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    At the red light, Lu Baiyuan stopped and glanced: "Why don't you pick it up."

    "Let it lie down for a while." Jian Rong put her hands in her pockets, her expression cold.

    Women's clothing? Why not just let him strip/dress/dance? ?

    And what does it look good for a big man to wear women's clothes? Can this be considered a benefit?

    Back home, Jian Rong called Ding Ge immediately after returning to her room and asked if there was any chance to change the welfare options.

    "The number of votes has exceeded 10,000, and I can't change it." Brother Ding said in a pleasant tone: "I looked at it, and your Weibo has gained tens of thousands of active followers in an hour... No amount of people can keep up with this traffic."

    "Is that traffic!" Jian Rong gritted her teeth: "How did you come up with those conditions... Dancing? Coquetry? Women's clothing??"

    Brother Ding shrugged: "I mentioned the welfare plan to you in advance, and you said it casually. Later, I asked you to confirm it once, and you didn't reply to me directly."

    Jian Rong recalled and closed her eyes: "...I was playing in the rankings at the time."

    "In short, this matter has been finalized and can't be changed." Brother Ding coughed and comforted him: "It doesn't matter. Dance, just twist and turn, and act like a spoiled child. If it doesn't help, if you really want women's clothing, it's just It's about changing a set of clothes. Many players or anchors have worn women's clothes, what's the point?"

    Knowing that there was no room to turn around, she hung up the phone, and Jian Rong boarded her trumpet with her head down.

    He still has a chance. As long as no one votes, he doesn't have to wear women's clothes.

    Jian Rong found out the Weibo posted by Tua ten minutes ago and chose option 1 without hesitation——

    [Select at least two items, please re-select. 】

    Jian Rong stared blankly at the prompt for two seconds, then took a screenshot numbly and sent it to Brother Ding mechanically.

    [Brother Ding: When Xiaobai was eighteen years old, he had six kinds of benefits. Considering that your live broadcast popularity is guaranteed, it is reduced to two benefits. 】

    [Fuck ears: Then I have to thank the management? 】

    [Brother Ding: No, it's all your own efforts. 】

    Jian Rong wants to drop her phone again.

    Back on Weibo, he randomly selected two of the first four items, closed his eyes and clicked to confirm, then quickly swiped the page up.

    A few seconds later, Jian Rong slowly opened her eyes and turned down like a lottery-

    [Pumping Friends Civil War - 1]

    Jian Rong paused for two seconds and rubbed her eyes incredulously.

    1? !

    Didn't Brother Ding say that there were over 10,000 votes? How could there be an option with only one vote - this vote was voted by himself! ! !

    Jian Rong was sluggish for a long time before continuing to stroke down.

    [Designated hero ranking - 0

    Draw lucky water friends with double row flying - 1

    Draw water friends to give gifts - 11

    Singing - 1233

    Dancing - 4099

    Live broadcast in a coquettish tone - 18424

    Women's clothing - 23768]

    Jian Rong lay on the bed and closed her eyes in silence.

    Calm down, the liquidated damages can't be compensated, really can't be compensated.

    Isn't it just women's clothing, it takes off after wearing it overnight, and it doesn't affect the game operation and the quality of the live broadcast... a fart.

    Jian Rong picked up the phone again and switched to the larger size.

    It's not long since the vote was released, and everything can be salvaged.

    Lu Baiyuan soon knew the reason why Jian Rong dropped the phone.

    There was a video of HT's latest game on the computer in the study. Lu Baiyuan held the phone and was silent for two seconds: "Women's clothing?"

    "Well, there is an investigation over there, and women's clothing is the most attractive benefit to the audience." Ding Ge said: "I think his tone is quite reluctant. Since you are with him, help me to watch more, don't let him something happened."

    Lu Baiyuan immediately recalled the appearance of Xiaobai wearing a skirt on his eighteenth birthday, and closed his eyes for a moment.

    Thinking of Jian Rong's icy face when she got off the car, Lu Baiyuan smiled: "Is he willing too?"

    "Although he is quite resistant, he doesn't seem to be someone who goes back on his word." Brother Ding's firecrackers shook the sky: "My signal is not good, wait until I go back tomorrow, and you can help me watch him for one night... Shit he posted on Weibo!! I'm hung up!!!"

