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On the Douyu Platform, after a user sends a rocket gift, other users who send 666 have a chance to draw more Y-Crystals.
The prejudice against Xu Fan that existed before dissipated like smoke with these thirty rockets, as countless 666s floated across the room.
Jing sat in front of the computer, stunned, watching the chat bar continuously hopping, forgetting to throw away the cigarette that had burned down to the filter...
He was just a manager at a company, earning a salary of just over twenty thousand a month.
Usually, sending a rocket to his favorite streamer in the virtual world to seek a sense of presence was already his limit.
As for actions like sending dozens of rockets in one go, he really couldn't do it; he sincerely didn't have the financial power...
It was as if an invisible hand had reached out from the computer and slapped him hard across the face; Jing's complexion at the moment was indescribably awful.
