Chapter 961

Seeing the growing popularity in their live broadcast rooms, everyone was getting anxious.

Especially Romeo, he was so anxious that he was scratching his head and ears; he didn't have any talents at all!

He couldn't afford to be eliminated; it would be too embarrassing.

In a moment of desperation, he ran to the kitchen and grabbed a kitchen knife!

He didn't have many skills, but he could perform a big-knife routine!

Everyone was shocked, and the director took a step back in surprise, "What are you doing? Are you going to use the knife?"

Romeo from the Kennedy family was known for his martial arts skills; wouldn't he be dissatisfied with the show?

As a result... while everyone was in shock, they saw Romeo start to perform with the big knife?

The young man held the kitchen knife, his posture light and agile, performing with such vigor and grace.

In no time, he attracted a lot of fans into his exclusive live broadcast room. While performing his knife routine, he shouted, "Fans, remember to place an order! Whether I get eliminated today depends on you! If I don't get eliminated today, I will get up every morning and perform a big-knife routine for you guys."

James, standing not far away, watched as Romeo performed his knife routine with great momentum and was left speechless.

"You've stolen my idea! I also wanted to do a boxing routine!"

Now, it seems that he wouldn't be able to attract many fans even if he tried.

He looked at the others again; everyone was showcasing their talents, which made him both envious and jealous.

In the end, he had no choice but to run to his room, directly tearing the bedsheet off his bed, tying it around his waist, and using the remaining part as water sleeves. Then he began... singing love songs to the camera in the live broadcast room.

Upon hearing his rough, off-key voice, which was grating to the ears, everyone in the courtyard stopped their live broadcasts in shock.

James awkwardly chuckled, "Well, this isn't going well."

Just when everyone thought he would change his approach, he instead sang even louder.

To everyone's surprise, Romeo even began to sing along, performing his knife routine while singing.

Jacky, who was singing his own song, also joined in the singing.

the end, it turned into

sang at the same

laugh so much

number of orders skyrocketed, and in just half an hour, they sold thirty thousand kilograms of fruit, which

tallying the number of orders from the backend, as well as the quantity of orders and some addresses, all

who sat on the side, fidgeting as she looked at the

hint of disdain on her face, as if she thought the other

would enter her live broadcast room, but upon seeing her sitting

were also a few netizens who had never liked her, cursing and swearing at

fruit and

"You're just wasting resources."

you're

want to see you, just get

broadcast room, "Mr. Maskelyne and I will recite a poem for

boring, how about the two of you perform a dance, Latin, cha-cha,

the person above, a duet would also

together,

the netizens in the barrage, and then at the man with a powerful aura, who was standing beside her. His cold and

and extended his slender arm towards her with an extremely elegant gesture, which was

he really

but

to her; she

she had never seen Franklin dance

and they began to dance

awe, and they were all immersed in it, with the entire

dance is so

to

Maskelyne is so

"Sylvia is so beautiful."

casual clothes and not formal dance attire,

live broadcast room soar, the fruit

more, and the staff's hands

their sales

twenty thousand kilograms of fruit for

of fruit they sold was equivalent to the total sales of the other participants, leaving everyone in

the backend, "As expected, once Mr.

a short while, we've sold

"Fifty thousand kilograms!"

fruit in the warehouse." The director, Darnell, urgently shouted, "Today, we're selling fruit all

fruit, but Eden and Simeon also joined the fruit-selling frenzy, directly posting the link to the live broadcast

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