The Charismatic Streamer: Abnormally Fierce

[Gender Change, Gender Change, Gender Change][Male to Female + No Fixed CP + Game Streaming + Funny Money-Making + Multiple Forced Fake Love Triangles]

An Jin crossed over.

From a male ...

Chapter 230 is indeed childish.

Chapter 230 is indeed childish.

Chen Su paused for a moment in front of the screen.

The man's neatly trimmed fingertips traced across An Jin's cheek through the screen.

He smiled, as if he hadn't heard An Jin's vicious words directed at the other female streamer on the screen, and continued to light up the carnival in the female streamer's live broadcast room.

The female anchor who was in the middle of the competition didn't hear An Jin's words.

When they were competing, they muted each other's voices. Even now, when An Jin turned on her screen, she could only hear the female anchor's voice, but she couldn't let the female anchor hear her own voice.

Chen Su was able to hear it because his other phone was connected to An Jin's live stream.

He wanted to embarrass An Jin, so of course he wouldn't miss the chance to see An Jin's impotent rage.

The people on both sides were sending virtual gifts. The female streamer in An Jin's face was a newcomer. She didn't expect to encounter a passing super-rich person in a random PK.

With so many gifts being showered upon them, it was easy to lose one's composure. They started mimicking the behavior of tourists who had switched from An Jin's live stream, calling out Chen Su's exclusive nickname from An Jin's live stream.

"Thank you for the gift, visitor 25158. So your name is 'Suibian Gege' (meaning 'Whatever')."

"Thank you for the carnival, Brother Suibian. Thank you, Baby Suibian."

Chen Su frowned upon hearing the sound.

He moved his fingers to turn off the sound on his phone and listened quietly to the sounds coming from another phone.

An Jin snorted coldly.

She spoke in a sarcastic and sarcastic tone in her live stream.

"I knew being a streamer was like this. One day they're good brothers and sisters, the next day they've fallen for someone else, and then they just leave without a word, and they just give money to someone else without a word."

An Jin pretended to cry and said, "It's one thing that you give it to others but not to me, but you even hit me."

With over two million points in the backstage, An Jin, who was relentlessly squeezing the female streamer on the other side, started to whine.

She faked her crying so convincingly. That's the advantage of using a low filter; if she's not in the best condition or her eyes are a little red, the fans on the other side of the screen can see it.

Go, brothers! Defeat Brother Suibian and let An'an ascend the throne!

I've spent all my money on tonight's popularity votes. Don't worry, I'm sure I won't lose.

Don't cry, don't cry, my woman, I won't allow you to cry!

What's wrong with you today, Brother Suibian? Why are you helping someone else beat up An'an?

This question arose in the minds of all the fans in the live stream.

However, this speculation was quickly suppressed by everyone.

Gifts poured in, with the two sides locked in a tight battle, making the other female anchor feel uneasy.

There are too many.

There are just too many.

Both sides have reached nearly three million points.

Converted to RMB, that's over 300,000.

Even with double points, it's still around 100,000 RMB.

Foundation and filters couldn't hide the female anchor's flushed face.

This is all money! Money that she could easily slip into her purse!

The five-minute PK is about to end.

As the score of the female streamer opposite her got closer and closer to hers, An Jin's expression suddenly turned cold.

An Jin streams live every day, but her older siblings don't watch her every day.

Moreover, most of the time, when An Jin is playing PvP, she doesn't really need the help of her older brothers and sisters.

She has a lot of individual votes; just those few dozen or ten yuan worth of individual votes are enough to suppress most top-tier streamers.

However, there's an ironclad rule in live streaming: individual votes can never compare to those from top spenders.

No matter how many individual votes there are, once a real fight breaks out, even with all those individual votes in An Jin's live stream, she still can't defeat Chen Su alone.

Countless carnivals lit up the female anchor's live stream room.

She glanced coldly at the widening gap in scores on the screen and gave up on campaigning.

The live stream room was eerily quiet.

Chen Su glanced at An Jin's gloomy expression, his fingertips paused slightly, and an indescribable smile spread across his face.

On the public chat screen of An Jin's live stream, confused fans were still talking.

What should I do? I can't beat Brother Suibian. An'an seems really angry.

Oh no, Sister Qiaoqiao and Sister Juzi aren't here.

Waaaaaah, what am I going to do? We're really going to lose!

Even Blank Bro isn't here, I'm speechless.

The comments on the public chat seemed even angrier than An Jin herself.

"fine."

With a dark expression, An Jin tried to appease the viewers in the live chat: "So what if you lost? It's not like I can't handle losing."

An Jin's dark expression indicated that she was unhappy.

She's the ultimate double-sided dog.

She, An Jin, can have women on both sides and cheat on Chen Su, but Chen Su can't send gifts to beat her up in someone else's live stream.

An Jin watched angrily as the PK timer reached its final ten seconds.

She said she was fine, but the expression on her face told a completely different story.

Chen Su sighed as he sat in front of his phone screen.

"That's really childish."

He got a new phone.

[A mysterious person gifted 66 Dream Carnival items] (worth 4,399,956 diamonds)

The score difference was so large that the game was over in seconds.

An Jin, her face flushed, suddenly became happy.

"Thank you, mysterious brother, for the 66th Carnival! Thank you, brother~"

An Jin placed her hands beside her cheeks, making a cute heart shape.

Her eyes were still slightly red, and the change in expression was so quick that the viewers in the live chat didn't even have time to react.

Chen Su glanced at the clock hanging on the wall of the ward and exited An Jin's live stream.

He was a patient covered in injuries and needed enough rest. He couldn't watch An Jin's live streams every day until late at night like before.