Parma only needed a few minutes to think about how to explain the roulette wheel.
The group of viewers who were jumping around in the live stream and directing him to dance in public were just seeking thrills.
After all, in the eyes of female insects, male insects are indeed a bunch of shameless guys.
As long as you give enough credits, you can go on dates and have sex.
Parma made a face and teased in a joking tone:
"Those worms who want me to do the milk dance, stop spamming the chat, or you'll scare our new darling in the live stream."
The previous spinning wheel was just a test; the company wanted to see how people would react to it.
However, I won't continue using it because the turntable doesn't work well.
So even if you keep spamming the chat, I can't launch the lucky draw anymore; that feature is no longer available in the live stream.
Parma made a half-joking remark and used affectionate terms of endearment, winning over a wave of goodwill from new viewers.
At this moment, the chat content in his live stream chat area had changed.
Many netizens are questioning the authenticity of this story.
—Really? Parma, don't lie to me, is there really no more roulette wheel in the future?
Parma, shall we dance to a song?
—I don't believe it. I saw other streamers playing this roulette wheel in other live streams.
—I'm a little disappointed. If you're not going to spin the wheel anymore, how am I supposed to vote for you? I won't vote for you anymore. Go check out other live streams.
In the comments section, some people threatened others with red heart votes, while others pretended to be pitiful and begged.
Parma continued to laugh:
"Stop being a liar! You've already watched the video, and you haven't repaid me yet! Hurry up and vote for me!"
This is my first video, and it's a rare, out-of-print video. Please remember to save my video.
Otherwise, if I'm ever in a bad mood and delete the video, you won't be able to see it anymore.
After several days of live streaming, Parma has mastered the basic skills of live streaming chat.
With just a few words, he charmed the audience.
The live stream was also nearing its end at that moment.
In the final minute, Parma shamelessly used a video of their old roulette wheel game to ask viewers for votes.
In the live stream next door, Xixia also stared wide-eyed nervously, hoping for an increase in votes.
The last thirty seconds.
Parma, who was watching his live stream data, suddenly noticed that his live stream had lost more than 260,000 viewers in three seconds.
Meanwhile, in Xixia's live stream, not only were the number of viewers increasing dramatically, but the number of recommendation votes was also increasing at a rate of 300,000 per second.
Seeing this, Parma's eyes reddened with excitement, and he added fuel to the fire, saying:
"My darlings in the live stream, are you even capable? Vote now! How did Xixia suddenly overtake me? My best darlings, how did you suddenly become trash? Let me see your strength, vote now!"
The female insects, who had been observing, immediately cast their precious votes upon hearing these slightly sarcastic words.
—Brothers, there are only 20 seconds left, don't hold back anymore, charge!
—The votes are in! We can't let Parma lose!
—Your Excellency Parma, let me show you whether we're capable or not!
—We've caught up in the votes! Keep going!
—They've overtaken them! Parma is in first place!
Parma stood up excitedly, his eyes glued to the data:
"Ten seconds left! If you still have votes, don't hold back! If you hold back any longer, I'll lose! My darlings, vote now!"
On the other side.
Inside the live stream room in West Asia.
The atmosphere became even more tense.
Because she was temporarily behind in the votes, Xixia was so nervous that she almost cried, her eyes filled with tears.
"I'm sorry, it's all my fault. You all tried your best, but I was not good enough and couldn't get first place. I let you down!"
The viewers in the live stream were still comforting him.
—Don't worry, Sicily, we have a backup plan!
—Ciscia, you must be number one, we say!
—Just passing by, are you fans all planning to cause trouble?
—Sicily, charge forward! We've got your back!
At this moment, Major General Cologne, a fan of West Asia, was squatting on the bed, with a slight sweat on his nose.
His posture made him look unusually tense and stiff.
5 seconds left in the countdown.
V.4...
Just then, Cologne's fingers moved like lightning, quickly tapping three times on the screen.
[Vote Successful]
[Vote Successful]
After two notification messages, a stirring piece of music played from the personal terminal.
The song is called "The Song of the Victor".
The rhythm begins.
Xixia froze in the live stream, tears still glistening in the corners of her eyes.
