Wanjie Technology System

After listening to Qin Hailang's words, the audience understood one by one. It turned out that his family ran a company, no wonder they were so rich. It looked like they were not ordinary rich.

"Brother Lang, what software does your company develop? Tell us about it?"

"Yes, Brother Lang!"

Some audiences began to get curious.

"Well, do you know the Xingchen mobile phone system? This mobile phone system was developed by my family." Qin Hailang said. Since these audiences are so curious, it's okay to give their mobile phone systems a GG instantly.

"Xingchen mobile phone system? I know, I'm using this mobile phone system now. It's like stepping on Android system and beating Apple system."

"Fuck, Xingchen mobile phone system is from your company? Awesome!"

"A thousand-yuan phone using this system can beat Apple phone..."

"You are the next Google company."

"What is Xingchen mobile phone system? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"Why don't I know it?"

Looking at the rumors on the barrage, Qin Hailang smiled. It seems that Xingchen mobile phone system, which has more than 40 million users, is still known and used by many young people.

Of course, there are also some people who don't know and don't use it.

"Brother Lang, you are almost done with giving money away. What show have you prepared next?"

At this moment, some viewers began to ask.

"I am going to interact with the female anchors of Douyu, starting with the most popular female anchor on the list. You can go over and swipe the screen now, just say Douyu's first money-giving army is coming! I'll go over later!" Qin Hailang laughed.

As soon as this sentence came out, the barrage below became crazy again.

"Interacting with female anchors? I like it!"

"What kind of activity is it? Are there any rules?"

"Chatting about life ideals with female anchors?"

"You go over first to warm up, and you will know how to interact later." Qin Hailang smiled mysteriously.

At this moment, the female anchor who is broadcasting live with the first number of Douyu anchors is Feng TM. She is singing live, and currently 200,000 people are watching her live.

Sure enough, after hearing what Qin Hailang said, the audiences all cooperated very much and ran to Feng TM's live broadcast room to start brushing the barrage.

"The first Douyu scattering army is coming!"

"The first Douyu scattering army is coming!"

"The first Douyu scattering army is coming!"

In just 2 minutes, the barrage of Feng TM's live broadcast room was occupied by this sentence.

As for Feng TM in the live broadcast room, she was puzzled when she saw this situation, but she didn't pay too much attention and continued her live singing.

"That bastard is making trouble, spamming the screen!"

"A bunch of idiots are coming!"

Feng TM's fans were unhappy to see this situation, thinking that this was disturbing their anchor.

But at this moment, a rocket suddenly appeared in Feng TM's live broadcast room.

'My brother Lang from the society sent the anchor a rocket'

A rocket model appeared in the live broadcast room, which was very conspicuous!

The appearance of this rocket immediately attracted the attention of countless viewers.

"Fuck, another rich man sent a rocket!"

"Hahaha...our brother Lang appeared!"

Feng TM also found that someone sent her a rocket, so she acted cute and said in a cute voice: "Thank you, my brother Lang from the society, for sending a rocket, muah."

After that, she continued to sing. She is a big anchor of Douyu, and many people usually send her rockets. She would not be very surprised.

‘Social Brother Lang sends the anchor a rocket’

‘Social Brother Lang sends the anchor a rocket’

‘Social Brother Lang sends the anchor a rocket’

…

The next minute, 10 rockets appeared in Feng TM’s live broadcast room at once, and the rows of rockets almost covered half of the sky in the live broadcast room.

Anyway, such eye-catching ten rockets blinded all the audience’s titanium alloy dog ​​eyes at once!

One rocket is 500 yuan, ten rockets are 5000 yuan! Add the previous rocket and it’s 5500 yuan! The reward of 5500 yuan at once really shocked the audience.

“Fuck, this social brother Lang is really rich, and he gave out 5500 yuan at once.”

“Why haven’t I heard of this social brother Lang’s ID?”

“New rich man?”

At this moment, Feng TM was moved. Although she is a big anchor, she rarely encounters such a situation as receiving 11 rockets at once.

"Thank you, Brother Lang, for giving me 10 rockets. Thank you very much, thank you very much!" Feng TM said in a cute and flattering way.

"The first group of Douyu to spend money is coming!"

"The first group of Douyu to spend money is coming!"

"The first group of Douyu to spend money is coming!"

At this time, this sentence was flooded again.

'In the society, Brother Lang gave the anchor a rocket'

'In the society, Brother Lang gave the anchor a rocket'

'In the society, Brother Lang gave the anchor a rocket'

As soon as Feng TM finished speaking, the original ten rockets on the screen had not disappeared, but ten new rockets appeared at this time.

Adding the previous 11 rockets, that is a total of 21 rockets!

"21 rockets!"

"Oh my God!"

"What a rich guy!"

Not only that, rockets can be seen in all live broadcast rooms on the platform, and you can see who gave gifts to which anchor. At this time, the anchors in other anchor rooms were envious when they saw someone gave Feng TM 21 rockets.

"Brother Lang is awesome, Brother Lang, you are so good to me." Feng TM was stunned by happiness at this time. The bread and butter of their anchors is the audience, and she needs to thank a rich audience when she meets him.

At this time, Qin Hailang's live broadcast room also clicked into Feng TM's live broadcast room and looked at the other party's live broadcast room. Seeing this, he laughed and said: "Come on, give me a split in Feng TM's live broadcast room, and ask her to do a split!"

After hearing this, Qin Hailang's audience understood it immediately.

So the next minute, half of Feng TM's live broadcast room screen was filled with splits.

Now Feng TM also saw that it was not the audience who gave her rockets, but a new anchor. And the other party was also looking at his own live broadcast room.

"Splits!"

"Splits!"

"Splits!"

Feng TM looked at the "splits" on the screen and said shyly: "Brother Lang, my legs are short, and I don't look good doing splits!"

But the audience didn't care about you, they just kept showing you splits, as if they wouldn't stop until you did the splits.

"What are you afraid of, come on!" Qin Hailang laughed.

At this time, Feng TM also clicked into Qin Hailang's live broadcast room, so Feng TM could hear what Qin Hailang said, which was equivalent to a disguised microphone connection.