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Chapter 181 Gifts

"Luo Quan's birthday live broadcast!"

“Station B fans are inhumane!”

The two hot searches attracted the attention of most people who checked Weibo in the afternoon.

“Can a birthday also be trending?”

"There are probably more people discussing it. The live broadcast room of Luoquan Station B is now more than 5 million popular. The popularity of Station B is still Douyu and Huya, which are more reliable."

"The key point is that she has been broadcasting all afternoon. Just after she got off the broadcast and was about to eat, dozens of rich people gave gifts to her in the live broadcast room. The scene was very chaotic."

"So she's not actually live broadcasting?"

"It's all fans chatting and gossiping, and some wealthy people are showing off with gifts."

"How many gifts were given?"

"When I first came here, there were already 15 people in her live broadcast room trying to become governors, and each governor cost 20,000 yuan!"

"There are many other gifts, but because there are too many, the system cannot display them. It is estimated that they will not be less than these governors."

"You are so rich. You can live broadcast on your birthday and earn hundreds of thousands even if you don't do anything."

………………

When the melon-eaters who heard the news came to Luoquan's live broadcast room, the surging tide of gifts had gradually disappeared. After all, Station B is not Douyu. A professional live broadcast platform like Huya has no trust.

On those two platforms, every time a rich man gives a gift to his favorite anchor, one or two people will appear to argue with the rich man and make him pay more money to get the 9th position on the list.

The local tycoons are also happy to compete with these people who think they are powerful, and ultimately enjoy the compliments of netizens and female anchors.

This can be regarded as an unspoken rule in the live broadcast industry. The composition of the trustee is also relatively complicated. Some are hired by the platform itself, some are hired by the anchor's union, and even those rich people who spend a lot of money on the anchor are also hired by the host.

In the end, it was the ordinary fans who actually spent money but got nothing, and then the anchors and the platform divided the money contributed by these ordinary fans.

Of course, there is no question of Luo Quan’s live broadcast. It is completely voluntary by the fans. The income from the gifts does not need to be divided 30-70 with the platform, it is 50-50.

About an hour after the live broadcast was suspended, the screen lit up again, and the audience who had been hanging up for a long time suddenly became excited.

“It’s time to have your cake and eat it!”

"I want to make a wish! I want to be admitted to my ideal university next year!"

"It won't work if you say it!"

"I hope Luo Quan can give me some European energy. My Itchy Rat has been unable to get out of my SSR for 800 times..."

"African chief, let's go home."

At this time, Luo Quan did not chat with the barrage, because the candles had been lit, and everyone was surrounding her. The flickering candlelight in the darkness illuminated Luo Quan's face, which made it feel like stars holding the moon.

"Happy birthday to you"

"Happy birthday to you"

Luo Ni started the song and everyone started singing, both in Chinese and English, the melody was the same anyway, and the screen was full of messages wishing you a happy birthday.

Luo Quan closed his eyes during the song, held his hands together, and made a wish.

My wish is very simple. I just hope that my family and friends can be healthy and safe. Nothing else is more important than these two wishes.

After the song was sung, Luo Quan opened his eyes, took a deep breath, and blew out all nineteen candles on the cake.

Cheers and applause rang out in the restaurant.

"Congratulations to my daughter, she is one year older." Luo Ni took out the gift box that had been hidden for a long time from behind her back.

In fact, it's not hidden at all, because the box is longer than her butt and can be seen at a glance.

"Thank you, mom." Luo Quan looked happy.

"Take it apart and see what it is." Luo Ni said expectantly.

Luo Quan gently pulled away the ribbon from the bow, then opened the wrapping paper and found that the gift was a wooden box.

There is a string of gilded Italian characters on the surface of the box. The font is quite bold. Luo Quan frowned and took a long time to recognize it:

"Len...Tini?"

"Do you know this brand?" Luo Ni was a little surprised.

Luo Quan laughed: "I just know some Italian."

Luo Ni nodded and said: "This is an old cosmetics brand in France. It is said to be a special product for nobles. You can't buy it through ordinary channels. However, the boss who sells this cosmetics had a very good chat with me and gave away a limited edition of their store.

Gave it to me.

At that time, I wanted to give this to you as a birthday gift. You are a star, so you must often wear makeup when you are in public. This cosmetic is made of pure natural materials, the color is bright, and it does not harm the skin. It is very good."

"Thank you." Luo Quan hugged Luo Ni and said thank you sincerely.

"This is my gift." Leon picked up a gift box and put it in front of Luo Quan. "This is a jade bracelet I picked up in Chinatown, New York. The old man said it was Hetian jade. I checked Huaxia's related books and found this

It should be the most precious kind of jade in China."

Is it really possible to buy Hetian jade in the United States? Luo Quan was deeply skeptical, but he still opened the gift box with a smile.

It is indeed a jade bracelet. Its surface is round and smooth, and it feels cool when worn on the wrist.

Although it seems that Luo Quan can't tell whether it is Hetian jade or not. But it is definitely not a mortal object. Leon obviously put his heart into preparing such a piece.

"Thank you, brother." Just like before, Luo Quan gave Leon a hug.

Seifert looked at the optical shop and jumped out impatiently, "Here, this is my gift!"

A small box didn't weigh much in Luo Quan's hand.

I opened the box in confusion and found an orange key inside.

"What is this?" Luo Quan took out the key and looked at Seifert curiously.

Leon raised his eyebrows: "You don't mean to say that this is the key to my heart, do you?"

"Of course not, am I such a vulgar person?" Seifert pretended to have a birthday, "This is a car key, a treasure in my garage - Maserati Phoenix!"

Leon was speechless: "Send a car? You are more vulgar than I thought."

Seifert was very unconvinced: "There are only ten units of this car in the world, and it is also certified by Forbes as the most suitable sports car for women. My sister asked me for it and I was not willing to give it to me!"

When Danmaku heard it was this car, they immediately started a heated discussion:

"It's actually this car!"

"This kind of car can no longer be measured by money. It is a work of art. It is like the Mona Lisa in oil paintings and the Symphony of Destiny in classical music. It is a classic among classics!"

"I just took a look at the shape of this car. It's so cool. I'm afraid it's worth 50,000 to 60,000 yuan, right?"

"A frog in the well! This car is worth at least one hundred thousand, and it can't be phased in!"

"2333, Xiaobai, don't be misled by these people. In fact, this car is worth nearly ten million US dollars, which is almost worth a top-of-the-line Bugatti Veyron."
Chapter completed!
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