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... is around four o'clock in the afternoon. This time can be said to be the time when the entire platform has the least traffic, because at this time almost everyone is at work. Except for some elderly children and housewives, many people All need to make money to feed their families.

In other words, this time point is when the number of live broadcast platforms is the smallest.

But now it is found that the fans of Ye Fei ’s live broadcast room have been quietly rising. When the broa ...

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