    The phone was hung up in a hurry, Lu Baiyuan raised his hand to pause the replay of the game, and clicked on Weibo.

    【TTC·Soft: Happy New Year. Miss you old friends, let's chat. [Embrace]】

    Seeing the expression on the back, Lu Baiyuan laughed dumbly.

    The comment area is even more exciting than the original blog. In just a few minutes, the number of comments has exceeded 500.

    【It's too late, you idiot. 】

    [If you have anything to talk about on the live broadcast, Dad is busy with the trumpet, so I don't have time to talk to you. 】

    [Who voted for 1 and 3? What's so good about civil war? Fighting a civil war with this idiot, didn't you send yourself to him for nothing? 】

    [Passers-by in the entertainment industry, it is the first time I have seen such a ticket type in the mixed circle for many years... worthy of your e-sports circle. 】

    [Don't run away from the onlookers! Vote for 8, your idol will never lose hair, and the new year will be hairy! 】

    [This vote should not be called "Choose one for Soft Welfare", it should be called "Complete the old and new accounts together", "It's a coincidence that you hate Soft too?" Dad will open ten trumpets." 】

    [@TTC E-Sports Club voted wrong, the options should be "JK", "Maid, Maid", "Lolita" and "Uniform, Service". 】

    [Can you vote for a dance? This idiot kicked my trumpet seven times in the studio, and now I'm going to make him kick my legs seventy times in front of me. 】

    [What's so good about dancing with a thin bone? I'm not afraid that he will fool people and give you radio gymnastics? 】

    [Choosing coquettish, is this still worth thinking about? ? ? 】

    After Jian Rong posted on Weibo, she got up and poured a glass of water, and kept typing drafts in her heart, wanting to move it with love and reason, let the fools... let the water friends choose the voting result again.

    When came back, looked through more than a thousand comments, and none of them were human words.

    ... the situation is very dire.

    Jian Rong thought for a long time while holding the water glass, and then proudly posted a big red envelope on Weibo.

    【ill? Can't afford to play? Still engaging in bribery? 】

    [I will give you a red envelope, which is a hundred times bigger than yours. How about you dress + dance + act like a spoiled child? I really can't choose between dancing and coquettish mothers. If it's OK, I'll transfer the money directly to your Weibo? 】

    [888 yuan for a hundred bags, you send beggars? 】

    [I didn't get it, so I was so angry that I bought two trumpets to vote. 】

    This is so special.

    Jian Rong clicked on the reply interface several times and wanted to scold someone, but she just typed a sentence and held it back abruptly.

    After a few times, he stared at the last comment, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration and called Pomegranate as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw.

    After successfully getting the contact information of the person she was looking for from Pomegranate, Jian Rong immediately added a friend, filled in "Hundred Thousand Urgent" in the verification message, and added a long list of exclamation marks at the end.

    [Buy fans/like comments/hot search please contact: I passed your friend verification request, now we can start chatting. 】

    [Please contact to buy powder / brush likes / hot searches: Hello, what do you need? 】

    [Fuck ears: Brush the ticket. Weibo voting, can you swipe? 】

    [Please contact to buy fans/sweet comments/hot searches: no problem, how many votes do you need? 】

    [Fuck ears: Let’s get 200,000 votes first. 】

    [Please contact: ? 】

    [Fuck ears: What is the question mark? Can it be done? 】

    [Please contact to buy fans/like comments/hot searches: it can be done, but it is more troublesome. Why do you need so many votes? None of the votes I've seen have a single choice of more than 200,000. 】

    [Please contact to buy powder / brush likes / hot searches: Or you can see if this works. You send us the voting link, and we help you control the voting results to ensure that the options you need get the first place. 】

    also.

    Jian Rong breathed a sigh of relief and sent the link.

    [Please contact: ? 】

    [Please contact if you buy powder / like and comment / hot search: you can't do this order]

    [Fuck ears: Why? 】

    Another ten minutes were wasted, and Jian Rong was a little irritable. Just after she typed "You can't even take orders like this, what kind of navy are you?", the phone suddenly vibrated——

    [Please contact to buy powder / brush likes / hot searches: what do you think? Where did you learn bad, little idiot? Who taught you to buy data? Don't you understand the simple truth of being an honest person and doing things? You are cheating, do you know it is fake? Did you buy data on your father's head? 】

    Jian Rong: "......"

