Honkai Impact 3rd, but I have too many mods.

"In an hour and a half, with twenty songs, my fan base grew from 2 to 15,000, and I received several thousand yuan in tips, but I have to split the profits 50/50 with the platform. At its peak, there were more than 3,000 people watching at the same time, and the popularity was quite good."

The money-making potential of Eden's Dream is beginning to show, even if the songs chosen are all "old-fashioned" ones, it can still achieve such results.

To be honest, it's incredibly exaggerated.

Unfortunately, due to the current trends in the music scene, there haven't been any new classical music songs lately.

"Only three thousand?" Dian frowned.

She was not very satisfied with this data.

"After all, most people watch live streams not to listen to music, or listening to music is just a side thing. I think three thousand people is already a pretty good number, especially considering it's only the first day."

Liu Bai didn't mention the song selection issue—Eden wasn't there to listen to this.

"...That's right, it's only the first day."

Eden nodded, acknowledging this statement.

"Moreover, having three thousand people listening is already quite good; at least street performances and niche programs might not have that many people."

It was my own greed that got in.

Eden reflected on himself.

As for Liu Bai, he was completely satisfied with this, after all, live streaming has always been known for its inflated numbers, and Eden's data was quite terrifying for a newcomer.

"Here, big star, have an orange."

"Stop with this kind of flattery." Dian rolled her eyes at Liu Bai.

Eden's favorability: 2832

Although he criticized Liu Bai, Eden seemed to enjoy the flattery quite a bit—after all, Eden's dream was to stand on the most dazzling stage in the world.

Today's live stream has given Eden hope.

At least today has temporarily proven that Liu Bai didn't make a wrong bet, and neither did she.

"At this rate, maybe we can go to a fancy restaurant for barbecue next month?"

"It must be very expensive, right?" Gui Naifen was somewhat tempted.

"Isn't money meant to be spent?" Dian didn't care about money at all; what she wanted was fame, and profit was irrelevant to her.

Spend money as you please; being happy is the most important thing.

"...A declaration that completely lacks any sense of thrift and frugality!"

“It’s infuriating,” Natasha nodded in agreement.

The man and woman who lacked the awareness of thrift and diligence in managing their household affairs were clearly distinguished from the two women who lived thriftily.

"Being able to get along with the boss isn't simply because of good looks."

Gui Naifen sighed. Although the way she made money was a bit shameful, it was still a real rip-off.

Another Eden, in its very first live stream, already displayed supermodel-level money-making talent.

Do these two really not need to be thrifty?

I'm feeling down.

"Hmm...maybe we get along with more than just this?"

Eden thought of something and raised an eyebrow with a smile.

Eden's favorability: 3235

For example, Liu Bai was the first person to never mention music genres to him, and didn't think it was a loss that she didn't sing pop songs.

To find such a partner... even if Eden had great confidence in himself, he had to admit that it was a blessing from God.

At this rate, Eden felt he could make a comeback in less than a year.

(Hmm... what do you mean by getting along with more than just this?)

Gui Naifen was caught in a brainstorming session.

The pairing of these two is just too suggestive.

(Could it be that Miss Eden is interested in her boss? Singers and managers shouldn't have scandals, right? But isn't it precisely because they often have scandals that they're considered bad?)

It's all too common for people to be indifferent before a collaboration but become inseparable afterward.

Replacing "cooperation" with "confession" would also be perfectly fine.

If that's the case, if Liuying knew, she probably would... no, even if she knew, Liuying wouldn't be able to leave Chenge Pot.

Gui Naifen's thinking inexplicably became immoral.

(Little Gui Zi, I haven't found anything yet...)

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The next day, at Shencheng Pharmaceutical Basement.

Are we going to conduct an experiment today?

Liu Bai, who had been summoned early in the morning, waited anxiously for his fate.

Yes, Liu Bai already knows from Natasha what heinous thing Mebius did the day before yesterday.

Tying someone up and then feeding them love potions—is that what you call human behavior?

"It's not an experiment."

Möbius sat in his office chair.

"I'll give you a mission."

"Task?"

Natasha was also somewhat surprised.

She didn't actually know what she was supposed to do today.

Being called here today was completely unexpected.

She was even worried that Mebius was planning to tie her up and have Liu Bai give her medicine to observe her reaction.

“It’s nothing serious.” Mebius seemed to read something in Natasha’s eyes. “Of course, if anyone is looking forward to the experiment, I can grant her request.”

