A pretty live streamer beckons, and a lewd male protagonist hooks her up.

Seeing Wen Ruan frantically setting him back as an administrator, Shen Jinghe's lips curled slightly, and he immediately kicked those rumor-mongering haters out of the live stream.

Even if Wen Ruan didn't give him the administrator position, Shen Jinghe would still have ways to deal with these people.

"Assistant Chen—"

Before Shen Jinghe could finish speaking, Assistant Chen immediately replied like a machine:

"Yes, Mr. Shen, I will immediately notify the technical department to completely ban these people's accounts."

"..."

"go out."

"Yes, Mr. Shen."

Assistant Chen, with a smile on his face, calmly left the office.

He earns a million-dollar annual salary, so he's got the sense to know what's good for him. As long as the boss is happy, he'll definitely get a raise, or at least a bonus!

On the other side, Wen Ruan was racking her brains to garner votes.

This was her first time doing this job, and she wasn't very familiar with the process, so she could only say whatever came to mind in her dream.

"Thank you 'Incompetent Husband 106' for the 99 roses! Sending you a heart!"

"Thank you 'LovesCilantro,' thank you 'Simp,' and 'Past Events Gone with the Wind' for your votes..."

[Past Events Gone with the Wind: Host, don't just thank me, show off some talent!]

Wen Ruan glanced at the PK timer; there were still two minutes left before it ended.

She thought for a moment, then said earnestly, "Then I'll sing you a song!"

[I love cilantro: Um... I'm off now, Little Cake, I'll come back after you finish singing.]

[The person who "loves cilantro" left the live stream.]

[Simp: Why are you leaving? Isn't it nice to listen to Little Cake sing?]

After choosing her song, Wen Ruan cleared her throat and said, "Then I'll start singing."

Here's a folk song I just learned that I'd like to share with you all!

Shen Jinghe turned off the sound.

The cilantro lover skillfully ran next door to grab a lucky bag.

The "incompetent husband" even left the live stream with his eighteen alternate accounts.

The "simp" clearly hasn't realized anything yet.

After Wen Ruan finished singing, half of the original fifty viewers in the live stream left.

Wen Ruan, slightly out of breath, pleaded for praise: "How was it? Did I sing well?"

【...】

The public chat was unusually quiet for so long that Wen Ruan was starting to wonder if her internet connection had crashed. Finally, someone started talking.

[Simp: Baby sang so well, don't sing again next time.]

[Having seen through the illusions of the world: It's like hearing celestial music and temporarily deafening you!]

[This is too sacred! It's such a waste of talent for a little cake to be a borderline streamer!]

"Really? I also think I sing well, it's a waste of my talent."

Although Wen Ruan knows she sings well, she's also very good at skirting the line!

With only a few dozen seconds left in the PK round, the voting on both sides has entered a heated phase.

Seeing that Xi Xi's star waves had far surpassed hers, Wen Ruan hurriedly said, "Everyone, keep going! We only need 10 more star waves to overtake her!"

Star Wave is also pegged to the RMB at a 1:1 ratio.

【"Crane" sends out 1 hot air balloon】(52 Star Coins)

Wen Ruan's health bar suddenly surpassed Xi Xi's by a large margin.

She was so happy she didn't know what to do.

This is the first time Wen Ruan has received so many gifts in the past two weeks of live streaming!

But as the saying goes, if nothing unexpected happens, something unexpected is bound to happen...

With ten seconds left before the PK ended, the rented room went completely dark with a "snap".

The power is out again.

The live stream disconnected, and a network error message appeared on the screen.

Wen Ruan picked up her phone and, puzzled, called the landlord. It rang several times before the landlord answered.

"Feed?"

"Uncle Li, why is the power out again? Didn't I just pay the electricity bill?"

A burst of static came from the other end, a crackling and a bit noisy, so Wen Ruan moved the phone away a little.

"What did you say, girl? Out of power again? One chick, bang!"

"Yes, it's all dark inside."

In the darkness, Wen Ruan's eyes glowed with a faint green light.

Even though it was pitch black all around, she could see everything clearly. The problem was that without electricity, there was no internet, and without internet, she couldn't stream. Without streaming, she wouldn't earn any money, and she hadn't even finished her PK battle yet!

"It's probably the circuit breaker tripped; that's common in old houses. Just go and turn it back on yourself... Three of a kind! I won by self-draw! Hahaha!"

"Beep—beep—beep".

The call was abruptly ended.

Wen Ruan sighed. Last time the power went out because she didn't have electricity bills, and this time it was because the circuit breaker tripped. Why was she so unlucky?

But right now, the live stream is the priority.

Wen Ruan found the power switch in the corner outside and turned it on. After a while, the network was restored, and she reconnected. There were only a few people left inside.

[I love cilantro: What happened to the baby just now?]

[Incompetent Husband #108: Is my wife alright?]

Wen Ruan shook her head. "It's nothing, there was a power outage just now. So, did I win the PK?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xixi took the initiative to request a live chat connection.

Xi Xi pretended to be disappointed and said, "Little cake, you lost the PK, hurry up and turn off the beauty filter!"

[Simp: Hmph, if my baby hadn't lost the internet and been declared the loser, would you have won?]

[Incompetent Husband 109: He only dares to frantically vote in the last few seconds when my wife is offline. He has no ability at all!]

[I love cilantro: Exactly! Let's play another round if you dare!]

"It's okay, babies."

Wen Ruan tried to calm her fans down, saying, "I'm a man of my word. I'll turn off the beauty filter right now. But I might not be very good-looking. I hope you won't mind."

[Simp: Even if my baby is a pile of shit, I'll still have to taste it!]

[Loves cilantro: @Simp, sis, that's a bit too crude of you.]

Wen Ruan took a deep breath, mentally prepared herself, and then turned off the beauty filter with one click.

The live stream froze for one frame.

Immediately afterwards, a heavily made-up woman appeared on the screen.

Her skin tone wasn't much darker than when she used a beauty filter, but she had green eyeshadow on her eyelids, her face was as red as a monkey's bottom, her lips looked like she had just drunk blood, and the blue shadows on her face were almost unbearable to look at...

The simp couldn't hold back and spat water all over his phone.

[Simp: This is hard to judge... Baby, who taught you how to do your makeup?]

"I taught myself, pretty impressive, right?"

Wen Ruan thought the simp sister meant that she was so beautiful that it was hard to describe, and her mood went from "concave" to "convex" all at once, like she was on a roller coaster.

She straightened the cat ears on her head and carefully read every comment.

"If you think it looks good, type 'good' in the chat and I'll post a makeup tutorial for you tomorrow."

[The incompetent husband calls the police: Wife, please don't do this, I really need to call the police.]

[Crane: Sweetie, turn on the beauty filter.]

[A fan of cilantro (humbly): I'm begging you, little cake!]

"Beg me?"

Wen Ruan blinked. "It's no use begging me now. I won't have time to make a tutorial for you until tomorrow."

"But 'Coriander,' you're a male... no, a boy, are you going to learn makeup too?"

[I love cilantro (humble version): ......]