The Streamer's Allure: Top Fans Vying for Her Affection - Chapter 120

Chapter 120

The dirt on Bai Bubai was like a depth charge, sending waves across all of Shark.

[I Love Drinking Porridge: Honestly, some of the big streamers have way more scandals. They just have people upstairs protecting them.]

[This streamer circle-if everything got dragged into the light, it’d be even messier than the entertainment industry.]

[I heard… cough, only heard, okay, that a certain Guild took you-know-who to hire prostitutes and deliberately recorded evidence, all so they could threaten him and force him to keep slaving away for the Guild.]

[6. DB Guild, right? They’re the ones with the most disgusting crap.]

[Zhouzhou’s Dog Brother: All right, stop bringing up this random messy stuff.]

Once Dog Brother spoke, the Danmaku comments discussing it vanished.

Jiang Zhouzhou knew it wasn’t good to talk about this kind of thing in the livestream room, but…

She really wanted the tea!

[Zhouzhou’s Dog Brother: I’ll tell you privately later.]

Jiang Zhouzhou’s eyes lit up again. “Thank you, Dog Brother.”

[Big Rice: Zhouzhou wifey, it’s time to do PK and finish your tasks.]

[Little Dian Is Not Little: The streamer is too Buddhist. Even her fans have to remind her to do tasks.]

[If Zhouzhou wifey were even a little more diligent, the boss of SY Guild would have to put you on a pedestal.]

[Zhouzhou’s Dog Brother: She’s already on one.]

[True. Our brothers and sisters are the strongest fighters, after all.]

[When Zhouzhou takes the field, not a blade of grass survives.]

Their streamer had real strength, and the fans were proud of it.

Seeing the Danmaku comments chiming in one after another, Jiang Zhouzhou scratched her head awkwardly.

“Fine, fine! I’ll do a few random PK matches first and clear today’s tasks.”

After signing with the Guild, there were not only requirements for streaming hours, but she also had to complete five PK matches every day for star-level tasks.

Right now, Jiang Zhouzhou was already Diamond 5-star, which made her a top-tier streamer.

At the end of the month, Shark would select the ten streamers with the highest revenue to advance into Honor of Kings streamers. There wasn’t much money involved, but Honor of Kings streamers would receive SSS-level traffic support.

Random PK saved more time, but the streamers she encountered varied wildly in skill.

After Jiang Zhouzhou clicked random PK, she was quickly connected with someone.

Before she even had time to speak, the person on the other side said with a look of disgust, “I don’t play with women.”

Then the connection cut off.

Jiang Zhouzhou: “…”

[Hahahaha, the streamer got rejected.]

[The other side probably recognized the streamer and knew he’d lose, so he ran immediately.]

“Ahem. Bad start. Let’s switch to the next one.”

Jiang Zhouzhou clicked random PK again.

This time, she matched with a Female Streamer. The other woman’s popularity was relatively low. The two of them played a simple round, and the result was without suspense.

[This time slot is pretty dead. Big streamers rarely do PK in the afternoon.]

[There are workaholics too, but workaholics like playing with people they know.]

[Shark is liveliest at night. During the day, it’s way too deserted.]

Even Jiang Zhouzhou’s livestream room only had a little over three hundred fans watching because daytime was so bleak.

If it were nighttime, the viewer count would break a thousand easily.

[Little Dian Is Not Little: How about I go call a few people online to play with you?]

Jiang Zhouzhou said, “Don’t…”

The way he put that really made people’s imaginations run wild.

[Little Dian Is Not Little: Then should I come up and play with you?]

Jiang Zhouzhou: “…”

[Hahahahahaha, is Emperor Dian planning to start streaming?]

[Little Dian Is Not Little: I used to have a streaming account, but I haven’t logged in for years.]

[I Love Drinking Porridge: 666. What’s the name? I’ll go follow it.]

[Little Dian Is Not Little: It’s not worth mentioning. But if the streamer wants me to log on, I’ll go look for the password.]

Someone seemed full of anticipation.

Meanwhile, Zhou Xian, who was watching the livestream, narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at those Danmaku comments.

“Could it be him?”

Almost instantly, he guessed Dian’s identity.

Jiang Zhouzhou’s curiosity had also been piqued. She was a little curious about Dian’s streaming name.

Just as she was about to speak, her random PK connected.