"No, no, no, no one wants that kind of experiment."

Natasha shook her head vigorously.

"What a pity, Raven, your commitment to science isn't quite there yet." Möbius chuckled and shrugged. "Let's get straight to the point, help me interview an assistant."

"An interview? Someone has already applied?"

Natasha immediately thought of the recruitment ad she and Gray Snake had created while working on it all night.

“Grey Snake has completed the preliminary selection. Originally, the interview process was supposed to be Jackal’s responsibility, but as you know, Jackal’s mind hasn’t recovered yet, so you’ll be taking over Jackal’s role, Raven.”

"Natasha gets the jackal's share, but what about me?"

Liu Bai was puzzled by these words. Surely he couldn't be standing up for Gray Snake, could he?

“You were supposed to participate anyway,” Möbius said matter-of-factly. “You can just pick whoever you like. After all, you can’t hire someone who makes my guinea pig roll their eyes and act like they’re going to die just by looking at them, can you?”

Liu Bai had wanted to complain for a long time.

Where did I come from, a bacterial community?

Why does it seem to Möbius that he might try to kill himself at any moment?

"By the way, how are you getting along with the ravens? If you can't stand it, you can always change your keeper. I took a look, and all the keepers selected this time are pretty girls."

Natasha fixed her gaze on Liu Bai.

"We get along very well. Natasha treats me like a younger brother."

[Natasha's favorability: 4045]

That's more like it. If Liu Bai dares to betray her the day after she decides to treat him like family, Natasha will definitely teach him a lesson.

"Hmm, that's more like it. I remember that ravens are very good at taking care of children."

Natasha: "..."

This kid is a little devil! He's only a month younger than me!

And... well, it's embarrassing, but Natasha thought about it carefully and realized that Liu Bai had taken care of her more often than she had taken care of Liu Bai these days.

[Natasha's favorability: 4547]

Well, isn't it only natural for a younger brother to take care of his older sister?

Natasha made up an excuse for herself.

"These are their resumes. You should know where they're recruiting, Raven."

"That office on the twelfth floor, right?"

"Correct."

Mebius nodded, then waved for them to leave.

"Oh right, change the lab mouse's clothes. This outfit is a bit too inappropriate for a job interview."

"I have already prepared the clothes."

Gray Snake appeared at the doorway at some point, carrying several unopened packages of suits.

“Mr. Liu Bai, this way please. Raven, could you please help Mr. Liu Bai with his opinion?”

Liu Bai walked into the empty laboratory with his suit jacket, but Natasha was stunned.

"What? Me?"

"Aren't you in charge of taking care of Mr. Liu Bai's daily life?" Gray Serpent's tone was unreadable. "Compared to me, Mr. Liu Bai is more familiar with you, isn't he?"

“Grey Snake… I’ve suspected for a long time that you’ve lost your mind. This is just changing clothes, okay?” Natasha’s eyelids twitched.

"A suit is not underwear."

Gray Snake's answer was more concise.

"Or are you interested in Mr. Liu Bai? This isn't your usual answer. Is the effect of the medicine from the day before yesterday still lingering?"

You can't see someone's whole body anyway, let alone just someone they're working with. Natasha is no innocent, naive girl.

In this situation, the raven developed a sense of shyness, so the gray snake needs to analyze the situation carefully.

"...I just find it offensive, never mind, you wouldn't understand even if I told you."

Admittedly, Gray Serpent's words hit Natasha where it hurt.

To say that feelings have changed... they have indeed changed a bit. At least I can no longer treat Liu Bai as a work colleague with a blank expression.

But there's absolutely no way I can tell anyone about this, especially not that guy Gray Serpent...

Natasha sighed, cleared her mind, and prepared to help Liu Bai look at suits.

"Also, Raven, you didn't prepare a suit today, did you? Here, wear this."

"...Grey Snake? Are you out of your mind?!"

No, not at all.

Human beings, the academic community, the gray-haired snakes, Mr. Shezaki, only dig up the dam, not caring about the other people, just looking for happiness. (Medical)

Of course, this is on the premise of not clashing with Mebius.

After Liu Bai finishes his research, his master will not care about the relationship between Liu Bai and Natasha.

……perhaps?

Chapter Sixty-Seven: Two Lively Fools and One Serious Person

"It fits well?"

"well enough."

High-end suit - black (clothing)