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What did they give me in Chapter 3? My 0-5 record?

A new game started quickly, but Shen Zhaoyi's attention was completely elsewhere.

The gifts I've given out these past two days have already raised my spending level to 33. I think I just saw a notification: [Exhibition Hall Lighting Progress 10%]

She used to watch live streams just for fun, and she didn't know anything about these things.

Open the exhibition hall interface, which records the types and quantities of gifts the streamer receives each week. When a certain amount is reached, the corresponding icon will light up and display the avatar of the gift giver.

"Isn't this just a disguised achievement model?"

Shen Zhaoyi glanced around and saw that, because it was a new week, the exhibition hall was almost entirely gray, except for the Carnival she had just given out, which lit up with a "Hall of Splendor".

I was just worried about how to spend money without seeming too deliberate, and now the opportunity has presented itself to me.

With a simple tap, you can light up the entire exhibition hall from top to bottom.

"Romantic Balloons x10"

"Dream Castle x5"

"Starship x3"

... (Here, some of the settings that required reaching a certain fan club level to send gifts have been changed.)

After roughly calculating the rebate amount she could get tonight, Shen Zhaoyi simply added a few more items to round it up.

Now, looking around Fire's gift exhibition hall, it's all filled with her image, perfectly neat and orderly.

The last time I spent money this freely was in a mini-game with a management mode.

But now this is real money, and life is getting better!

As she relaxed, the special effects in the live stream exploded one after another, with dazzling light effects almost covering most of the screen.

[What incredible hand speed?! Gifts are practically free!]

Did Fire get incredibly lucky today?

Pei Yan's attention wasn't originally on this; he was so engrossed in the vibrations of several gifts that the effects kept going. The next second, his skill went astray, and he was instantly killed by the opponent.

"Tsk." He switched screens to look at the comments and realized that in just a few minutes, the entire exhibition hall was lit up, and the gift-giver's ID was that outrageous sixty-year-old woman.

Pei Yan: "..."

Actually, he had already browsed through the old woman's homepage last night. There was no other way; the ID was just too easy to associate with disgusting things from the past.

Moreover, the fact that they immediately send large gifts makes it hard for anyone to ignore them.

However, the other party doesn't follow many people, and they are all male streamers.

There are no regular videos, and he doesn't seem to be into cars. It can't be that those people from before recognized him and came looking for trouble.

He suddenly laughed:
"Boss, I neither sell my skills nor my body. If you're throwing money at me like this, you might end up losing both your money and your lover."

Shen Zhaoyi didn't take his words to heart and calmly typed: "It's okay, I'm not after these things, it's purely an investment."

As for what to vote for, only she knows.

Pei Yan, however, was stunned by these words.

"What are you voting for me? My 0-5 record?"

Shen Zhaoyi: [I'm voting for you because your voice is nice.]

Barrage:? ? ?
Pei Yan chuckled, unsure whether he believed her or not, but in any case, she had received over 20,000 yuan worth of gifts from him tonight.

Now is a time when money is scarce, so he certainly knows what to do.

When he spoke again, his voice was deliberately affected.

"Okay, let's finish this round. Let's dedicate a song to our 'seat-giving lady'. What would you like to hear? I can accept song requests."

Before Shen Zhaoyi could reply, the live stream's popularity had already surged to the top of the platform's hourly rankings due to the barrage of gifts, attracting a large influx of casual viewers.

What is this? A game streamer?

[Can someone with a 0-5 record really get money thrown at them?]

This is no longer something anyone can do with just their hands.

Pei Yan glanced at the comments and said lazily, "Don't you understand? This is called 'if you don't have the skills, use metaphysics to make up for it'."

After saying that, he didn't reply again and started trying to "turn the tide" in the game.

As for Shen Zhaoyi, her phone started popping up message notifications shortly after she finished sending the gifts.

When I exited the live stream, my message bar was full of 99+ messages.

