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367. Isn't it just a lottery, as for?

[Thank you for your reminder, I almost quit, the lottery draw!]

Tang Shu glanced at the number of online people. In less than five minutes, the broadcast had risen from the initial five million to six.5 million.

"So, let's draw?"

After opening the function board of the mini program and blocking out some of the award-winning people, the number of 6.5 million online users cannot be seen at all.

"First, [Xiao Xiao loves to eat vegetables]..."

As Tang Shu recorded the award winners one by one, the number of online users in the live broadcast room continued to rise.

When all fifty lists were read, the number of them had exceeded seven million.

In the office building where the live broadcast app is located, several programmers looked at the number and were once again shocked.

The manager was so sorry that he was not good at it. "What are you doing? Why don't you hurry up and maintain the server!"

I just said that the number of online users who can hold up to 7 million in a live broadcast room is still in my mind, but whether they can really hold up to it is also awesome!

"Xiao Liu, go to the next door to move a server. If you can't stand it, add another one!"

"Yes, yes, I'll go now!"

After five minutes of broadcasting, their servers were almost unable to hold on. Who can believe this after saying this?

"Mom, this is too fierce, right? If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have suspected that the data would be fake!"

"I'm crazy, isn't it just a lottery? As for it???"

"From the fans' response, that's quite the case, which makes me want a prize too-"

As for it?

Old fans will tell you that it’s true!

After all, the medicines sent by Sheyuyu are not only easy to use, but also obtained the medical hospital's qualified quality inspection certificate.

Moreover, this drug is not available on the market and can’t be bought even if you want to.

The few of them are now completely gone to relax and typing on the keyboard with their hands flying around to save the server on the verge of collapse.

In the live broadcast room, Tang Shu finally entered the official live broadcast stage after drawing 50 award-winning personnel.

Some fans are happy and some are worried.

***

Next door, the cat loves to draw and live broadcast.

At this time, the anchor Maomao was communicating with his staff.

"Are you sure if I go to Sheyu again, will the fans increase back?"

"Absolutely, She and Yu have been named by the official now. You just need to show a modest attitude."

"Yes, yes, right? Now the official is vigorously supporting traditional culture. The traffic here is huge. If you perform well, you can not only regain your original 300,000 fans, but also take it a step further!"

"Then I'll try again-"

Mao Mao was unsure, and when he heard the cheering sound of everyone, he suddenly felt a little confident.

"Have you finished drawing the chrysanthemums?"

"I've finished drawing, here!"

"Can this... work?"

The staff got a brand new picture of the lotus and began to feel upset.

"I won't be criticized for being useless this time, right?"

Don’t get me wrong. This is not because he has no confidence in the cat painting, but because he has no confidence in giving or giving without following the common sense!

That person was so difficult to control. He really said whatever he said casually.

However, others have no confidence, but the cat feels that his paintings are fine.

"Don't worry, this was done by me under the guidance of a master of Chinese painting, and the masters praised me!"

so?

The staff regained their confidence and put their hands on the live broadcast equipment.

"Okay, the broadcast will start in one minute. You can say hello to everyone first, take out the painting to share your recent experience, and then we will connect."
Chapter completed!
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