Chapter 628: happy hour

Chapter six hundred and twenty eight
"Am I actually in the top ten?"
Open the arena rankings and find that his name appears in the tenth place...
Chu Jing whispered in a daze.
It is really……
He and Liu Yong were too devoted to the battle.
So that he has forgotten what he is still scoring?
This sentence provoked a rant.
"Am I actually in the top ten? The anchor is starting to pretend to be X again!"
"Long Aotian Jingbao, don't pretend to be uncomfortable one day."
"6666666666! There are countless 6s floating in front of you!"
"The anchor is too hungry. The first ten in the national service said that three days would be three days!"
"A real man does what he says! In my eyes, the anchor is a good Chinese man like her husband!"
...
Seeing a series of barrage, Chu Jing was amused.
How do I compare my "say and do it" to the husband's "strike"?
You are really...
Chu Jing was about to say something.
Suddenly, I found that more gifts kept flying out of the live broadcast room.
In fact, the wave of gifts just now has been a lot.
After all, Wang Gang alone gave Chu a hundred super fires.
Real money is super hot.
Although there are no local tyrants who give so many gifts alone.
But the big and small gifts of the excited water friends are also very impressive.
"Orange Meow sent three planes!"
"Go on a picnic and give out five rockets!"
"Lan Wuxiu sent a super fire..."
There are many news of similar strange ID gifts.
Chu Jing couldn't see it anymore.
He can only continue to express his gratitude: "Thank you everyone! Thank you very much for the gift! Honestly, you don't need to be so polite..."
As soon as the voice fell, the barrage began to swipe the screen violently.
"I'm coming!"
"The routine anchor has started again!"
"You don't need to give gifts, the gifts are increasing, the anchor, will you die if you don't routinely?"
Chu Jing really couldn't laugh or cry: "I really don't have a routine. To be honest, everyone, spend calmly, spend calmly!"
At this time, Weixin rang, and it turned out that Wang Gang sent a message: "Brother, I follow a lot of big anchors, but there are almost no audiences who can be more routine than you!"
"..."
Even Mr. Wang said that I do routines?
Do woolen yarn!
I really have no routine!
Chu Jing was already speechless.
This wave of gifts lasted for half an hour before it gradually ended.
Chu Jing glanced at the backstage while people were not paying attention, and suddenly his eyes almost didn't fall out.
In just half an hour, he received a gift of 670,000 yuan!
Only half an hour!
This number is already a bit of a sales myth!
Chu Jing finally understood why the top anchors of later generations made so much money!
This can easily cost hundreds of thousands of gifts a day!
Who can stand it!
Counting it down, Chu Jing anchors all day, the total amount of gifts reached 1.02 million RMB.
The ratio of the anchor’s salary to the gift money is indeed gone.
Because the contract cost five to five cents, Chu Jing wanted to divide half of the money to Shark. After counting the anchor's salary, after deducting taxes, he got almost half a million.
It hurts to have the tax money deducted, but it's really cool.
Except for being sent to the factory by He Yourong, Chu Jing has never made so much money at once in his life.
To be honest, it's cool.
Especially cool.
So cool to breathe!
After the refreshment, Chu Jing glanced at the barrage and remembered a business matter.
He smiled: "Now, are there still people in the live broadcast room who are fighting against the world and the light?"
"If so, do you buckle one for the barrage?"
...
"1!"
‘1111111! ’
‘111111! ’
"2222222!"
...
In the barrage, countless "1s" floated past, and Chu was shocked to realize that it was actually the water friends who were making trouble.
He was in a good mood and smiled and said, "Don't make trouble, friends, I want to slap them in the face, don't grab the limelight!"
This remark caused a lot of laughter.
Chu Jing continued: "Okay, not much to say, now let's do business!"
He took a deep breath, a touch of solemnity appeared on his face that could not be seen by the audience, and his eyes became particularly loud.
His voice became magnetic.
"You are doing guild members such as Guangming, Fighting the World, etc.? And many guild'friends' who are wanted and targeted at me, how are you? Now that you have fulfilled your wishes and saw your enemies ascending the top ten in the national service, what do you think in your heart? ?"
"In addition, I just want to ask weakly, do your hearts hurt? Is this feeling of being beaten up?"
"In the end, I only have one sentence, which can be regarded as the top ten awards speech for this landing..."
"I'm not humiliated by anyone. The people who wanted me and hunted me... are all rubbish!"
As soon as these words came out, all the barrage was bursting.
Indescribable sensation.
Indescribable face-slap effect!
"Fuck! It's so amazing!"
"Strong invincible!"
"So many big guilds, there is no way to be slapped by Jingbao in public! It's almost..."
"A man really should be like Jingbao!"
...
"Ah! I want to kill him! I want to kill him!"
Crazy Old Liu grabbed his head and looked furious.
Sneijder next to him was full of grief and anger, and Xiao Wang Xichu even covered his cheek: "Guild Master! We are so ashamed! What a shame!"
"I know shame! I don't need you to repeat it! Shut me up!"
Crazy old Liu pointed at the little king of Xi Chu and roared.
The latter closed his mouth pale, not daring to speak.
He did not expect his old meeting to become so irritable.
"I must kill this bastard! I must kill him!"
Crazy old Liu finished his harsh words, remembering a business matter, and kept in touch with Liu Yong.
"Brother Liu! How are you?"
"Why don't you speak, Brother Liu?"
"Brother Liu?"
After asking a lot of questions, Liu Yong just didn't reply.
Crazy old Liu frowned slightly: "Where is this man dead?"
...
"Huh? What about Liu Yong? Why is there no response?"
Chu Jing was also puzzled.
He has finished interacting with the audience. Liu Yong hasn't appeared yet?
Looking at the time again, twelve o'clock passed unconsciously.
The pleasant day is over again.
"Everyone, I don't know what happened to Emperor Yongye, but he has been pretending to be a dead body in the arena for a long time. Maybe he was pretending to be dead on purpose and wanted to calm down, maybe he was fainted by anger, but whatever happened to him! Everyone, you witnessed it together! The King of the Night promised me to delete the account of the loser. If tomorrow afternoon, we can still search for him in the game, everyone, what should you do?"
As soon as these words came out, the barrage was amused.
"Jingbao, have you started? Use mothers as gunmen?"
"Jingbao, don't worry, mothers will definitely not let you down!"
"If the king of the eternal night doesn't delete the account! We spray him with no skin!"
"Yes! He dare not delete the account number, and Guangming won't even want to mix in the game in the future!"
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