It was all private messages from various small-time streamers:

"Boss, look at me! I'm the sweetheart of the dance section, you know what I mean~"

"Boss, my gaming skills are a hundred times better than his. I offer game coaching and boosting services. Come sit in my live stream!"

"Rich lady, I'm hungry! I can request any song you want to hear, and I'll sing it perfectly!"

……

It took Shen Zhaoyi a long time to understand the gist of it. She guessed that he had just seen the gift ranking on Fire and wanted to recruit her to get a share of the profits.

Because this account has just started receiving gifts, it's a new boss, and there's no one who likes to stream, so it's easier to keep them. Once they take a liking to it, it'll be a stable source of income.

She randomly selected a streamer who wrote a decent short essay and entered the live stream room by stepping on their profile picture.

Because of the private message sent earlier, the streamer immediately stood up and warmly welcomed the familiar ID.

Shen Zhaoyi glanced at it; the appearance was only average.

It wasn't her type.

"excuse me."

After leaving, she went back to Fire.

The excitement generated by the gifts had subsided, and the number of viewers in the live stream returned to its initial level. Coincidentally, the game had just ended.

"Hey, are you still there, sister? What song would you like to hear?"

Fire's voice came through her phone. Shen Zhaoyi thought for a moment and typed in a popular song that was currently trending.

Pei Yan cleared his throat and clicked on the accompaniment—

Before she could even finish the first line, Shen Zhaoyi's fingers froze on the screen.

She felt a pang of regret; Fire's singing was nothing short of wailing and howling.

Unexpectedly, he's not good at games and his singing is terrible too. What kind of opportunity did God open for him?

Did they put all their skill points into racing?
There were relatively few negative comments in the live stream, and upon closer inspection, it became clear that most people had already left the room.

Pei Yan sang with extreme passion, but his off-key rhythm was like a car crash.

When the song ended, the number of viewers in the live stream had dropped to double digits.

"Are you satisfied, Miss?" he asked smugly. "If you're not satisfied, you can request another song."

Shen Zhaoyi replied, "No need, my ear needs emergency treatment, I'll be going now."

As he watched her avatar disappear from the top spot on the leaderboard, Pei Yan's lips curled into a triumphant smile.

Of course he knows how bad he sings; he did it on purpose.

A complete stranger with an outrageous ID, who showers you with donations, and whom you know nothing about, suddenly appears and starts throwing money at you. Where in the world is there such a good thing?

Either someone on the team can't stand seeing them causing trouble and is deliberately trying to sabotage them, or that old woman from before has come looking for them again.

Regardless of the type, he needs to probe first.

I glanced at the time; it was almost eleven o'clock. After saying goodbye to the remaining viewers in the live stream, I took off my equipment and prepared to leave.

There are still forty minutes until the underground car race starts. If we get there from here, we still have enough time.

The roar of the motorcycle engine cut through the night, and Pei Yan's lips curled into a smile.

Compared to his silly antics while playing games, this is where his true colors shine.

That's what the fans really want to see.

Shen Zhaoyi naturally missed these scenes. After leaving the live stream, she felt somewhat idle.

Normally I would be in bed by now, but today is different.

She caught up on sleep during the day and wasn't sleepy for the time being. Also, she quit her job and no longer had to get up early.

The feeling of having complete control over my time without any worries is awesome!

I stretched, got up to pour myself a glass of water, and continued scrolling through Douyin.

Big data seems to have finally figured out her preferences, with the homepage recommendations featuring nothing but live streams that flirt with handsome men.

Shen Zhaoyi acted like a strict quality inspector, reviewing each item and providing feedback:

"This jawline looks fake; the lighting is off."

"This beauty filter is way too strong."

"Wearing a mask? Angle God of War, pass."

He kept swiping his finger up until he stopped in front of a live stream room with a study as its background.

The man in front of the camera was wearing a neatly ironed white shirt with the cuffs rolled up to his elbows, revealing a section of his well-defined forearm. He was looking down at a book, and his profile looked particularly handsome under the floor lamp.

