Panshu thought he wanted to quit live streaming.
He said, "Oh," and then said, "Go ahead, it's okay."
After a few seconds of hesitation, he looked at the screen again, "Does this count as my victory in the PK?"
Although L and C are rich, her fans are usually willing to give them tips, but they are not as generous as L and C in spending money. However, Wen Que's fan base is too large, and she didn't think she could win this PK.
But how... did she win?
[Strange, why are fans of Juanshen also coming to vote? ]
[The person above just came over from Juanshen. Juanshen posted a video saying he was unhappy with D-god...]
【Qiao Qiao is the winner! 】
[Isn’t it really that Juanshen is jealous? ? ]
The only fans who can compare with Wen Que's are Cen Juan's fans.
After all, these two teenagers are of similar age and are equally good-looking. Although one plays the game to perfection and the other plays... However, the feud between these two groups of fans has been going on for a long time.
Unsurprisingly, Panshu's live broadcast became popular on Mop again.
Hang it in the most conspicuous place.
Meanwhile, Lin Chu angrily slammed the mouse down in his hand. "Why? Why does that bitch Pan Shu do this? Why does everyone treat her differently? She just has a nice voice..."
She didn't realize that the appearance she had worked so hard to make beautiful was gradually changing back to what it was today.
There's more and more negative public opinion about you online. If you keep going like this, you'll only get uglier.
The sinister voice of the Heartthrob Counterattack System had a hint of impatience.
It has captured a soul that is more suitable for it than Lin Chu!
That girl possesses the most unparalleled beauty in the world, and the purest and most clear heart. It is so easy to fall in love with her... Only such a human being is worthy of its Charming Counterattack System.
“…”
Just as Panshu was about to exit the live broadcast room, Wen lazily "tsk"ed.
"Just go down as soon as you say so?"
"Hmm..." Pan Shu blinked slowly, "If God D couldn't bear to let me go, maybe I wouldn't leave so early."
The boy paused for a few seconds and said "hmm" as if nothing had happened.
Um.
Um what?
But Pan Shu insisted that he be accurate. "What?"
Wen leaned closer to the camera. At that moment, the shallow arc of his lips, dripping with blood, on his face as cold and white as snow, slowly widened. His dark pupils reflected the unique coldness of the light, "Let's talk for a few more words."
The next second, he added somewhat uncomfortably:
"It's just... boring, that's all."
"And I just happen to find you quite interesting... Don't think too much about it."
Pan Shu curled her lips, the smile in her eyes gradually deepened. She said "Oh" and blinked her smart and cunning eyes playfully, "Then chat for three dollars, transfer the money."
"Um?"
"It's paid..." the boy drawled lazily, "Black marketeer."
Ban Shu also moved closer to the microphone, her eyes falling on the boy's slightly rolling Adam's apple. There was a small black mole on the protruding Adam's apple, which could only be seen clearly if you looked closely.
Even the location of the mole is so alluring.
Tsk.
To think she was a pervert.
I guess I'd really want to lick it...
"Be honest and trustworthy... God D." Pan Shu imitated his tone.
【C gives away sports cars × 10】
A comment floated below: [She flirts with everyone? Tsk, what a scumbag.]
Pan Shu chuckled softly, but this time it wasn't a sweet and soft voice. Instead, it was a slightly lowered voice, full of amorous feelings, seductive and charming, like a queen. "Yes, I am... a heartless scumbag..."
She has never claimed to be a virgin.
【Ahhh Qiao Qiao, you scumbag me! Scumbag me!】
[I've already cleaned myself up, Qiao Qiao, you can slag me first! ]
[The phantom limb is hard again...]
[This woman Qiao Qiao is jumping around like crazy on my XP——]
Seeing the barrage, Cen Juan became even angrier.
What kind of people are these?
At this time——
【L gives away sports cars × 20】
L: [It’s late, go to bed early.]
Pan Shu looked at the time and found that it was already half past nine. She chatted with Wen Que for another half an hour and then went offline. She checked her phone for a while and was about to put it down when Wen Que's friend request came in.
There was a meaningful smile on Panshu's lips.
His friend did not agree immediately.
But just leave it there and ignore it.
The moonlight was very bright tonight, and Panshu felt inexplicably prying eyes. She looked through the window, but only saw the dark floor-to-ceiling windows of the apartment opposite, which seemed to be uninhabited.
That's one-way glass.
Pan Shu slowly lowered her eyelashes and thought.
"Qiqi, is Ji Qinglin the one across from you?"
The system responded with a faint “hmm.”
Pan Shu didn't look surprised, but Ji Qinglin...why was he peeping at her?
The girl was wearing a pure white nightgown, so plain that there was not a single embellishment. It was obviously a very ordinary and conservative design, but the cold moonlight shining on her made her inexplicably sexy and alluring.
Ji Qinglin's eyes grew darker, and he took a sip of coffee, trying to hide his expression.
A faint bitter taste spreads on the tip of the tongue.
But the heart beats faster.
A little... out of control. It felt like walking on a cliff. Others would be scared, but Ji Qinglin just enjoyed it.
Enjoy the feeling of being out of control.
Because of the live PK with Wen Que, Pan Shu’s popularity in the live broadcast room is now terrifyingly high.
Perhaps the platform is unwilling to give up such readily available traffic and gimmicks.
So I worked even harder to invite Panshu to attend an offline meeting.
Pan Shu hadn't thought about revealing her true face so soon. After all, this would reduce the possibility of her turning over.
"Qiao Qiao, this meetup is a great opportunity for you. If you agree to attend, your subsequent live streams will be distributed through a higher-quality traffic pool..."
Pan Shu lazily sipped the strawberry milk and said, "Oh."
"Aren't you afraid that I'll die in the spotlight?" She chuckled, her lazy, alluring voice like a fairy that made your tailbone tingle. "When that happens, you won't gain anything but lose."
The person on the other side let out two "ahs", seemingly having never considered this possibility.
After all, in their imagination, Qiao Qiao has always been an image of a charming and beautiful woman, or at the very least, a graceful and elegant Jiangnan beauty... They really have never thought of the option of dying in the light.
The girl nodded her chin nonchalantly, "The online world is very fake... Let's talk about this later."
With a "bang".
The milk can was thrown accurately into the trash can.
Pan Shu lowered her eyelashes slightly and slowly turned the silver ring on her little finger.
Panshu downloaded a chat app.
Find the boy's voice numbered 067, place an order, and pay.
She opened the chat box and saw that the other party was typing. She waited patiently for the first sentence from the other party.
Half a minute passed.
067: [Hello.]
Pan Shu typed expressionlessly: [Is your service so cold?]
This time, 067 replied quickly: […It’s just that I’m indifferent.]
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