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Chapter 26 Five Minutes

Shen Zhaoyi, who gets carried away with sending gifts, only noticed a small gold icon next to her profile picture after she had used up her daily reward limit.

"Super admin?" she asked doubtfully. "What can it do?"

After she said that, everyone else saw it too.

[Changfeng: Wait, Vic, you were actually spying on me?]

[Xiao Che: Quietly accomplishing great things, brilliant, truly brilliant.]

[SaSa: They're really willing to go to any lengths to keep their boss!]

Amidst the chorus of condemnation, A-Yue responded on the microphone, saying that the super administrator is the symbol of the greatest power besides the hall master.

It's just that they don't usually give it away easily.

Because there are many owners and streamers in each hall, it is easy to offend people if not handled properly.

As for why she was given it, it's probably because it was too much.

Shen Zhaoyi understood. In other words, if she encountered someone like Jiu Meng again, she could simply block her.

Being a privileged user is pretty cool.

After finishing his work, Vic returned to the chat group and tagged everyone who was on the microphone.

You guys better make sure you please this Boss ZY!

[Especially you, @Nightingale, you'd better catch this windfall!]

Judging from ZY's spending over the past few days, this woman definitely won't be spending money anytime soon. If she weren't financially strapped, Vic would have loved to do it herself.

Su Ye was also stunned by Shen Zhaoyi's extravagant gesture.

In just a few days, she must have spent over two million on herself.

This is quite unusual, at least in their hall.

No wonder Vic is so concerned.

However, receiving this money brought both excitement and anxiety.

He was a little worried about Shen Zhaoyi's wallet; no matter how full it was, it couldn't withstand such extravagance every day.

Most people resent the rich, so if she stops posting one day, she'll probably be ridiculed by everyone.

So, Su Ye opened their chat window and sent a message that went against Vic's wishes: "Zhaoyi, you've given me far too many surprises already. Please don't refresh the chat next time."

Looking at the way he addressed her, Shen Zhaoyi felt inexplicably comfortable.

As for what I said later about not refreshing anymore?
Are you kidding? How else would I make money if I didn't promote her?

Not only do we need to swipe, we need to swipe like crazy!
Her bank account hasn't even reached ten million yet; she still needs to buy a car and a villa.

Shen Zhaoyi's fingers tapped rapidly on the screen:
Please keep this gift safe.

[Anyway, if I don't spend it on you, I'll spend it on someone else. Rather than getting nothing in return from someone else, I might as well spend it on someone I like.]

Su Ye stared blankly at the last sentence, "I like you."

He almost forgot that most of these big bosses who spend a lot of money are actually trying to have something happen with the streamers.

But he's not the kind of person who'd accept a love ticket.

Just as I was about to subtly mention that I wouldn't be handling offline matters, Shen Zhaoyi added another sentence—

[My favorite sound.]

It turned out that I was overthinking it.

Su Ye's ears burned. She was embarrassed but also relieved that the message she had just edited hadn't been sent yet, or she would have been terribly embarrassed.

【Then send me all the songs you want to listen to, and I'll learn the ones I don't know.】

Shen Zhaoyi quickly refused.

She still prefers to let people improvise, sing whatever they want, listen to whatever they want, like opening a blind box, so that she can ensure that there is always something new each time.

The two chatted on WeChat for a long time.

In the voice chat room, seeing that Nightingale hadn't said anything after receiving the gift, A-Yue couldn't help but remind her, "Nightingale, do you need to take the microphone and say a few words to ZY?"

Shen Zhaoyi, who was using a microphone, refused on Su Ye's behalf after hearing this.

"We're chatting right now."

"Alright, I didn't need to ask that question." A-Yue pretended to slap his mouth.

[Ziqi: In the end, it was all for naught~]

[Xiao Che: Don't just talk to that guy, chat with us too!]

Shen Zhaoyi smiled and realized that it was a waste for her to occupy microphone number eight, so she simply turned off the microphone and made room for other fans.

I would occasionally type a few words in response on the public chat, mainly offering companionship.

Time flew by and it was already three o'clock. Before ending the broadcast, Su Ye sent a message to Shen Zhaoyi.

"Wait five minutes, I'm going to get a different device."

【it is good. 】

Five minutes later, the voice call popped up on time.

Su Ye's suggestion to change the equipment meant moving the microphone interface to the phone, which would ensure stable performance when singing.

"What would you like to hear?" he asked, opening the playlist.

Shen Zhaoyi snuggled into the blankets and said lazily, "Anything is fine, as long as it's relaxing."

"Okay, just a moment."

The guitar intro begins.

Su Ye sang "Goodnight," which was very fitting for the occasion, and then hummed a piano piece to herself afterward.

Is this a way of putting someone to sleep?

Shen Zhaoyi, who had been lying down all day, showed no signs of being sleepy at all.
"Are you asleep?" Su Ye's low voice came from behind him.

"Nope."

Shen Zhaoyi couldn't stand his tone, so she mumbled a reply while turning over in bed.

The rustling of the blankets, coupled with the soft tone of voice, was clearly audible through the specially tuned headphones.

Late at night, a lone man and a lone woman connect via live stream...

Almost all the buffs have been stacked up.

Su Ye suddenly felt the atmosphere starting to go off track.

"Why did you stop singing?" Shen Zhaoyi picked up her phone and saw that the call screen was still open. She was a little worried. "Are you tired? Maybe we should call it a day."

Her voice pulled Su Ye back from that romantic thought.

He coughed lightly to cover up his guilty conscience: "I'm not tired. I'm looking for accompaniment. I'll hang up after you fall asleep."

"Then you should give up." Shen Zhaoyi chuckled.

"why?"

"I just woke up not long ago. Even if you sing until tomorrow morning, I might not be able to fall asleep."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds.

Shen Zhaoyi glanced at the time; it was 3:30 a.m. Thinking about how Su Ye had to go to work at 8 a.m., she suddenly had a sudden inspiration.

"How about this, you get ready and go to bed, and I'll coax you to sleep?"

Su Ye was taken aback and subconsciously declined. "No need, I..."

"Go now," Shen Zhaoyi interrupted him, her tone domineering. "I'll give you five minutes. Come back and report when you're done washing up!"

Perhaps it was because it was too late at night, or perhaps it was dopamine at work.

Su Ye hesitated for only a moment before obediently putting down her phone and going to the bathroom.

A few minutes later, footsteps approached from afar.

Seemingly a little embarrassed, Su Ye didn't wear headphones and turned on speakerphone directly.

"I'm all better..."

"Okay, lie down and close your eyes."

Su Ye smiled helplessly, but still did as instructed.

But Shen Zhaoyi had no experience in this area, so she could only rely on her own understanding, take the tablet, and search for a few bedtime stories.

With a deliberately soft voice, she recited the opening of Sleeping Beauty.

Su Ye chuckled to himself.

At first, he found it a bit absurd that he was almost thirty years old and was still being treated like a child.

But as the story progresses, the surrounding sounds gradually become blurred.

Just as the prince was about to kiss the princess awake, he had already fallen into a deep sleep.

Completely immersed in the novelty, Shen Zhaoyi showed no intention of stopping until she took a break to drink water and realized that there had been no response from the other end of the phone for quite some time.

"Su Ye?" she called out tentatively.

The only response she received was complete silence.

They actually managed to lull him to sleep?
Shocked, she looked at the call screen on her phone and a wicked idea came to her.

(End of this chapter)