"Sing, dance, dress up, choose one of three options, the loser will show his face and get benefits, how about that?"

Meow Meow gets straight to the point.

"Okay. But..."

Ye Wan had doubts about this, "This bet seems to be specifically aimed at me. If you lose, won't this bet be meaningless?"

"If I lose, I will donate all the gifts in the live broadcast room tonight to the Red Cross. Is that okay?"

Miaomiao thought for a moment and said.

"Okay. It's a happy decision!"

Ye Wan agreed and initiated a vote in the live broadcast room.

Fans follow the master.

Ye Wan's fans are all familiar with their goddess's constant tricks, so they would have a lot of fun choosing any one of them. Everyone unanimously chose the fourth option: Whatever! Miao Miao Jiang's fans were not so unanimous, and they chose all sorts of options.

Everything is back to the starting point before the vote.

Miaomiao Jiang smiled gently and harmlessly, "Honghuang, you choose. I don't know what to choose!"

No, you know! Don't let her choose! If she chooses, it will be like a broken stone in her heart! Ye Wan's fans seemed to have rebelled collectively, and the barrage of comments floated on the public screen.

Meow Meow: “…”

Cat fans: ??? It seems that it is not impossible?

While hesitating, the cartoon pig holding his cheek said with a perverted look on his face: "Meow meow, why don't we sing a song, a duet between a man and a woman."

"all right……"

"Okay, then you sing the female voice and I'll sing the male voice. Let's choose the song!"

…

The two of them opened the duet list and started choosing songs, discussing with each other, and the scene was very harmonious.

In the live broadcast room of "The Most Beautiful Woman in the World", fans felt something was not right.

A barrage of comments was launched in his own small piece of land.

"What the hell are you doing? You just clarified that you didn't use a filter, and you chose to sing a duet when your identity is still under suspicion. When a strong male voice comes out, her dark history of being a foot-picking man will never be cleared up, right?"

"Why do I feel like she's attracted to Meow Meow-chan and is flirting with her? Is she really a man? Oh my god!"

"Calm down, calm down. Things are already chaotic enough. We can't make things worse. Let's observe the situation first..."

Finally, someone couldn't stand it anymore.

"The first few people, are you too confident? You don't think that the 680,000 fans in the live broadcast room, no, now it's 720,000. You don't think that these 720,000 fans are all die-hard fans of your little anchor who dares not show his face, right?"

True fans: “…” Too careless!

The conversation in the barrage was heated. When a light cough was heard in the microphone, Ye Wan spoke up, "Ahem, we have chosen a classic song for everyone: "Devils and Angels"."

Before the four million fans in the live broadcast room could figure out what this thing was, the low, ghostly musical notes had already penetrated into thousands of speakers and headphones and passed through everyone's eardrums.

It is an old English song that has been famous for many years. The original singer was so amazing that even after so many years, few singers are willing to perform it.

The bass part of the male voice includes chanting and recitation, which gives the whole voice a sense of absurdity and weirdness, and can easily be interpreted as insanity if one is not careful.

The female voice is so clear and ethereal that when listening to the song one feels as if their soul is purified and as if they have seen an angel.

Devil and angel.

Extreme evil and extreme good.

Black and white.

Two extremely contrasting sounds must be harmoniously unified in one song.

It’s too hard!!! The cat fans who reacted fell into silence.

You are just a small anchor with just over ten thousand fans, and you have fallen into trouble.

If you bring my Meow Meow down, I will strangle you to death along the network cable even in my dreams! ! ! From the speaker, a deep voice came out like a ghost, "The night is approaching, the devil is coming, and my bloodthirsty fangs can't wait..."

hiss……

The sound seemed to penetrate into the bones along with the notes, and fans in front of thousands of screens couldn't help but shiver.

In the live broadcast room with pink background, Miaomiao's eyes lit up.

(End of this chapter)