After hanging up the phone, Shi Wu ordered takeout as usual and then went to wash up.
After I finished washing up, the takeout was already placed at the door.
I turn on a TV show on my phone and eat takeout while watching it.
After resting for a while, I changed into my workout clothes and went downstairs to the gym to start exercising.
Two hours later.
An exhausted woman walks out of the gym.
I got home, took a shower, and rested.
An hour later, she got out of bed, made two cups of coffee, and turned on her computer.
Start preparing for the live stream.
I logged into my account and saw that I've lost 800,000 followers.
"Tsk tsk, is it really that realistic?"
Shi Wu muttered to herself, then opened the private messages in the background.
The barrage of insults was far more intense than in the private messages.
[Ugly woman! Give me back the 50 cents I tipped you!]
Is that really you in the photo? You look terrible!
No wonder you wear a mask, turns out you're that ugly!
[Oh my god, how can you be so ugly? You still have ten million followers!]
Shi Wu scrolled down the private messages and found Wei's account.
I clicked on it and took a look.
The latest news is still the same as last time.
Wei's account shows as online.
Shi Wu pondered whether or not to send him a message.
After hesitating for a moment, she still didn't send a message.
Just as she was thinking of giving up, Wei sent her a message.
Wei: [Late again?! Do you really want me to report you?]
Upon seeing these words, Shi Wu suddenly felt a warm feeling in her heart.
It seems that Wei is not such a superficial person at all; he is just a fan of gaming skills.
SW: [Private Marseille, starting live now!]
Wei: [Stop rambling.]
Shi Wu's lips curled up slightly, and she seemed to be in a much better mood.
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The live stream has started.
Thousands of people flooded into the live stream instantly, and the number doubled every second.
In less than ten minutes, 200,000 people flooded into the live stream.
Everyone seems to be just there to watch the drama unfold.
There were many more bullet comments than before.
[They actually dared to livestream; their mental fortitude is truly impressive.]
[It seems like the top-ranked player is definitely in the running?]
[@Wei Shenhao, do you want to see me? I'm way better looking than her, can you give me some gifts?]
[Is this pajama set an XXXL size? It looks like it can really hide any extra weight.]
[Now that the photos have been leaked, what's the point of wearing a mask?]
[Unfollow! Unfollow! It's so ugly it makes me want to cry!]
Amidst the numerous bullet comments, a red floating screen appeared.
Wei: [Can I log into the game yet? I'm leveling up today, hurry up!]
Upon seeing Wei's floating screen, Shi Wu quickly opened the game.
He said into the microphone, "Okay, I'm entering the game now."
She also sometimes plays ranked games with her viewers during her live streams.
Wei isn't very free, but we occasionally duo queue together.
However, Wei is very cooperative and always knows what she's thinking. We've had many wonderful collaborations together.
Previously, some people in the live stream even shipped the two as a couple.
Become a fan of the two as a couple.
However, now that photos of the foggy weather have been released, things are different.
CP fans were also very disappointed, feeling that Shiwu was not good enough for the rich Wei.
Form a team.
Start duo queue.
As soon as the game started, the opposing player recognized Shi Wu's ID.
Cola (Frost Archer): Hey, isn't this the big blogger with millions of followers?
Vi (the Fallen Angel) issued a warning.
Shi Wu glanced at the minimap and saw that Wei was walking towards the bottom lane.
It looks like they're going to focus down the enemy marksman at level one.
Shi Wu understood immediately and stepped forward, deliberately acting as if she were being seduced.
The opposing marksman fell for the trap and quickly attacked a few times.
Seeing that Wei was getting closer, Shiwu launched an attack.
With a single control skill, the Fallen Angel immobilized the enemy Ashe, securing First Blood amidst the combined onslaught of the two.
Vi (Fallen Angel): Okay, you can mute the other person now.
This game was very intense, especially the opposing marksman, who was probably killed at level one and thus developed a desire for revenge.
Ignoring the overall situation, he kept chasing after Shi Wusha.
After it ended.
Shi Wu took a deep breath.
I went back to the live stream and took a look.
At this point, the number of viewers in the live stream was approaching 500,000.
"Wow, am I famous? Why are there so many people here?"
Shi Wu couldn't help but tease.
The comments were still the same old things.
Seeing that Shi Wu didn't react at all, some of them started attacking Wei again.
[Does this super-rich person have a fetish for ugly things?]
【Seriously? What am I seeing? Vi is still defending SW like before? Is this what they call true love?】
[This Wei might be the result of a guild rigging the votes.]
[@Wei only follows one person, but has spent ten million on her account. What else could this be but true love?]
[Tsk tsk, how come they haven't lost a million followers yet?]
[Everyone here bears responsibility for the fact that these ugly and fat women can make money.]
I really don't know what kind of people are paying attention to this ugly woman.
She had nothing to say about the attacks those people had made on her before.
But now, her fans and innocent Vi are also starting to attack her.
She couldn't stand it.
Shi Wu looked up at the camera.
"I have never been labeled as a 'good-looking streamer' since the first day of my live streaming career."
"My live stream is tagged as a game streamer, a skilled player."
"If you're a fan who followed me because you had a fantasy about my looks, I'm sorry to disappoint you."
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