Extra 47
However, as soon as the junior streamer finished speaking, several large accounts flooded into the live stream room, causing the viewers to erupt in excitement.
Many of the accounts looked familiar, and fans from both sides were constantly checking each other's live streams for information. Peter Wu also recognized those accounts, and when he heard that so many big accounts had arrived, he became a little nervous.
Those accounts are active in the female streamers' live streams, and now they've suddenly appeared in this small streamer's live stream. Needless to say, they must have been called by Qin Man.
Peter Wu thought to himself, "I don't think I've ever offended her. Why is she trying to pick a fight with me?"
But it was too late now; the bet had been made, and there was no going back. He could only hope that the other side didn't have enough people to gather fifteen.
The news from the fan also relieved him; the other party only had 11 accounts, and was still four short.
The two sides were about to clash, and various gift effects filled the screen, making it impossible to chat or even see the bullet comments.
Qin Anning turned to look at Bai Lin beside her. He was still recharging his account, and since he didn't know how much to recharge, he turned to ask Qin Anning.
Qin Anning said, "I don't know either. Qin Man said she wanted to deposit one million."
Bai Lin was somewhat surprised, "So many?"
"But that was based on the total number of people before. Now it's based on the number of people, so you won't need that many. Two hundred thousand should be enough for you."
Bai Lin nodded, then recharged 200,000.
There are still two people short. Although many fans have sent small gifts, there is a difference of more than 10,000 between the 13th and 14th place on the list, and this gap is widening over time.
Qin Man noticed that everyone she could call had come; the others were either busy or hadn't seen the message.
Of course, she could definitely find plenty of people in real life, but it's a bit inappropriate to ask real people for help with something so trivial.
So Qin Man posted a message in the comments section, asking anyone willing to participate to sign up, promising to reimburse them later.
Many people naturally didn't believe this, but some bolder ones signed up directly.
Qin Man selected two accounts that appeared to be at a higher level and had them join the battle.
Once all fifteen were gathered, the gap between the two who came up and the 13th place quickly narrowed, from a difference of 10,000 to even surpassing the people Qin Man had called in.
When Peter Wu saw the list on the other side, he was secretly taken aback.
But soon, he saw a familiar account on the list, called Xiao An, the same idiot who had asked him if he could dance and was kicked out by him.
This account is ranked second, having spent over 80,000 yuan on gifts.
Peter Wu's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that Sister Qin came to cause trouble for him because of this person?
He couldn't think of any other reason.
He had not offended any of the streamers that Xiao Qin was protecting. Even if he had, she wouldn't have found a small streamer to fight against him, let alone bring so many helpers.
This is no longer just an entertainment bureau; it's clearly targeting him.
Peter Wu Yue became increasingly panicked. What exactly was the relationship between Xiao An and Xiao Qin?
While they were thinking, both sides were already quite tired from fighting, especially their side, where three or four older women had already stopped fighting because they saw how fierce the opponent was.
The health bars on both sides kept widening, and our side was being completely crushed.
Because someone in the live stream said that Qin Man said all the gifts she received tonight would be reimbursed, and those people were sending gifts like they were free, how could they possibly compete?
Therefore, many people no longer want to swipe.
When the time was up, Peter Wu was left in a sorry state, ranking 15th, a difference of more than 50,000 yuan.
Qin Man's side spent nearly a million yuan, leaving the small streamer, who had become rich overnight, completely stunned.
Peter Wu was no longer in the mood to continue the live stream. He thanked the ladies in the live stream and comforted them. Then he fulfilled his promise and ended the stream. The combined punishment for the two incidents was to see them again in half a month.
Qin Chang let out a long breath and turned to look at Qin Anning. "How was it? Did you see that streamer's face? Although he pretended to be aloof and indifferent, his eyes were practically murderous."
Qin Anning felt much better after scrolling through so many pages. "Yeah, I didn't pay attention, but it was really enjoyable."
Qin Man laughed and said, "Right? Isn't it fun?"
"It's alright, just my hands are a little sore." Qin Anning rubbed her wrists. This time she was the top spender, having spent over 200,000 yuan.
Qin Man laughed and said, "I'll take you to PK battles again next time, it's so much fun."
"Let's talk about it next time. This is too tiring. It's the first time I've felt so tired of spending money."
“This time is different. Usually we just have fun, but this time it’s to vent our anger, okay?”
Qin Anning was puzzled. "Is this considered venting anger? Although the other side lost, they also made a lot of money."
"You don't understand. Even though he made money, how can he be happy to see a small streamer, especially one he lost to, making more money than him?"
There's a saying online that goes, "Seeing others make money is more painful than not making money yourself."
Qin Anning raised an eyebrow. "No wonder you wanted to find a small-time streamer."
This guy is trying to kill you by destroying your spirit.
Qin Anning was about to exit the software when she discovered that she had received a lot of private messages in the background, which she couldn't possibly read.
Qin Man was still talking non-stop when, as if suddenly realizing something, she turned her head and saw that Bai Lin was staring straight at her.
Qin Man was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, "Cousin, why are you staring at me like that?"
Bai Lin looked away without explaining, "It's getting late, you should go back and rest."
Qin Man vaguely sensed that he was a little unhappy, and wondered if he was upset because she had asked him for help.
Or is it that he was unhappy because he spent money?
He can't be that stingy, can he?
Qin Man pulled Qin Anning back to the room, closed the door, and said to Qin Anning, "Anning, why do I feel like my cousin is a little unhappy?"
"Really? I didn't notice. I told you not to bother him so late." Qin Anning was busy checking her private messages and didn't notice Bai Lin.
"No way? It's only this early. He's usually still awake at this time. How could it be because we disturbed him?"
Qin Anning was also somewhat puzzled, "Then you might have misread it."
Qin Man stroked her chin. "Really?"
"Yes, I've never seen him angry. You're definitely overthinking it. He's not that kind of person."
Qin Man pursed her lips. She didn't believe she had seen wrong, but since Qin Anning had said so, she could only assume that she had seen wrong.
Qin Anning was really tired this time, and her mood improved a lot after finishing her work, so she fell asleep as soon as she lay down on the bed.
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