The link to the live Broadcast was attached below.
Within two minutes, over a hundred thousand people rushed in at once.
Qin Yu waved at the screen, "Hi, everyone."
Her fans were struck by lightning. No one spoke for a long time.
Qin Yu tilted her head to the side. "Sister Mo, has the live broadcast started yet? Why haven't I seen any comments from my fans yet?"
Mo Shan raised her hand and rubbed her nose. "Maybe ... because they're afraid of you?"
Qin Yu pouted. "Oh, am I that scary?"
At that moment, the comments below erupted like an avalanche.
"Damn, this is really Qin Yu? I wonder if a little kid has been freed from hell because they forgot to close the door."
"This is Qin Yu?"
"Oh my God! Goddess, are you really my goddess? Why did you do a live broadcast like that?"