In Rainbow District, within Liu Hanyan's suite.
Liu Hanyan was nestled lazily in Luofeng's arms. One of her legs was draped over his.
She yawned. Feeling a bit sleepy.
Luofeng was checking out the Huya platform's Annual Anchor Election.
The events on the Huya platform were always so plain and unadorned. Because no matter how fancy the event, the ultimate goal was always a spending war. Not spending money? What the fuck are you doing on a live streaming platform?
The rules of the event were straightforward: from January 1st to the very last second of January 31st, the anchor with the most votes would be the year's top anchor.
The top anchor of the year would receive no less than 100 hours of homepage recommendations in the first month. Furthermore, in the following ten months, they would get opportunities for at least three hours each month. For the second and third-place anchors of the year, these benefits would be slightly reduced.