    What the hell.

    [Fuck ears: You broke the water army company and reasoned with me here? 】

    [Please contact to buy powder / brush likes and comments / hot search: I am helping others to brush, not me. The votes I cast for you are all my own account, OK? 】

    [Please contact if you want to buy fans/like comments/hot searches: screenshots are taken. If there is any problem with the voting results in the future, my father will definitely complain to you, take it easy. If you have the time to find a sailor, it is better to use it to pick out skirts. 】

    Seeing that "the other party is typing" was also displayed at the top of the screen, Jian Rong resisted the urge to speak to people and blocked the sailor number.

    Another road was blocked.

    Jian Rong couldn't think of any other way to make a comeback, so she was ready to close the comment area——

    [Hahaha Tofu also came to vote, and shared the voting link hahaha]

    [Zhanhu and MFG also voted, but they didn't share the link. I just saw that they liked this voting Weibo, and I don't know which one they voted for. 】

    [After a walk around, players who have been crossed by Soft have joined the battlefield one after another. Is this the friendship between LPL players? have been moved. 】

    [Soft is in trouble, like it from all directions [Rose]]

    Jian Rong has lost her temper.

    He calmly opened the trumpet, and went to reply to one of the fans——【May I ask which players liked the duck? I want to eat melon~]

    Fans immediately sent a list enthusiastically.

    Jian Rong took a screenshot, saved the picture, put it in the memo, and named it "Blood Vengeance, Assassination List".

    After doing everything, he shared the voting link to the team's internal group.

    [Fuck ears: Help me cast a dance, thank you]

    Women's clothing is a sure thing, just wearing a piece of clothing is not unacceptable.

    Acting like a spoiled child... For Jian Rong, who usually has to turn off the microphone to concentrate on playing games when she hears a little squeak, she really can't.

    [P Bao's little assistant: Why? It's easier to act like a baby than to dance. 】

    [Fuck ears: No such thing. 】

    [P Bao's little assistant: Then you can dance? ? 】

    [Fuck ears: Why don't you just twist your waist and twist your neck? 】

    [P Bao's little assistant: ...... Don't, brother, when I really don't want to chat with others, the other side suddenly sends a funny GIF of yours over. 】

    [Brother Ding: I also suggest that you choose to act like a spoiled child and move your mouth. 】

    [Fuck ears: I said no. 】

    Xiaobai made a voice.

    Rao was mentally prepared before Jian Rong opened, but he was still shocked by him.

    "Big brother hates~ Ouch, don't swear! Thank you brother for the gift mua..."

    Jian Rong got goosebumps and turned it off immediately.

    [Fuck ears: Do you want to die]

    【Daqian: Hahahaha】

    [Pine: Disgusting, the group leader kicked the next person. 】

    [P Bao's little assistant: Let me demonstrate. 】

    [Brother Ding: No, Jian Rong, you don't understand what I mean. The option is "Live in a coquettish tone", but it's not for you to act coquettish to your water friends. 】

    [Fuck ears: What do you mean? 】

    [Brother Ding: You are coquettish with your teammates, but the text is flawed. 】

    teammate?

    Who is my teammate.

    [P Bao's little assistant: Yes, you can act like a spoiled brat to my brother at that time. You're all so familiar, you can always tell it, right? 】

    Jian Rong originally thought that he was invincible from all poisons, but at this moment, his scalp was numb and his heart was beating wildly again.

    Let him act like a spoiled brat to Lu Baiyuan...

    【Fuck ears: No way】

    [P Bao's little assistant: Why not? 】

    Why even so? How can a man act coquetry to a man? !

    And what did Lu Baiyuan do wrong, want to listen to a man act like a spoiled child to him?

    [Fuck ears: I promise not to implicate others. 】

    [P Bao's little assistant: What's the matter, my brother won't mind this, he ignores people's first-class skills. The main thing is that you have to learn how to act like a spoiled child... Do you want Master Bai to give you a temporary cram school? 】

    Just as Jian Rong was about to type with a dark face, a picture of a little pig suddenly jumped out——

    [R: I don't need you. He can】

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