But when she saw the streamer she had connected to, Jiang Zhouzhou was dazzled for a split second.
[Zhouzhou’s Dog Brother: 6. Looks like the streamer got really lucky this time.]

[It’s actually Brother Fugui. Say what you want… that really is lucky.]

[Little Dian Is Not Little: Hiss, my wallet’s in danger this round.]

[Doesn’t Brother Fugui usually avoid PK? I remember he only connects with fans.]

[Seems his fans egged him on to match into PK and appraise treasures for whoever he got paired with.]

[Yeah, because the viewers in his stream suspected all those people who actively connected with him were shills, so they told him to queue for random PK.]

The person on the other side was so famous that Jiang Zhouzhou naturally recognized him.

He was Shark’s hottest treasure-appraisal streamer, with more than twenty million followers alone.

Every stream drew over a hundred thousand viewers, putting him firmly among the top streamers.

The reason Jiang Zhouzhou had been dazzled was that all ten of the man’s fingers were covered in glittering, oversized rings.

Wang Fugui said, “Ahem. Good afternoon, pretty girl. I won’t introduce myself here. My fans asked me to queue into random PK and appraise treasures for whoever I matched with, so here we are, connected by fate.”

He was very friendly, without the slightest airs.

Jiang Zhouzhou said, a little embarrassed, “Um… I might have to disappoint your fans. I don’t have anything valuable at home.”

Wang Fugui said, “No, no, you do.”

Hearing him say that, Jiang Zhouzhou looked momentarily confused.

Wang Fugui said, “Heh heh heh. You’re a treasure yourself.”

Jiang Zhouzhou: “…”

[Fugui’s Dad: yue, you brat, flirting with girls right out in the open.]

[So greasy, so greasy. So this is what Fugui is really like.]

[Tell the pretty girl on the other side I have a relationship I’d like to discuss with her.]

[This brat lucked out. I wanted to see him make a fool of himself, but he randomly matched with a gorgeous woman instead.]

Meanwhile, in Jiang Zhouzhou’s stream:

[Little Dian Is Not Little: Since you’re already in a PK, ask him how we’re playing this round.]

[Zhouzhou’s Dog Brother: Tell him that if he loses, he has to say cheesy pickup lines to his Top Brother for ten minutes.]

[Big Rice: As expected of Dog Brother. So wicked.]

[Oh no, Brother Fugui has provoked the petty Husband Fans.]

Jiang Zhouzhou said softly, “Then… then I’ll tell him.”

After she stated the PK Punishment, the other side didn’t mind at all.

Wang Fugui said, “Then if the pretty girl loses, she has to confess her love to my Top Brother for ten minutes too.”

Jiang Zhouzhou nodded. “Okay.”

After the PK timer reset, Wang Fugui began chatting casually. “Pretty girl, do you have anything at home you can just take out and show me?”

Jiang Zhouzhou thought for a moment. “Actually, I do have one thing.”

As soon as she said that, the viewers in both streams instantly grew excited.

Jiang Zhouzhou picked up the water cup on her desk and said with perfect seriousness, “Brother Wang, want to guess how much this cup is worth? This is a water cup meticulously crafted with heavy-duty stainless-steel workmanship, you know!”

Wang Fugui: “…”

He hadn’t expected this little girl to be so good at this whole Put on a Show thing.

“Ahem. This cup does look pretty nice!”

He pushed up the nearsighted glasses on his nose, widened his eyes, narrowed them, widened them again, narrowed them again, then picked up his phone to calculate.

Then he gave an exact number. “128.”

After hearing that, Jiang Zhouzhou covered her little mouth and said in surprise, “How did you know so accurately?”

Wang Fugui shook his phone, then shoved it toward the camera. “Same model from the official flagship store.”

Jiang Zhouzhou: “…”

[How is this Female Streamer even better at acting than a shill?]

[I’m dying. Fugui, be honest. Are you sure she’s not a shill you arranged in advance?]

[Good showmanship. Deserves a reward.]

[Fugui’s Dad tipped Wang Fugui Weak Chicken * 666] (19 Fish Balls)

Wang Fugui shrugged. “You guys were the ones who told me to queue for random PK. How could I possibly be capable enough to randomly land on a shill?”

Just then, his gaze suddenly fell on Jiang Zhouzhou’s wrist…