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Chapter 1006 The God of Wealth and His Beautiful, Strong and Miserable Contestants (171)

The God of Wealth and His Beautiful, Strong and Miserable Contestants (One Hundred and Seventy-One)

After laughing, Lance reacted and looked at Song Ning. Just as Song Ning was about to explain, he saw Lance shaking his head at him.

No explanation?

Although Song Ning was puzzled, he still did as he was told and continued to focus on the lottery.

Sure enough, when the audience in the live broadcast room saw that he did not respond to the laughter raised in the barrage, soon no one continued to discuss it.

Song Ning breathed a sigh of relief, blew a kiss to Lance while opening the lottery.

Lance was not as optimistic as him. He took advantage of Song Ning's inattention and followed the data to check around. Sure enough, he found a newly formed small group of four people.

[The scheming kid keeps touching your belly]

【Everyone noticed that, right? That laugh.】

[Of course it's necessary, and the snacks didn't even explain this time. Don't you think it's strange? ]

[That's right, this is so weird. I remember Xiaoxian was watching someone else's video before and we heard him. When we asked him if there was anyone there, he immediately explained that he was just watching a video. But today, he didn't say a word or explain anything! This! Explains! What!?!

[There is! Adultery!]

【Yes! ! ! 】

[And to be honest, I've been thinking about this before. Xiaoxian once said that he didn't have many friends and most of them didn't play games much. Now suddenly a friend this awesome shows up to help him rank up. Isn't this a bit suspicious?]

[I find this suspicious, too. Honestly, the most important thing is, my friends, what position does this guy play? It's a shooter! Shooter!]

[To be honest, when I knew it was Sagittarius, there was only one person in my mind. What about you?]

[…Me too. But I feel like it's a bit hard to make random guesses right now. After all, Xiaojian is here to help us rank up. Even if the purpose of this rank-up is to vote for someone, even if the person who helps us rank up happens to play the same shooter as the person who voted, even if…]

[Don't just let it go. Just say it's confirmed.]

"What else? Don't you think so too? But even if I say so, I won't expose Snack. This is the guy, and I may never play games with him in person in this lifetime."

[+1, I even hope to be blackboxed. I really want to play games with that person.]

【+. 】

Lance: ...

How should I put it, he wasn't actually surprised.

He had noticed the audience in Song Ning's live broadcast room before. Compared with the audiences in other live broadcast rooms, these people were of relatively high quality and other aspects.

He had talked about it with Song Ning before and found out that it was Brother Le who taught Song Ning that he could appropriately block and ban some unnecessary viewers.

It will cause a slight drop in popularity at first, but over time the effect will become more and more noticeable.

Now it seems that the effect is actually very good, isn’t it?

Lance thought about it and quietly left the newly formed small group. Since they were not planning to do anything, there was no need for him to continue watching them.

The new wave of draws has ended, and when Lance came back to his senses, there were three new teammates in the team.

He took a quick glance and then looked at the taciturn No. 5 in surprise.

Isn’t this ID a bit too similar to the fan who just said he wanted to be blackboxed?

At this moment, an account in a small group of four people was bombarding the message crazily to express their inner excitement.