There are four beastmen in the live stream: a passionate red fox, a well-behaved white cat, a cool black panther, and an adorable rabbit.

Each orc has to dance for the duration of one song, but if someone is willing to pay to skip it, then that orc doesn't have to dance, can rest, and then interact with their fans in the live stream.

The other three orcs all had their own number one on the leaderboard, which made things difficult for the white cat boy who didn't have a number one on the leaderboard.

And his number one fan was none other than Jiang Zheyu.

"Sister Yuyu, you're here." The white-haired boy in a white shirt and black pants looked extremely pure and innocent as he looked at the camera. He was already sweating profusely from jumping around and seemed about to cry, his eyes a little red. "Were they doing this on purpose today? All the other sisters are here, but they're only bullying me because my sister isn't here."

"Oh dear, our kitty is so pitiful." The person in charge off-camera wasn't there, but their voice came through, "Our sister Fishy will come to rescue our kitty from this misery soon."

The white cat boy also looked expectantly at the camera.

Jiang Zheyu: ...

No money, please.

The white cat boy jumped around for a while, seemingly realizing that Jiang Zheyu still hadn't made a move.

The controller then spoke up again: "Oh dear, it seems our Sister Fish doesn't want to save our cat anymore."

The white cat boy continued jumping, looking aggrieved, but with an open-minded, obedient, and generous demeanor: "It's okay, Sister Fish, I still have the energy to keep jumping."

If Jiang Zheyu had money, she wouldn't mind giving her some to help her rest, but she didn't have any.

Jiang Zheyu was numb.

The original owner's debts ultimately fell on her shoulders.

Stop talking. Jiang Zheyu is in an awkward situation, not knowing whether to leave or stay.

She'll just pretend she's AFK.

The controller automatically smoothed things over, saying, "Our Fish Sister is probably asleep. Otherwise, how could she bear to see our lovely cat suffer?"

A mecha-themed gift effect soared into the air.

A user named Huhu posted a message in the live chat: "Kitty, go and rest. My little fox said she wants to dance for me."

"Thank you, Sister Huhu." The white cat boy stopped, panting, and looked at the camera with utmost gratitude. "Thank you also, Sister Yuyu, for coming to see me."

He stepped back, and soon a fox-like boy wearing a studded jacket walked over, bent down slightly, pressed his lips to his, and blew a kiss towards the camera, his voice tinged with laughter: "Sister Huhu, how about some little sassy dance?"

Jiang Zheyu quietly left the live stream.

Soon, her personal terminal rang; someone had sent her a message.

The surprisingly sexy little white cat: Sister, I'm so happy you came to see me tonight.

Jiang Zheyu silently replied: I'm out of money.

The surprisingly sexy little white cat: It's okay, sister. As long as you come to see me, I can bring you happiness.

Jiang Zheyu was just telling her that once he found out she wasn't spending money much anymore, he wouldn't contact her anymore.

She also stopped replying to messages from other streamers.

Other streamers must know what happened on Xingwang, and Jiang Zheyu has stopped spending money on streams.

She can't swipe the money anymore; she needs to earn money now.

Jiang Zheyu became drowsy after logging out of StarNet.

The new day began, and the mask she ordered arrived the very next day; the logistics were incredibly fast.

The smart home assistant, Xiao Yi, disinfected the package and delivered it to her room.

Jiang Zheyu transformed the area in front of the former torture instrument wall into a suitable place for live-streaming dancing.

She also found some of the original owner's unused clothes and drew a pattern for the tulle skirt for the butler, Xiao Yi. The intelligent butler, Xiao Yi, was able to cut out a pink tulle skirt suitable for classical dance based on the pattern she provided.

Another point is that classical dance loses its charm without corresponding classical music.

So Jiang Zheyu started composing music, and a familiar song called Qingping Shengle quickly came to mind.

Interstellar technology is very advanced. Jiang Zheyu wrote this song in the music producer software on the quantum computer.

Similarly, she needs to do live dance performances, but she can't just do one dance, meaning she can't just perform one classical piece of music.

Just like yesterday when she went to that white tiger beastman's live stream, that white tiger beastman let her choose how to dance.

She also wants to give her audience more choices.

Jiang Zheyu didn't need to think too much; he just needed to compose the ten classical music pieces from his previous life.

The dances corresponding to these ten classical music pieces are also the ten dances she is most familiar with.

We've also tested and debugged the equipment for the live streaming service and learned how to use it to ensure there won't be any problems during the live stream.

Everything is happening slowly.

She also remembered the profile picture she wanted to change, and soon she took action. Jiang Zheyu picked a pink rose from the back garden, then put on makeup, wore a pink classic dress, and used her personal computer to take an atmospheric art photo.

She sat on the bed, her pink gauze dress spread out on the bed, a pink rose between her teeth, her shoulder-length black hair falling over her shoulders. The pink classic gauze dress was made more sheer at the shoulders and arms, so that the shape of her beautiful, rounded shoulders could be vaguely seen.

She turned to the side, tilted her head back slightly, closed her eyes, and bit her lips on a pink rose petal. Her slender figure was beautiful and enchanting.

After Jiang Zheyu took the photo, she edited it, adding a soft beam of light falling on her head, making her look like a girl bathed in sunlight.

She only showed her profile, with a pink rose drawn at the corner of her eye, blooming outwards from the outer corner. Her perfect jawline and beautiful, wispy black hair made her look stunning in the soft light.

Jiang Zheyu was satisfied and uploaded this atmospheric photo as her profile picture.

She also needs to release a video first, pairing the most exciting part of the first classical music piece with the most beautiful part of the dance.

Her pink skirt fluttered, she wore a red fox mask, her figure was as supple as a willow, her twirling dance steps were light and graceful, her leaps were as light as feathers, her fair little feet landed on the white ground, her skirt fluttered, her figure was like a dream.

After the video is filmed, it needs to be edited to ensure the rhythm is right.

After she finished editing, she uploaded it.

Caption: The disappearance of classical dance.

These have indeed disappeared. Jiang Zheyu only found the words "classical dance," but there were no books or videos describing it.

Simply put, it means knowing that such a thing exists, but not knowing what it actually looks like.

By the time these things were finished, it was already late at night.

Jiang Zheyu looked at the darkening sky outside and suddenly realized that he hadn't finished today's purification task.

She quickly picked up her personal terminal and poked Su Yan: "Mr. Su, let's have some emotional support tonight too."

Su Yan: No rush, you should rest well and recover your mental strength.

Jiang Zheyu only realized this belatedly after seeing the message. In interstellar space, females and male orcs would generally suffer from mental depletion after engaging in emotional comfort and would need several days to recover.