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Chapter 4 I Have My Own Rhythm

A slight change finally appeared on Cheng Yubai's face.

“This one…” He skipped over the ID again, clearly not wanting to say it aloud, “Ahem, the medical section really isn’t suitable for entertainment consumption. I suggest you go to another area.”

Shen Zhaoyi lay on the bed and typed a reply: 【No, I love listening to this.】

The people below started to jeer.

[This wealthy woman has unique tastes.]

【Dr. Cheng, just give in.】

Cheng Yubai tapped the table with his finger. "That's a real pity. I'm a cardiac surgeon, I can't examine the brain."

Shen Zhaoyi understood the meaning behind his words and was somewhat annoyed by his stubbornness.

Other streamers, upon receiving tips, would either be overjoyed and express their gratitude or take the opportunity to ask for more gifts. But this one, instead, indirectly berated himself for being mentally unstable.

And Fire too.

Are all handsome guys this hard to please?
But then she remembered the numbers on her bank card and laughed again.

It doesn't matter, at worst we can force them to buy or sell.

Her only goal was to use these people's good looks to make a fortune for herself.

Having figured this out, Shen Zhaoyi immediately started the continuous refresh mode, just like at Fire, and first found the exhibition hall.

Practice makes perfect; you can quickly and easily activate it with a single click.

"Dream Castle x3"

"Heart of the Universe x1"

……

And so on, the gift effects completely overshadowed the live stream interface.

Seeing that she didn't stop, Cheng Yubai frowned and rubbed his temples.

Shen Zhaoyi preemptively explained: "I have my own pace; just consider it an investment."

Cheng Yubai: "I don't have anything worth investing in here."

"Yes," Shen Zhaoyi added, "your face."

The viewers in the chat were also stunned by this statement. Before they could express their opinions, Cheng Yubai stood up and abruptly ended the live stream.

Shen Zhaoyi didn't care at all when she saw that the screen had gone black.

Anyway, there will be another chance tomorrow.

With all those gifts just now, my bank account will have a five-figure deposit in another twenty-three hours.

She was determined to keep pestering Cheng Yubai no matter what!

After a good night's sleep, sunlight streamed in through the gaps in the curtains, and Shen Zhaoyi stretched lazily in bed.

I haven't slept this well in a long time.

No need to get up early to catch the subway, no need to watch your boss's face, and no need to rack your brains to come up with a perfect plan.

Sitting at the dining table, she picked up her phone, brought up the system icon, and checked the reward amount record panel.

Today's credit limit has been updated to: 212350 yuan.

Shen Zhaoyi squinted her eyes in satisfaction, as if she could already see the zeros constantly increasing after her future balance.

After dinner, I opened Douyin (TikTok), and the red dot in the message bar was particularly eye-catching.

Since being bombarded with private messages from various small live streamers last night, she has turned off notifications for messages from strangers and only chooses to receive messages from her following list.

All three unread messages came from "Xinwai Cheng Yubai".

Shen Zhaoyi was curious about what this person would send her, so she clicked on it to take a look—

Article 1: A screenshot of an Excel spreadsheet detailing all the gifts she tipped last night, as well as her actual earnings after deducting the platform's commission.

Article 2: A transfer amount that is exactly the number at the end of the table.

Article 3: Your so-called investment will not yield any returns with me. I suggest you don't do these useless things again next time.

Shen Zhaoyi raised an eyebrow. She didn't know if it was all in vain, but the balance in her bank card would tell her the answer.

However, she was still somewhat curious.

This doctor's thought process is truly different from that of ordinary people.

I wonder if he talks like that with people he's close to.

Clicking on Cheng Yubai's homepage, I found that he had already followed back, probably after the broadcast ended.

I went back and checked the time the message was sent: 8:05 AM.

"My schedule is quite regular. I finish my broadcasts in the early morning and still have time to make spreadsheets. I can get up at eight o'clock in the morning."

Shen Zhaoyi neither confirmed receipt of payment nor replied.

A refund? Don't even think about it.

Although accepting this money might only be considered a bug in the system's cash-out card system, it changed his relationship with Cheng Yubai.

This is a high-quality project with a guaranteed 50% cashback; we can't let it sit idle in our hands.

Moreover, on the other hand, Cheng Yubai's "unyielding" personality actually piqued her interest.

Compared to Fire's roguish and unconventional approach, this doctor who doesn't play by the rules is more outstanding.

She really wanted to get to know people better.

On the other side of the screen, Cheng Yubai watched as the message he sent became read, but he received no response.

Including that transfer.

It seems that the usual tricks don't work on this person.

He put down his phone and rubbed his temples.

At the same time, Shen Zhaoyi was drawn to a push notification.

It was a promotional video for a model shop, and the male models in the video were all tall and handsome with delicate features. Her eyes lit up!
"Yes, you can't see the truth online, so why not do the screening offline?"

Face-to-face observation will always reveal who is the real handsome guy and who is all about technology and tough talk, right?

However, as soon as she had this thought, the system ball appeared.

[Host, offline tipping is temporarily unavailable.]