In the holographic scene, countless celebratory ribbons and tiny rays of light burst forth from above, falling upon Sicily.
The comment section of the live stream is being flooded with messages.
—You won! Sicily, you won!
—Hahaha, we scared West Asia to tears! Wasn't our move a pleasant surprise?!
Victory belongs to West Asia!
—Cheers! Let's celebrate our hard work!
—Tonight, West Asia shines the brightest!
Because he personally participated in the live broadcast and single-handedly elevated his favorite male insect to a pedestal.
This successful creation of a god resonated deeply with the female insects in the Xixia livestream room, who felt a sense of pride and were greatly satisfied.
It was they who single-handedly brought about the victory for West Asia.
Xixia was chosen through a vote and was the winner of the PK competition!
After realizing what had happened, Sicily burst into tears and excitedly thanked the audience.
Thank you everyone! Sicily loves you all!
However, like the audience in Cologne, they remained immersed in the joy of winning the PK.
So this is what it feels like to participate in the creation of a god!
On the other side.
The atmosphere in Parma's live stream room became even more excited.
The music of the losers echoed in the live stream room.
Parma was also enveloped in a black, disastrous visual effect.
"I'm so sorry everyone! It's all my fault! I've let you down and failed to live up to your expectations and votes."
Parma stood up, bowed deeply in apology, and kept bending over.
His eyes were filled with resentment.
The comments section was filled with outrage, with viewers constantly cursing.
—Holy crap! Sicily is disgusting! It's just a vote, and they're using tactics like this!
—They overtook us by 10,000 votes at the last minute, damn it! If it weren't for their sneak attack, we would definitely be in first place!
—Parma, stay strong and keep going! I'll always support you! Take first place! You have to be number one!
—How disgusting! Are all of Xixia's fans perverts? Playing such dirty tricks?
—If you're so capable, don't launch a sneak attack!
Because Parma lost, all the red heart votes Parma received today were given directly to Sicily.
Parma's votes were reset to zero for the day.
The viewers in the live stream could only watch helplessly as the vote count began to change.
Final vote count:
West Asia's red heart recommendation vote: Zhang.
Parma's red heart recommendation votes: 0.
At this moment, today's rankings have also been released.
With over nine million votes, West Asia ranked first.
Parma, along with the other losers, all received zero votes.
The audience was indignant, but it was too late to change anything.
They could only huddle together in the comments section for comfort, for Parma, and for each other.
—Don't rush, this is only the first day of the PK competition, we still have time!
We must win next time!
Parma will definitely have a winning streak in the next few days!
—Go! See you in the finals! Another showdown with West Asia!
Brothers, we can't afford to lose again!
Half an hour later, the Parma live stream was shut down.
The audience left in anger; they were truly furious this time, and tonight was destined to be a sleepless night.
Their own votes all ended up with Sicily, whom they didn't like.
Moreover, the West Asia's sneak attack was truly despicable!
Inside a villa.
Han Ling, along with Bern Mountain and Parsons, is compiling today's live stream data.
Parsons said:
"Boss, the number of concurrent viewers on Lingtian's live stream today broke records, reaching a peak of 40 million female insects online simultaneously. To predict the future growth curve of the number of online viewers, we may have to wait until tomorrow when the data comes out before making any statistical comparisons."
The big data model predicts that by the final PK round, the number of concurrent viewers will reach 800 million.
Bern Hill then reported:
"In today's PK match."
37% of viewers will cast a recommendation vote within 5 minutes of watching.
46% of viewers will cast a recommendation vote within 30-60 minutes of watching.
17% of the audience did not vote.
In addition, the viewing time of users is related to the number of streamers.
Most female insects, after watching seven or eight live streams and still showing no interest, simply exited the software. Perhaps we should optimize our recommendation algorithm…
An hour later.
Bern Hill and Parsons finally finished their reports.
Han Ling felt drowsy listening to this.
If it were a game presentation by Lingtian Company, where there were profits and money to be made, Han Ling might listen attentively.
After all, hearing about the astronomical sums he earned served as a spur to him.
However, the male insect live stream is a non-profit event and is completely free.
