"This singing, I'm convinced! Looking at the entire live broadcast world, who can possibly fight against my Singing God! "    

"This is definitely for Yan Hui Hao to listen to. Lift your hand and let that group of scumbags know what it means to be forcefully blown away by the wind and vanish into nothingness!"    

"From today onwards, the position of the number one tycoon in Fighting Shrimp Platform will change hands. If you dare to disturb my song, I will smash you until you go bankrupt. As long as you dare follow me, I, Yan Hui Hao, will definitely accompany you!"    

"Invincible, Singing God, how can you be so tenacious!"    

"This person, this song, this scene, he really does his best to act tough. I, Zhao Tiantian, am willing to admit defeat!"    

"6666!"    

The water friends in the live broadcast room felt their blood boiling. At this moment, what could be more suitable than this song!    

The hosts of Fighting Shrimp Platform listened to this song all the way until it was broadcast. Other than shock, they were shocked as well!    

This was truly invincible.    

In the years that followed, they would recall the scene of a hundred fires flying together that night, as well as the man who did not show his face but used his singing voice to dominate the entire live broadcast world!