Shen Zhaoyi was unwilling to give up, "Then when will it be okay?"

The little ball blinked and replied earnestly:

Once the accumulated cashback amount reaches a certain threshold, the system will be upgraded, unlocking new features.

[Currently, we are 187650 points away from the next level]

"How much?" Shen Zhaoyi's eyes widened, almost failing to calculate the amount.

In other words, according to Cheng Yubai's conditions, Hua Zi would have to do 126.

After the transaction is completed, the other party will probably block you immediately.

"If only I could find a perfect target," Shen Zhaoyi thought indignantly.

Upon hearing her words, the system "thoughtfully" provided an analysis:

The percentage of men with perfect overall qualities is 0%.

The percentage of men who score full marks in the single category of physical appearance is less than 0.0001%.

[It is recommended that the host lower their expectations. Everyone has flaws, and nothing in the world is near perfect.]

A few words extinguished Shen Zhaoyi's illusions like cold water.

However, what it said makes sense.

A monster like Cheng Yubai with a score of 9.4 is already a rare breed, and Fire has a base score of 9.2. You can't get fat in one bite.

Shen Zhaoyi comforted herself, thinking that now that she didn't have to work, she had plenty of time to do other things.

While investing in men, don't forget to invest in yourself.

Although I don't have much savings, I'll take it one step at a time, starting with the small things.

Shen Zhaoyi casually tossed her phone onto the table, went to the bathroom, and after taking a shower, stood in front of the mirror and examined herself.

She is actually very beautiful.

A face suited to cool tones, with a high and straight nose, pale lips, and eyes that exude a sense of aloofness when not smiling. Yet, her thick and long eyelashes cast a small shadow under her eyes, softening the coldness.

Otherwise, Manager Zhang wouldn't have groped her.

However, the constant pressure and relentless competition at the large company after I started working, along with frequent late nights, have caused dark circles under my eyes and a lot of pimples on my forehead, making my skin condition much worse than before.

Even her once proudest long, straight black hair is now just a bunch of weeds.

In addition, prolonged sitting has also led to changes in body posture.

Shen Zhaoyi is also someone who loves beauty, so of course she's not satisfied with her current state.

After leaving the bathroom and changing her clothes, she opened her phone, searched for the highest-rated hair salon nearby, and booked a treatment package.

Three hours later, looking at herself in the wall mirror, Shen Zhaoyi was extremely satisfied.

The hairdresser deliberately kept her original hairstyle, only giving her a smoothing treatment.

His once dry and brittle hair is now finally showing some signs of life.

After a quick lunch, I went to the beauty salon in the afternoon.

As the cool infusion device glided across her cheek, Shen Zhaoyi closed her eyes and sighed, "This is life."

After the treatment, her skin had a rosy glow, and the pimples that had appeared were professionally treated with transparent pimple patches. She also received a full-body massage to relax her stiff shoulders and neck.

When Shen Zhaoyi returned home in the evening, she had a bouquet of flowers in her hand.

A pale pink Elsa paired with white baby's breath, placed in a clear vase, instantly brings life to the otherwise cool and quiet room.

I rented a studio apartment specifically to save myself the trouble. It was great in every way, but it didn't feel like my own.

Now that Shen Zhaoyi has tasted the benefits brought by the system, she is naturally not content with the status quo.

Thinking back to the property I gave up for Fire, my next goal is to buy another apartment. Given the current housing prices in City C, I'd be busy for the next two weeks to afford a large apartment in the city center in full.

The most urgent task is to spend all the tips given each day without wasting a single penny.

As for new goals, let's wait and see.

Fire started broadcasting at 7 PM.

It was two or three hours earlier than the previous two days.

When Shen Zhaoyi clicked in, he was on a video call. The other person had turned on their camera, and the screen showed a car frame that had been partially dismantled. The two were discussing technical terms that were completely incomprehensible to him.

Fire's voice sounded more serious than usual during his live streams, perhaps because he was now in his area of ​​expertise.

Thinking about this person's profile, Shen Zhaoyi searched for information about the prestige of that championship and also found photos of past champions.

There were a few handsome guys, but none of them were named Fire; they were probably using an alias.

By the time she finished looking through everything, the connection on the other end had ended.

There were no two people in the live stream room, and the chat was empty, so Pei Yan immediately saw the notification that she had entered the room earlier.

Surprisingly, he wasn't driven away by his own inner demons; his willpower is quite impressive.

The underground car race last night didn't end until almost dawn, and he didn't sleep well. If he hadn't made a last-minute appointment with his boss for online coaching, he wouldn't have started his live stream at this hour.

Just as I was about to say goodbye to Sister Leslie and end the broadcast, a PK invitation suddenly popped up on the screen.

Pei Yan knew the platform's random selection rules, but he didn't play these games, so he refused without even thinking about it.

Unexpectedly, the other party seemed determined to challenge him, rejecting him only to immediately reconnect.

It seems this was intentional.

Just as I was about to turn off the PK function, two low-level accounts suddenly entered the live stream.

(End of this chapter)