The little fairy who is about to wear a baby is pregnant again

Chapter 475: The 8th-tier stunning little internet celebrity + the second generation of the wealthy

The light from the live broadcast room shone on Ruan Ruan's face, and she maintained a faint smile.

That second-hand laptop has been replaced with a new model computer, which is not only equipped with a large-screen monitor, but also has a fill light next to it, which can illuminate people's faces naturally and softly.

The number in the upper right corner of the screen shows the number of viewers: 22.3w.

This number is at the bottom among all the anchors.

But the live broadcast has just begun.

"Thank you for the little love from 'Bunny'..." Ruan Ruan cleared her throat to make herself sound more professional, "Next, I will bring you a dance performance."

Ruan Ruan adjusted the camera, took two steps back, and immersed herself in the melody.

She changed into an exquisite Tang Dynasty palace banquet costume today.

She wore a water-red top with wide sleeves, a chest-length skirt with gold thread embroidery, and a flowing ribbon tied around her waist. This was a professional dance costume that she had specially ordered.

Ruan Ruan's entire figure was clearly visible in front of the camera. Just standing there quietly, she amazed a large number of viewers in the live broadcast room.

The music flows slowly, and the melodious melody played by the guzheng and flute flows out.

Ruan Ruan stretched out her arms, and her sleeves slid down like water, revealing her fair wrists. Her first move caused the barrage to be speechless for a moment. Then it suddenly exploded.

"Oh my god, Sister Qiao really can do it!"

"Good boy, you succeeded in pretending."

"Wow! This pose is so beautiful!"

"This is the Colorful Feathered Coat! My treasured song!"

"Sister Qiao, I love you!"

“Professionals are different!”

"This is real kung fu, my sister really learned it!"

"It looks good, much better than those twisting and turning ones."

Ruan Ruan didn't look at the comments, she was already immersed in her own dance.

Every turn and every glance back seemed to carry the elegance and luxury of the heyday of the Tang Dynasty. The water-red ribbon drew a graceful arc in the air, like a fluttering feather.

The number of viewers has exceeded 50 and is still rising. Ruan Ruan glanced at the jumping numbers in the upper right corner and her heartbeat quickened slightly.

The music gradually reached a climax, the drum beats became stronger, and her dance steps also accelerated, spinning, jumping, and her skirt blooming like a flower. Gifts in the live broadcast room appeared in an endless stream, and special effects continued on the screen.

"Platform news: huai gives away Carnival x1"

"Brother Huai only recognizes Carnival."

"It's reasonable to suspect that Mr. Huai thinks the other gifts are too cheap."

"I feel relieved when Boss Huai comes."

"Boss, help our sister Qiao win the championship."

Ruan Ruan glanced at the display screen, danced lightly, blinked at the camera, smiled sweetly, and attracted another wave of gifts.

The number of viewers has exceeded 80, and the barrage is densely packed.

The music was gradually coming to an end, and Ruan Ruan's forehead was already covered with sweat. She curled her lips slightly, leaned forward lightly, and picked up the white jade wine glass that had been prepared long ago from the table next to her.

The wine glass was held firmly between her two red lips. Ruan Ruan tilted her head slightly, her eyes hazy and charming. The clear wine swayed in the glass, but not a drop was spilled. She slowly bent down in this posture, her long hair falling, her clothes fluttering, like a fairy in a painting.

A quick glance can make one forget the world.

The live broadcast room exploded instantly.

"Oh my god! This move is amazing!"

"Ahhhh, sister, no, sister will kill me!"

"Such waist strength! Even a professional dancer can do this!"

"Sister Qiao, I was wrong! We shouldn't have laughed at you!"

"My face hurts, I love it so much."

"My sister threw her clothes in my face!"

The gift special effects were still flooding the screen like crazy, and the number of viewers exceeded one million and was still soaring. In the real-time ranking of the live broadcast night, her ranking was soaring like a rocket.

Ruan Ruan finished the last freeze-frame action, slowly spit out the wine glass from her mouth, her cheeks flushed slightly, and her chest rose and fell slightly.

"Thank you, everyone."

She thanked him breathlessly: "Thank you Lilith for the sports car, thank you Shuizhongyue for the flowers, thank you..."

Because the bullet screen scrolled too fast and the screen was filled with gift effects, she couldn't read the gift list. What shocked her the most was that Huai had already sent out a series of carnivals - a total of 80, worth 2.4 million light coins!

Converted into RMB, it is 240,000.

It’s only been on for half an hour!

Huai: “Very beautiful.”

These two short words made the audience lively again.

"Boss, this is a real boss."

"More than 200,000 was spent without blinking an eye. I admire you, sir."

"I can already feel the boss's domineering aura through the screen."

After Ruan Ruan sat down and interacted with the audience for a while, she clicked on other music. She had prepared a total of twelve dances for tonight, which was more than enough at the rate of one dance every half an hour.

She walked off the screen and changed into a navy blue cheongsam with dark patterns, which was a formal dance costume.

Her hair is combed into a bun, her sleeves wrap around her arms, the concave waist line contrasts with the hip line, and the exposed half of her calves and ankles are slender and strong.

The lights in the room dimmed, and under the projection of a beam of light, her shadow was magnified and cast onto the wall behind her.

The second part of Ruan Ruan's performance was a folk dance, and the music flowed slowly...

Lin Zhitao clenched her hands tightly around her phone. She looked at the dancing girl on the screen, and the hatred in her eyes was about to become real. The constantly refreshing gift special effects made her eyes red.

"Damn bitch! Who is this Huai? Why? What's her reason?"

Lin Zhitao's hatred grew deeper and deeper, and she didn't notice that she had inadvertently spoken her true feelings.

Song Wanji, who had just finished filming, happened to be passing by the lounge and stopped abruptly when he heard the sound.

She seemed to have heard the word huai just now?

"what are you doing here?"

The door of the lounge was ajar. Song Wanji kicked it lightly with her high heels and saw Lin Zhitao's mobile phone screen flashing.

"I, I'm a new member who is about to join. I'm here to take care of some personal matters."

Lin Zhitao immediately put on a smile, she knew Song Wanji's face. Jiarui was a popular young actress, so she naturally had to respect her.

Song Wanji's eyes wandered over her face, and a hint of disdain flashed in his eyes. She looked quite old, but her voice was still so hoarse.

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She didn't show it, but looked at her phone with interest and asked, "I just heard you say huai? Which huai?"

Lin Zhitao was stunned for a moment, then handed over the phone and said eagerly: "I'm watching the live broadcast. This girl's live broadcast is not very good, but there is a big brother named Huai. Look, she has been given hundreds of thousands of gifts."

Song Wanji moved closer and glanced at her casually, but when he saw the girl's face after she turned around, his eyes instantly sank.

"who is she?"