There is no limit to the rewards from the rich, I can do whatever I want

Wu San: "How about it, Xia Xia, do you have a favorite voice? There are all kinds of tones, do you have a favorite one?"

【Xia Xia: Listen to the wind. 】

Wu San: "Do you like the sound of our listening to the wind? You can jump on the 8 microphone and interact with him."?

Tingfeng also tagged her below.

【Tingfeng: @Xiaxia, baby, come up, come up, interact with me, interact with me. 】

Jiang Banxia took the job at 8mai.

Ting Feng couldn't wait to start the microphone without even raising his hand.

Tingfeng: "Hey baby, you have a good eye. You picked Tingfeng, the top young man in Shelter Harbor, at first sight."?

Jiang Banxia chuckled, narcissistic. ?

"How do we play interactively? What can you do with Tingfeng?"

When Tingfeng heard this, his tone became weak: "I don't have any talent, baby, let's just chat, or let me ask questions? I'm good at asking questions."

However, asking questions, which is not a technical thing, is indeed a way of interaction in the audio room.

She also thought it was magical when she played it for the first time.

In the dating room, interactions are charged by the minute. The longer you sit on the microphone, the more you will be swiped.

The requirements for single-player or full-player interactions are almost the same.

However, if it is a one-on-one interaction, you will need to pay a hosting fee and a major fee separately, but if it is full-microphone, you don’t need to pay this fee.

If you ask questions, in a one-minute interaction, you’re done after asking three questions, and then you can continue like this.

Jiang Banxia: "Then ask questions."

Jiang Banxia had played in other halls before, and the rules here were similar.

The wind picked up in the evening, and Jiang Banxia felt a little chilly in the suspenders she was wearing.

I simply got up from the sofa and ran to the bed.

Lying on the bed and continuing to look at the phone.

"Just ask?"

Ting Feng: "Okay, let me ask..."

Jiang Banxia just wanted to see how Tingfeng could ask questions that would lead to something weird.

Then, just like that, Tingfeng kept asking questions for seven or eight minutes without interruption.

No two questions are the same.

6.

Listening to the wind is not tiring, but she answered that she was tired.

For the first time, Jiang Banxia felt that talking was tiring.

Wu San: "Friendly reminder, you have been interacting for almost ten minutes."

Seeing that Tingfeng was about to continue asking questions, Jiang Banxia hurriedly stopped him.

Jiang Banxia: “Stop.”

Ting Feng stopped and asked, "What's wrong, Bao Bao? Don't you want to ask anymore?"

It’s hard to describe Jiang Banxia in a few words.

"I'm tired and exhausted. Don't ask any more questions."

I'm tired of asking her.

Fortunately, when Tingfeng asked questions, we would have a brief chat, which was humorous and interesting, so it was not boring.

Jiang Banxia bought a Ferris Wheel game for 200 yuan from Quanmai, and also bought a Walk in the Clouds game for 1000 yuan for Tingfeng.

"Is the interaction just now enough?"

Jiang Banxia was too lazy to calculate how much the interaction fee was just now.

Wu San exclaimed, "That's enough, sister. That's enough. Why do we need so much?"

Tingfeng never thought that he would receive such a big gift.

“Aaaah thanks for the walk in the clouds baby!”

What is this called? !

This is called effective homework!

Listening to the wind is so fun.

In their hall, every host would use a small account to go to other halls to steal the boss's ID, and then post it in the group, asking the person taking over on the microphone to privately chat and do their homework.

Invite the boss to come over and interact, complete tasks, check the daily rankings, etc.

However, when writing dozens of assignments every day, it is highly likely that one or two bosses will come to the hall to interact with you, and it's like burning incense and praying to Buddha.

He's not exaggerating, it really is that difficult.

Many bosses have fixed halls to play in, or have fixed people to accompany and protect them, and seldom go to halls for fun.

So doing the homework is not difficult, but it is really difficult to get someone to come over and play.

He himself was surprised that he could catch Xia Xia.

The content of the private message he wrote by accident actually attracted her to the hall.

Not only did they interact, but they also swiped so many times.

In the past, none of the bosses he had called to interact with would spend more than 2,000 yuan just by interacting with them briefly.

It's so easy to make money, it's unreal.

This is not a full interaction, it’s just interacting with him alone!

For the first time, I felt that this money was too easy to earn, and he didn’t even do anything!

Every time he received a gift worth hundreds of dollars, he would have to serve his boss for ten days or half a month before he would receive it.

Today, I suddenly received a thousand dollars!

My face is about to break from laughing.

Tingfeng immediately pinned Xia Xia’s news to the top of the list.

Just kidding, Xia Xia will be his most beloved baby from now on and must be put first.

Jiang Banxia: "What's so fun about Quanmai? Just forget about asking questions."

I asked her questions so frequently just now that she was numb.

Jiang Banxia deeply suspected that there was a specific folder on Tingfeng's computer, and the folder was named "Three Thousand Questions about Supermodels".

Otherwise, how could he ask dozens of questions in a row without getting stuck?

Each question is not repeated, it's so smooth.

Wu San recited a long string of names as if he was reciting a tongue twister.

"Full-grain games? Yes, there are so many small games that can be played in our hall."

"There are megaphones, minesweepers, who is the undercover, cannibalism, assassinations, trains, turtle soup, werewolves, guessing the song title, lyrics chain, you have it, I don't..."

"How about it, Xia Xia, are you interested?"

Jiang Banxia: "How do you use the megaphone?"

Wu San: "As for the megaphone, everyone on the microphone should mute themselves first. Xia Xia, you randomly select a short section of a song and send it to me. Then, turn on microphone 2 and I will play it for them."

"After microphone 2 finishes listening, microphone 3 starts up, and microphone 2 hums for microphone 3. After microphone 3 finishes listening, microphone 4 starts up, and hums for microphone 4..."

"Finally it was 7mai's turn. After listening to it, 7mai asked people to guess the name of the song."

"If you guess wrong, you will be punished."

This is quite simple.

"Then let's play this."

Jiang Banxia bought a whole wheat pearl box for 52 yuan.

Wu San: "Oh, thank you Xia Xia for the whole wheat pearl treasure box, the whole wheat is so delicious!"

Wu San: "You can play 5 waves of full wheat, Xia Xia, are all 5 waves playing megaphone?"

Jiang Banxia: "No, just play two rounds."

Wu San: "OK, got it. By the way, who is this Quanmai reported to?"

Jiang Banxia: "Listen to the wind."

It was originally heard from the wind, and the sound from the wind is pretty good.

Jiang Banxia gave it to him.

Wu San: "Okay, then I'll go report to Ting Feng."

After quickly reporting, we were ready to start the game.

Wusan: "Everyone on Quanmai should shut up now, no methane allowed, be conscious."

After a few seconds, Wu San said another sentence.

"Deduction for muting the mic."

Then there really was an idiot who deducted 1 below.

It’s Qingchuan from 2mai.

Jiang Banxia laughed, he hadn't reacted yet.

Wu San: "Good boy, I caught you, I told you to turn off the microphone, but you still kept it on! What are you thinking about!!!"

Qingchuan was dazed.

【Qingchuan: Oh, okay, hahaha, sorry, I was slow to react. 】

Wu San: "Hurry up and turn off the microphone!"

【Qingchuan: Good, good, good.】

Then after a while, the fog dispersed and repeated it again.

"Everyone should mute their mics. Those who mute their mics will receive 2 points!"

There was silence below, no response.

Now everyone has turned off the microphone.

Jiang Banxia randomly sent a song title to Wusan’s backstage.

Wusan said he received it, and then randomly picked a passage from the song.