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

Song Yu felt a surge of self-satisfaction and couldn't help but fantasize about his future life.

By the time he came to his senses, Wen Ruan had already paid the bill and was sitting quietly opposite him, watching him.

Seeing that Song Yu wasn't moving, Wen Ruan asked softly, "Are you full?"

She glanced at the several barely touched dishes on the table, then swiftly pulled out two takeout containers from the side. "It's okay, we can pack the leftovers when we're full!"

Wen Ruan chuckled. She had specifically asked the waiter for the takeout boxes when she paid the bill; they cost two yuan each.

The food here isn't as good as Song Yu's stir-fries, but it's expensive!

She only ordered a few dishes, but it cost her almost a thousand!

Wen Ruan couldn't bear to just release the remaining vegetables.

"Sister, how much did it cost in total? I'll transfer the money to you."

"No, no!"

Wen Ruan shook her head, patted her chest confidently, and said, "I'm rich, I won't go broke! Don't worry."

"Um."

Song Yu put his phone away, thinking about sending more gifts to his sister during the live stream that night.

"Ding-dong—"

Wen Ruan was halfway through making it when her phone rang.

Song Yu volunteered to take over the packing task: "Sister, let me do it."

"Okay."

Wen Ruan handed the items to Song Yu, then opened her phone to check; it was an electronic contract sent by Li Qiu.

There was so much information, a dense, overwhelming document, that she couldn't understand it all. She only checked the basic salary and benefits, and once she confirmed that it matched what Li Qiu had told her, she signed the contract.

Li Qiu:

[There are twenty people who joined at the same time as you. Starting tonight, you will be divided into four groups for the first round of competition within the guild. The winner of each group will advance to the semi-finals, and the newcomer who wins the final will have the opportunity to win a cash prize of 30,000 yuan and a million traffic support.]

Little cake, I have high hopes for you, don't let me down!

【OK! 】

Wen Ruan now feels full of energy and can't wait to get home and start broadcasting!

"Sister, is there something good happening?"

Seeing Wen Ruan suddenly become excited, Song Yu asked in confusion.

"It's nothing."

Song Yu had no idea she was live-streaming, so it was best not to say it aloud.

On her way home, Wen Ruan bought a small fan at a roadside appliance store.

The weather is getting hotter and hotter. Just going out for a walk makes me sweat all over. If I don't buy a fan soon, Wenruan will really go crazy from the heat!

At 6 p.m., she started her live stream as usual.

Good evening, everyone! It's getting hot lately, so please remember to stay cool and avoid heatstroke.

【Good beep good beep!】

【Baby, how did you know our classroom doesn't have air conditioning? I'm melting from the heat...】

"No air conditioning and we still have to attend evening self-study sessions?"

As Wen Ruan enjoyed the cool breeze, she said, "How about we change the gift to a small fan next time?"

"That way you can enjoy the breeze and cool off anytime, anywhere."

[Waaaaah, little cake, you're the best baby ever!]

[Simp: I received my baby's gift, I love it!! Yay!]

[Cilantro Lover (Rising Version): @Simp, how come you received it so quickly? What's the mystery gift? Can you show it to us?]

【Yes, yes! @鹤@神秘人2276】

[Mysterious Person 2176: It's stockings.]

【? ? ? 】

Holy crap, Little Cake is playing this aggressively?!

[Crane: ? Blue, half of it?]

[Mysterious Person 2276: You too?]

【crane:......】

The chat was filled with question marks and teasing comments. Wen Ruan blushed shyly, her earlobes trembling slightly.

She never expected the mysterious person to say it directly in the live broadcast, nor did she expect that the matter of sending half a stocking to someone would be discovered!

Good society is dead!

The next second, she received a lot of messages on WeChat, with the notification sounds ringing.

Shen Jinghe: [Wen Ruan, you'd better give me a reasonable explanation tonight.]

Mysterious person: [Have you ever worn stockings?]

Baby: [Why should the babies get rewarded?! Why are they being rewarded?! *crying*]

Sunset: [How much should I top up to get free stockings?]

Cilantro: [Baby, what they said is all a lie, right?]

【Is it right?】

Wen Ruan was so frightened that she immediately locked her phone, placed it face down on the table, and ignored everyone.

She tried to change the subject, "Oh, right, I have some good news to tell you."

[Past Events Gone with the Wind: Auntie, I want stockings too! (Macho man pleading.jpg)]

[Baby, you can't favor one over the other!]

Wen Ruan pursed her lips, selectively ignoring the comment: "I've joined a guild, and we have a match tonight."

Upon hearing this, the previously heated discussion on the public chat instantly quieted down.

【guild?】

[Baby, what guild did you join? Be careful, there are a lot of scammers these days, don't get scammed.]

"No, the guild leader is great. They don't limit my streaming time, and I even get a base salary every month!"

"I start playing tonight. I'll be playing against five people, and if I win, I'll advance to tomorrow's semifinals."

[Simp: Don't worry, baby, I have the money now, I guarantee you'll win beautifully!]

[The sunset is infinitely beautiful: So, how much do I need to top up to get free stockings?]

[@SunsetIsBeautiful, buddy, you're way too persistent!]

[That's not all. I heard that when he was in someone's livestream, he fawned over them for a month but still couldn't get their private account.]

[Hilarious! With that kind of perseverance, Xiyang could succeed at anything.]

Wen Ruan noticed that the other people on the list were silent, and knew they were angry.

But Wen Ruan had no choice.

Those stockings were expensive to begin with, and Wen Ruan certainly couldn't send the ones she'd worn to anyone else. She could only take the new stockings out, wash them, and then pretend they'd been worn before stuffing them into the courier box and sending them out.

She could have hooked up with two people with just one pair of stockings, but it's all the mysterious man's fault for ruining her plans!

Wen Ruan mumbled a few words and then started playing a match with the other new members of the guild.

Before the live stream, Wen Ruan had learned that among the streamers who had just joined the Changfeng Guild, she had the fewest fans, while the one with the most fans had over nine thousand, almost ten thousand.

Wen Ruan took a deep breath and cheered herself up.

She still needs to win the 30,000 yuan prize, so she can't afford to lose in the preliminary round!

"Hello, I'm Little Cake."

The screen split in two, and Wen Ruan took the initiative to greet the girl on the other side.

"Small cakes?"

The girl's name was Handmade Taro Paste. She had shoulder-length short hair dyed bright red, smoky makeup, and metal rings embedded in her ears, mouth, and nose, making her look intimidating.

Wen Ruan never expected to be so lucky, as she was matched against the person with the most fans in the very first game.

Then I remembered the few big spenders I'd just angered...

Wen Ruan pretended to be busy, picked up the water glass, pursed her lips and blew on it, only to find that it contained cold water.

She awkwardly put down her cup, looked at the taro paste, and timidly asked, "Taro paste, can we re-match?"