There is still something.
Ye Xuan looked at the screen on the phone, and today's live broadcast had something to do with it.
"The activity of drawing the most beautiful chan in your heart is about to start today. I have received a lot of submissions backstage now, let's take a look now."
Yechan was sitting next to the computer, wearing Pikachu's clothes, speaking slowly, his voice was almost an explosion, and with his unparalleled beauty, no wonder there were so many fans.
Ye Xuan also wanted to see this event.
[Haha, I have already contributed to Chan Chan, I painted it myself. ]
[Yes, we promise, we definitely have a good picture. ]
[Haha, I can't help but laugh. ]
...
A barrage also popped up.
Yechan also clicked on the first submission.
Title: I am a realist
Then, she saw a photo appearing on it. Ye Chan took a look at it. This was a photo of her live show when she was angry and cute. It was so angry that she felt it had a special flavor.
"The picture is selected well, I don't know what it can be painted." Ye Chan smiled, while sliding down, and then seeing the copy of the picture, the smile on her face suddenly solidified.
Realism: (╬￣絲￣)
An expression like this suddenly appeared on the computer screen.
Yechan: "..."? ? ?
I....
Is this what you mean by realism?
I'm so cute, did you give me this?
Ok? ? ?
Boy, something is wrong with you!
You are so wrong!
"No, in your heart, am I just a face? And, it doesn't look like it, look at me." After saying that, Ye Chan sold Meng and directly cut a picture and put it on the desktop.
"You should draw according to this picture, right?"
"Above the audience, congratulations, you were eliminated by the jury, see you in debt."
"Let's open the second one."
The second picture, after opening it, is a Stitch wearing Pikachu clothes.
Yechan: "..." My mentality exploded.
Ye Xuan, who was on the other side of the phone, also became happy for a moment. This is a bit interesting.
However, in the next moment, in the live broadcast room, many barrages rose up.
"The panda audience is here."
"The panda audience is here."
"The panda audience is here."
...
Panda audience?
Everyone in the live broadcast room was shocked and reacted. After all, they also noticed the event this time, as if Feiyu and several other live broadcast platforms jointly organized a large-scale event.
So it is not surprising that there are audiences on other platforms.
Then, several female anchors also entered Ye Chan's live broadcast room together.
"Xiaoya live broadcast Xiaoyu enters the live broadcast room."
"Xiaoya Live Ziyu enters the live broadcast room."
"Black and white live streaming enters the live broadcast room."
After that, Ye Chan saw that the three anchors also entered her live broadcast room. She also knew that these three anchors were well-known anchors on other platforms, and they could be regarded as pillars of other live broadcast platforms.
At this time, several anchors looked at Ye Chan in front of them, with sneers on their faces. This time the event was initiated by Feiyu, and other live broadcast platforms formed a big platform.
To put it bluntly, it is to cut the audience leeks, but this is also an opportunity for them. After all, this time the audience is massive, so they must quickly grasp it, and then increase their exposure, and increase the exposure, the best Just hit the charts, and then use the reputation of the big anchor to pull people from the big anchor.
So, the three of them were combined and started to attack Feiyu's middle and high-level female anchors. In such a short period of time, the three of them had already lost a lot of Feiyu's middle and high-level female anchors.
The other female anchors felt scared when they saw them, so their self-confidence is a little swollen now, so they want to come to Ye Chan's side to have a look.
But after all, Ye Chan is also considered as the pillar of the Feiyu live broadcast, so neither of them dared to come over. After the agreement was made, they came up with a plan to come together.
The power behind them and the rewards of fans are placed on one person, and then one person starts the PK, and directly drops Ye Chan to the PK. As long as the PK drops Ye Chan, their exposure and popularity will suddenly increase.
Here, Ye Chan still doesn't know what the other party means, but seeing so many people coming to his live broadcast room also feels a bit strange. How can he be unhappy to be able to attract fans to himself.
Then, Ye Chan watched the small icon of Lianmai light up below.
[Xiaoya live broadcast Xiaoyu asks to connect wheat. ]
Ok?
Ye Chan looked at this Lianmai icon. It was quite novel. After all, as the pillar of the platform, few people dared to connect with her, even the other pillars of the platform, and few were willing to come and look for it. Ye Chan's, after all, Ye Chan's face is high and her eloquence is good. Maybe the audience ran to her after just a few glances.
It's not that such a thing has never happened before.
Yechan did not become surprised, and directly agreed, and then a voice came over, UU reading www.uukanshu. com "Ah, Miss Sister, are you holding a fan painting activity for you?"
"Is this the picture the fan gave you? Don't say it, it looks like you now. I envy you for having such a creative and realistic fan."
"I don't have one."
While Xiaoyu spoke, there was still a bit of **** in the delicate female voice. For a moment, Ye Chan felt a little speechless.
can't speak, don't say it.
Is she like Stitch?
Ok?
What kind of look in your eyes, it's really interesting.
At this time, the audience who had just come in in the live broadcast room also started the barrage.
"Haha, yes, the anchor said so right, I just watched it, it seems."
"It's really a realist."
"Like a god, like a god, of course, the shape is somewhat similar."
...
A barrage came out, and Xiaoyu watched, with a smile on his face. These audiences were all arranged by her before, and they all came to bring the rhythm. She wanted this kind of effect.
Seeing that the rhythm was brought up, Xiao Yu was also proud of her face. At the moment, she also looked at Ye Chan with a smile on her face. She also knew Ye Chan. I heard that her live broadcast was like a talk show. It was interesting, but she really didn't think there was anything. After all, Ye Chan had to spend a lot of time preparing, and she, sitting there, or twisting her waist, would have a lot of rewards.
So at this time, she looked at Ye Chan with a little contempt.
An inexplicable sense of superiority arises spontaneously, and I don't know where she comes from.
Yechan listened to the other party.
Good fellow, she is a good fellow up there, this is a direct provocation!