Just as Su Lenghe was about to end the broadcast, a gift effect appeared on the screen.
[Young Master Zi Mo gifted the streamer: Su Lenghe Carnival X100]
[Young Master Zi Mo's fan level: lv50]
A dazzling carnival descended from the sky, and Su Lenghe's face was illuminated by the special effects lights, displaying a kaleidoscope of colors.
The carnival in front disappeared, and the carnival in the back followed closely behind, and it kept refreshing for several minutes before it stopped.
Su Lenghe's live stream occupied the top spot on the homepage, its popularity drastically surpassing the second place.
A carnival costs 30,000 yuan. It's not that no one in other live streams has never sent a carnival, but rather that almost no one sends a hundred at once.
With a flick of the finger, three million was squandered.
Let alone those who can't save 30,000 yuan a year, even many rich kids have never given such a large sum of money to a streamer at once.
Since Douyin was founded, there have been almost no streamers who have received so many tips at once. Even if there have been, they are big streamers who have been streaming for several years and have at least millions of fans.
Su Lenghe is a newcomer, and a very niche metaphysical streamer at that, which would be astonishing on any live streaming platform.
This matter has sparked considerable discussion.
The number of viewers increased significantly again, by another million.
Looking at the screen full of carnival images, and thinking about how the platform would take half of it, Su Lenghe felt a pang of pain. She said calmly, "That's enough, no need to keep refreshing."
[Young Master Zi Mo: I hate owing favors the most]
Of course, that's not the only reason. The main reason is that Su Lenghe's reaction was so different from that of other streamers.
Let alone new streamers, even big streamers will smile and express their gratitude when someone sends them so many gifts.
Although Su Lenghe had a faint smile on her lips, she didn't seem to be excited to the point of madness. He was very curious about when she would become particularly excited.
Rong Yan frowned as he stared at his phone screen, clicking his tongue repeatedly: "This lousy internet, why is it so slow?"
Qin Yan: It's because you spent too much money, and there are too many things that need to be verified.
“Xu Ziming is here to cause trouble today, I have to make him pay more.”
Qin Yan was speechless: "Using your money to slap the other party in the face and get them to give you more money is not as good as just giving it to Miss Su."
After Xu Ziming sent that message, he sent another Carnival X100, but before he could deliver it, the screen went black.
The live stream has ended. Follow the streamer to receive notifications when they go live again.
Xu Ziming's finger was still on the screen, just one last thing away from sending the gift.
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Wasn't it said that he was kicked out of the Su family and lived a miserable life?
Someone previously spotted her making instant noodles at a convenience store, and she seemed to be enjoying it.
None of them have ever eaten that stuff. Their meals are all prepared by their family's Michelin-starred chefs. Even when they eat at a hotel, it has to be a Michelin-starred restaurant.
Instant noodles only cost a few yuan, yet they seem to enjoy them immensely; it's obvious they can't afford a proper meal.
The black screen of the phone reflected Rong Yan's surprised face: "Master Su has already ended the broadcast? Xu Ziming really got a good deal today."
After the broadcast ended, it was almost nine o'clock. Su Lenghe took a shower, changed into her pajamas, and sat on the bed to take stock of her day's achievements.
Xu Ziming spent 3 million yuan on the carnival, but the platform took half of it, leaving her with only 1.5 million yuan. Adding the earnings from today's PK, gifts from other fans, and earnings from the previous round, she has a total of 1.705 million yuan.
She immediately repaid 1 million yuan, still owed the bank 4 million yuan, and donated 700,000 yuan to children in remote mountainous areas.
At the current pace, she should have no problem paying off her credit card debt. Donating money will accumulate good karma for her original self, and hopefully she will meet a good family in her next life.
Before going to bed, Su Lenghe habitually consulted a fortune teller.
Although variables existed in her destiny, they were too weak for her to deduce.
Once she has helped the original owner pay off her debts, she will have more time to find out what the variables really are.
Looking at the things on the table, Su Lenghe took out a pair of jeans, cut them open with scissors, and sewed them into a denim pocket.
The next morning at nine o'clock, when Su Lenghe went downstairs, Qin Yan's car was already waiting downstairs.
Rong Yan jumped out of the car, opened the door, and bowed, gesturing for Su to enter: "Master Su, please."
Grandma Rong sat on a chair next to the hospital bed, and Rong Lin whispered, "Mom, go and rest for a while. We'll take care of things here, so don't worry."
Grandma Rong was hunched over, her eyes filled with weariness and helplessness, as if she had reached her limit.
She held the thin man lying on the hospital bed in her hand, her eyes fixed on the man's weak breathing, as if she were afraid that if she closed her eyes, it would be the last time she would see him in this life.
Although Rong Yan watched Su Lenghe's live stream last night and saw that she was indeed capable, she was still afraid of even the slightest possibility of failure.
Failure would mean the end of all life.
The Rong family members were all in a heavy mood. Rong Lin clutched his chest as if a heavy weight was pressing down on it, making each breath extremely difficult.
Jiang Xue twisted the hem of her clothes, her brows furrowed, her eyes constantly darting out the window, searching for Qin Yanche's shadow.
At first, she was near the door, but before she knew it, she had moved to the window and was leaning half her body out.
Then she shouted happily, "The car is here!"
Upon hearing this, both Mrs. Rong and Rong Lin's eyes lit up.
Grandma Rong quickly got up and, with Rong Lin's help, went to the window to look down.
Rong Yan ran very fast, opened the car door, and the Rong family in the ward first saw a pair of white sneakers, followed by classic dark blue skinny jeans that outlined a pair of slender legs. His upper body was covered by a simple white T-shirt, and he was carrying a denim bag.
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