Han Ling even had to pay out of her own pocket to pay the male livestreamers' salaries.
Therefore, Han Ling really had no thoughts on the data provided by the PK competition.
Whether a PK tournament is good or not can be judged by the number of Yaozu awakened members.
However, Han Ling has already handed over the management of the live streaming industry to Bern Mountain.
This is Bern Hill's first project, and we can't dampen his enthusiasm.
Han Ling listened to the report with a forced smile, which was a way of treating his two underlings equally.
After reporting the data at Bern Hill, Han Ling clapped his hands and said affirmatively:
"Good, your statistics hit the nail on the head. You should discuss with Parsons how to optimize these issues, and follow up promptly before the results are implemented."
Han Ling's few words contained industry jargon and professional terminology, making him sound very professional and like he was listening attentively.
Bourne Hill was greatly encouraged and stood tall:
"Okay, boss! I'll do my best!"
Upon hearing this, Parsons on the screen raised his hand to wipe the tip of his nose and covered the smile on his lips with his arm.
He was somewhat charmed by the Bernese Hills.
Male insects are indeed more captivating when they are at work.
Han Ling waved his hand:
"Alright, alright, that's enough for today. I have some things to take care of. Everyone, go and get some rest. You two have worked hard today. Meeting adjourned!"
After saying that, Han Ling turned off the light screen, stood up and walked back. He didn't realize at all that the relationship between his two underlings had changed.
He used to sleep in the living room of the Bern Hills.
But since Roderick returned to the star system, Han Ling moved into the guest room of the villa so that they could have some intimate space.
A "click!" sound rang out.
After returning to the guest room, Han Ling locked the door behind her.
He then quickly went into the bathroom and began to take a shower.
Half an hour later.
At 11 p.m., Han Ling, dressed neatly, walked out of the washroom.
He wore a crisp white shirt, his hair was neatly combed back, revealing deep, handsome features.
The time difference between Aphrodite and Roderick's resident planet is exactly 12 hours.
At that time, Roderick had just gotten up.
Han Ling cleared his throat, adjusted his position, and eagerly made a video call to Roderick.
Beep~ Beep~ Beep~
The video call rang for three seconds before being answered immediately.
On the screen, a soft white blanket appeared.
Han Ling casually raised her hand, showing off her outfit, and asked with a smile:
"Are you awake? Time to get up."
Roderick, hiding under the covers and avoiding the camera, praised the camera generously:
"You look so handsome today. I just woke up and you've already knocked me out."
Han Ling tried hard to suppress his smile. This praise was worth it! It was worth all the preparation he had put in!
So what if you knock them down?
"I couldn't control myself at all, my legs went weak, and I was drooling."
"...Ahem...You can only talk nonsense when I'm not around. Show me your face."
Han Ling's eyes were full of smiles, but inside he couldn't help but scream with excitement.
That's why they say Han Ling and Roderick are a perfect match.
Han Ling's mind was filled with images of cars, one after another, but he was too ashamed to speak them aloud and could only express them in words.
But Roderick was audacious and reckless; once his desires were aroused, he would speak out without hesitation. Such sincerity was exactly what Han Ling wanted.
Back when the two first met, Roderick's words completely captivated Han Ling.
An hour later.
Han Ling lay on the bed, once again wriggling happily into a maggot.
"Are you getting up, Roderick?"
Roderick nodded:
"Hmm, the phone rang. Shall we talk again tonight? You should go to sleep, sir."
Han Ling yawned:
"Okay, I am sleepy."
"Go to sleep. I'll wake you up. When you wake up, you'll still be able to hear my voice."
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The First Exploration Legion is stationed on a planet.
As soon as Roderick stepped out of the bathroom and opened the door, he saw James standing by his door with his orange-red, tousled hair.
"Let's go to the cafeteria for lunch, then we'll exercise."
Roderick nodded and followed.
As the two walked side by side, Roderick asked curiously:
"What has the male insect in your dream said lately?"
The male insect in James's dream talked too much.
In dreams, one often speaks whatever one pleases.
James once said that the male insects in his dreams seemed to really exist and had independent thoughts.
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