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Chapter 17 Get out of the live broadcast room!
When Gu Jie finished spending 1000 million live broadcast coins, many people quickly entered Chen Ruoxi's live broadcast room.

Twenty thousand!

Thirty thousand!

fifty thousand……

Because there is a list on the comprehensive live broadcast homepage, the gold medal anchor list and the strongest hero list.

Both lists are updated daily in real time.

Now No.1 on the Gold Medal Anchor List is Chen Ruoxi, and No.1 on the Most Powerful Anchor List is 'Poor to Scum'. This list has a certain amount of traffic, so a large number of netizens flock to Chen Ruoxi's live broadcast room.

The most surprising thing is that there is a difference of 1 million live coins between No.2 and No.800 on the list of the strongest gods.

And the last time the amount of rewards reached one million yuan on the national live broadcast platform was already three months ago.

at this time.

Gu Jie also sent a golden barrage.

"Lian Mai!"

Chen Ruoxi's face trembled a little. The 100 million hit should be the highlight of her live broadcasting career.

The anchor of the live broadcast room can connect with up to five people at the same time. Although he still doesn't know who 'too poor to be dregs' is, it is impossible not to give face.

She then made a request to Gu Jie for even wheat.

Gu Jie immediately connected to the mic and took the position of the No. [-] mic, below Lu Jiannan's No. [-] mic.

Gu Jie taunted Lu Jiannan directly: "You are so poor! Will you be inflated after spending 10 yuan?"

"It's you!"

Lu Jiannan instantly recognized Gu Jie's voice, and so did Chen Ruoxi.

Chen Ruoxi knew that Gu Jie was rich, but she didn't expect that Gu Jie could give her 100 million live broadcast coins, which was too generous.

"You brush too much!"

Gu Jie said to Chen Ruoxi: "There is not much money, but it is just good for slapping faces. Some people are arrogant and domineering when they have money. Those who don't know think they are the richest man in the world!"

"Who are you talking about?"

Lu Jiannan naturally knew that Gu Jie was mocking him, he shouted angrily.

Gu Jie sneered and said: "So what about you? Why don't you spend some more money to push me down? If you don't have any money? Then get out of here. Just like you said, don't touch the keyboard with me here." clamor!"

When Lu Jiannan heard Gu Jie's words, he was so angry that he couldn't say a word.

He also wanted to slap Gu Jie in the face with 100 million, but he really didn't have that much money... He had no choice but to hang up the microphone and exit the live broadcast room.

The barrage audience immediately cheered.

"The poor god is domineering!"

"Support the poor god and slap the rich second generation in the face!"

"..."

At this time, Chen Ruoxi's live broadcast room has reached 12 people.

Gu Jie knows that it is not easy to reach 10 people, if he can keep tens of thousands of fans, he will earn money.

He said to Chen Ruoxi: "You live the live broadcast well, I have to withdraw beforehand!"

Gu Jie left the live broadcast room after speaking.

When he returned to his homepage, he found that his empty account had actually increased to 999 followers, and the message column had the words [-]+.

He clicked in and found that many people had sent him private messages.

"Lord, I'm also an anchor, please support me!"

"Hello, Shenhao, my name is Nana, I can sing and dance well, and most importantly, I can warm the bed. Would you like to watch my live broadcast?"

"I have cancer, I am now terminally ill, please donate!"

"..."

When Gu Jie saw someone with terminal cancer, he couldn't help but click on the homepage and found that he was a spirited young man. There were more than a dozen short videos on his homepage, all of which showed him waving his hands and kicking his legs.

The cancer is uncertain, but it is definitely advanced.

Advanced mental illness!
Just when he was reading his private messages, his private messages were still increasing rapidly. He immediately set it so that only friends could send private messages. Friends are considered friends only if they follow each other.

He exited the homepage and accidentally entered the local channel.

Just as he was about to swipe, he spotted a familiar face, a pretty little girl, who was live-streaming.

This little girl is called Li Xiaorou.

Eight years old this year.

She is a leukemia patient.

Gu Jie met this girl during her illness. This girl is very cheerful, but her family is relatively poor, and the treatment of leukemia requires a lot of money. Her parents take turns to take care of Li Xiaorou, and when they are not taking care of Li Xiaorou, they go to work to make money.

In order to treat Li Xiaorou's illness, the house has already been sold.

He didn't expect to see Li Xiaorou here.

He clicked on Li Xiaorou's homepage, and found that Li Xiaorou had more than 2000 fans and had posted more than 20 short videos, all of which were Li Xiaorou singing in the hospital.

Li Xiaorou is indeed a girl who likes to sing very much.

But she found that comments are not allowed under all videos.

He clicked into Li Xiaorou's live broadcast room and found that the person in the live broadcast room was not Li Xiaorou, but Li Xiaorou's mother, Zhang Chunyan.

There are more than [-] people in the live broadcast room, not many people but a lot of barrage.

"Liar, hurry up and download!"

"If you lie again, I will report you!"

"It's hard to be a liar, don't think that we will believe that your daughter really has leukemia after posting a few videos in the hospital!"

"..."

Zhang Chunyan looks ordinary, and looks like a simple person.

She looked at the people in the live broadcast room and said: "Friends, we are really not liars. We have never asked you for a penny. It is just that my daughter likes to sing and is boring in the hospital. Live broadcasts pass the time. Please tell me Be merciful, if you don’t like it, just exit the live broadcast room!”

Zhang Chunyan said and bowed in the live broadcast room.

The more Zhang Chunyan said that, the more people said that he was a liar, and he was just retreating to advance.

Just then, a little girl walked in, led by a nurse.

The little girl looks cute, with two ponytails and a pair of big, watery eyes.

She walked directly towards Zhang Chunyan and said in a sweet voice: "Mom, have you turned on the live broadcast? I'm going to sing for my brothers and sisters!"

"Already prepared."

"Brothers and sisters are waiting for you!"

"I love your singing!"

Because Li Xiaorou has been ill since she was a child, she has been treating illnesses and did not go to school, and now she does not know a word, so Zhang Chunyan has always said that the brothers and sisters in the live broadcast room like her.

In fact, there are also people in the live broadcast room who like Li Xiaorou and give her gifts.

But then, the person who thought he had a sharp eye said below, this little girl is a liar, please don't buy gifts.

Li Xiaorou cleared her throat and greeted her very politely.

"Brother, sister, uncle, aunt, hello!"

"I'm Li Xiaorou."

"The song I'm going to sing today is Chonger Fly!"

Zhang Chunyan immediately played Chongerfei's accompaniment, and Li Xiaorou began to sing.

"The dark sky hangs down
Bright stars follow

worms fly worms fly
......"

Li Xiaorou's milky voice is very nice, and it's all tuned up, but the barrage is very weird.

"Little Liar sings well!"

"The little girl is so pitiful. Sister, go and add some money to give you some gifts!"

"It sounds good, but don't try to cheat me of a penny. Those upstairs please open your eyes. Money is not spent like this. You are a liar!"

"Why do you say she is a liar?"

"If she really has leukemia, can she still sing live every day? Is it obviously a scam?"

"..."

Gu Jie was a little angry when he saw the barrage. He didn't have to believe it, but he couldn't make any assumptions or slander others.

(End of this chapter)