The dark circles under his eyes indicated that no skin smoothing effect was used, and the shelf behind him remained unchanged.

Shen Zhaoyi glanced at the streamer's name.

Cheng Yubai, outside of the heart.

Is he a doctor?

She clicked on it, and a clear, cool voice immediately entered her ears—

Are there any other questions?

There were quite a few people in the live stream, but they were mostly female fans, and the comments were scrolling by very quickly.

[The streamer is so handsome!]

[Doctor, my heart races whenever I see you, am I in love?]

[Dr. Cheng, my grandfather has been complaining of chest tightness at night for the past two nights. What specific tests should he have at the hospital?]

[What is the streamer mumbling? I can't understand it, but I want to kiss him.]

Cheng Yubai looked on calmly, picked out the question from the barrage of inflammatory remarks, and gave a professional answer: "For your grandfather's condition, I suggest he have an imaging examination."

Serious and professional.

During this time, Shen Zhaoyi put her phone aside, went to the bathroom, and when she returned after washing up, Cheng Yubai seemed to still be answering the question from the person earlier.

The comments section remained unrestrained.

She only then realized that it was almost midnight.

I spent a whopping 24,000 RMB on Fire tonight, which is still far from my expected KPI.

Her gaze fell on Cheng Yubai's face.

I'll take the gamble; he shouldn't disappoint me.

While waiting for Cheng Yubai's reply, Shen Zhaoyi ignored the "Sunglasses for Medical Treatment" message in his background and decisively smashed a Carnival.

Now, she uses the Huazi app as easily as she flips a toilet to flush.

"boom!"

The special effects burst forth instantly.

The viewers in the live stream seemed unfazed by this scene.

[Another rich woman has taken a liking to Dr. Cheng?]

I wonder how long this can last.

The gift notification also made Cheng Yubai look up.

After a long pause, he finally spoke: "This is a fan who viewed the Carnival page."

He didn't read out Shen Zhaoyi's ID directly, but pointed to the displayed notification in a calm tone.

"All you need to do is get a pair of sunglasses to clear up the problem. You can apply for a refund on your end."

Shen Zhaoyi immediately replied: 【No medical consultation, it's just a free gift.】

"That's impulsive spending, but it might not be suitable for you here."

As soon as Cheng Yubai finished speaking, Shen Zhaoyi's phone vibrated.

At 00:00, the bank's SMS message arrived on time.

【您尾号xxxx的储蓄卡于3月19日24点00分收到转账11400元，当前余额为71304元。】

Shen Zhaoyi's eyes lit up, and she quickly did the mental calculation.

Fire, 9.2 points, 30% commission, 33000 reward, 9900 cashback.

The remaining 1500 all came from Cheng Yubai, which means that this guy's rebate is 50%.

His looks are truly stunning, a pure handsomeness rating of 9.4.

She stared at Cheng Yubai on the screen, who was still explaining the dangers of impulsive consumption, and suddenly felt that even honest advice was particularly unpleasant to hear.

This is hardly a doctor.
It's clearly a walking ATM!

The comments section was still flooded with messages:

"Doctor, the rich lady isn't talking to you."

[Is he heartbroken?]

[Giving up after just one comment from Dr. Cheng shows a lack of resilience.]

[Just because you bought a cigarette doesn't make you a rich woman? This is nothing compared to a fraction of what those other women earned.]

Cheng Yubai ignored the teasing comments in the live chat, but he also saw Shen Zhaoyi as one of those women who wanted to attract his attention by sending him gifts.

Although he makes money through live streaming, he has his own principles, just like with medical consultations and appointments, he charges exactly what is required.

As for other ill-intentioned individuals, there is also a corresponding set of methods for dealing with them.

I was just about to make a note of it so I could return the gift money to them after the broadcast.

The next second, five more carnivals flashed by.

(End of this chapter)