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Chapter 71: The Weight of a Single Sentence!

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7:30 PM.

Although there was still half an hour until the live broadcast time announced in Genshin Impact's official notice, the Genshin Impact live room on Little Broken Station had already gathered a massive number of players.

Among them were many viewers who rarely watched live streams, and some had never even heard of the Little Broken Station website before.

However, because of this incident, many people had specifically downloaded the Little Broken Station app, inadvertently adding a batch of active users to the platform.

At this moment.

The number of viewers in the live room had already exceeded 1.8 million. These were solid, real-time online counts, not the fake popularity numbers fabricated by certain other platforms.

Moreover, this figure was still skyrocketing at a speed visible to the naked eye, to the point that the live room had lagged terribly.

After witnessing such a scene, the senior management of Little Broken Station were completely stunned.

When had they ever seen anything like this before...

It was a scenario they hadn't even dared to imagine.

Even for Douya, currently the largest live streaming platform, there were only a handful of broadcasts that had surpassed 1.5 million genuine online viewers.

The last time the live streaming circle had witnessed such madness was several years ago, on the night when the famous professional player, Teacher Piao, returned to broadcast.

Fortunately, the senior management of Little Broken Station had prepared quite adequately.

They quickly arranged for a large number of technical staff and added numerous temporary live rooms, automatically diverting a portion of the audience, which greatly improved the situation.

Even so, the speed of the danmu comments in the live room remained dense, covering the entire screen.

"Time is passing so slowly? Why is it only 7:40? There are still twenty minutes left; can someone tell me how to endure this?"

"I'm so curious about what kind of person the main creator of Genshin Impact is. Could it possibly be a young lady wearing black silk stockings?"

"Brother, are you thinking with your feet? I bet the person coming out to broadcast today is absolutely a middle-aged, greasy uncle with a Mediterranean hairstyle! If not, I'll run three kilometers naked downstairs immediately!"

"We're here to crusade against the officials, not to discuss what the main creator of Genshin Impact looks like, hey!"

"Right! Spam the danmu: Trash Genshin, even dogs won't play it (delete two pieces of Fowl immediately)!"

"Trash Genshin, even dogs won't play it (delete one Intertwined Fate immediately)!"

"Trash Genshin, even dogs won't play it (delete one Klee immediately)!"

"Overturn Genshin, Honkai lives forever... (a frantic shout from a handsome guy from another world)"

"..."

Time quietly passed amidst the viewers' danmu discussions, and the agreed-upon 8:00 PM finally arrived.

The next second.

The screen, originally pitch black, suddenly lit up, and Qin Qin Xiaoyu's clean and sunny face appeared in the camera.

The viewers in the live room were all completely dumbfounded.

Countless question marks continuously flooded the public chat of the live room.

"??? Did I freaking enter the wrong live room? Is this person really a member of the Genshin Impact development team?"

"This has to be fake, right? If you told me this was a male streamer from the looks category, I might believe it a little!"

"Sisters, I don't care; if I call him 'husband,' no one will object, right?"

"Th... this man, how many 648s do I need to recharge to take him home? MiHoYo, hurry up and say something; big sister is ready to splash out!"

"MiHoYo really had no good intentions, trying to bribe me with a handsome guy. Alright! I admit you succeeded!"

"..."

Watching line after line of danmu, Qin Qin Xiaoyu felt slightly awkward; why was the situation a bit different from what he had imagined?

However.

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