The streamer was so beautiful and charming that the guy jumped right in.

After hesitating for a moment, Pu Xi answered the call.

"Are you busy? I just saw you came to the live stream."

Pu Xi was a little surprised that Mu Chen could notice her despite so many people coming and going in his live stream.

"I'm not busy anymore, so I'm just wandering around the streets, going from one live stream to another."

Mu Chen chuckled softly; it was a very pleasant laugh.

Have you ended your live stream?

What Pu Xi really wanted to ask was why he suddenly made a voice call to her? And why he followed her on social media? Wasn't he afraid his older sister would be angry if she saw it?

The two hadn't followed each other on social media before. Although Pu Xi had been watching Mu Chen for a while, watching was fine, but following him was out of the question.

Not long ago, Pu Xi discovered that Mu Chen had followed her. Out of politeness, Pu Xi followed him back, after all, Mu Chen was a streamer she had watched for so long.

"The broadcast has ended."

"Congratulations on advancing to the third round of the event. We wish you the best of luck in reaching the top ten."

"Thank you. I see you've made it to the third round of the event."

"um, yes."

"I also wish you success in making it into the top ten."

"I can't say for sure."

"XiXi's boss..."

"My boss is doing well, he's just too busy."

Pu Xi didn't know what Mu Chen meant by calling her, so she could only chat with him aimlessly.

"Xixi."

"Ok?"

"May I invite you to dinner?"

Pu Xi was even more puzzled: Invite her to dinner?

She didn't seem to help him much, did she? If watching his live streams for free is considered helping, then she was quite helpful.

There was nothing else. She didn't understand why Mu Chen suddenly wanted to invite her to dinner. Before, he would just stream and she would watch. They didn't talk and had no interaction.

The last time we crossed paths was when she was still a small-time streamer, I don't understand.

Pu Xi's main approach to things he doesn't understand is to simply not try to understand them; he'll naturally understand when the time is right.

"I'm in City S, we're quite far apart, aren't we?"

"I'm in City C, not far away, I'll come find you."

Since Mu Chen had already said so, she couldn't very well refuse.

"Okay, when?"

"Shall we have dinner together after the event ends these next few days? Or after the Mid-Autumn Festival gala?"

Pu Xi thought about it and decided that she was fine with it; it was up to Mu Chen.

"I'm fine with anything, it's up to you."

"Has Xixi been in S City these past few days?"

"I think so."

"it is good."

After chatting with Mu Chen for a while, Pu Xi rested.

……

the next day.

Pu Xi, having had a good night's sleep, was full of energy.

[Congratulations, host, you have reached 600 million followers! You are awarded one lottery draw chance, and you have 3 lottery draw chances available.]

The system's notification sound brought Pu Xi a good start to her day.

"Why am I gaining followers so fast?"

"The current percentage of new followers for the host is 30% from store visit videos and 70% from the Mid-Autumn Festival activities."

"Did the event gain so many followers?"

"Host, it mainly depends on the people. If you can't retain fans, having popularity is useless."

"That too."

Pu Xi got up and washed up full of energy, humming a song in a good mood.

After washing up, Pu Xi ordered takeout and tidied up the house.

She won't be going out today. She'll tidy up the house so she can do her live stream tonight. There are only 6 days left in the event, so she needs to hurry up and rank up.

As usual, I sent a good morning message to Xing Che and Fu Shen, or more accurately, a good afternoon message.

Regardless of whether they replied or not, Pu Xi sent the message and then started tidying up the house.

I was just tidying up when the takeout arrived. I was busy at the time and didn't eat it until it arrived.

By the time Pu Xi finished cleaning the house and was ready to eat, the takeout was already cold. She was exhausted from cleaning and didn't want to move at all, so she just ate whatever was available.

Then, like a boneless worm, I collapsed onto the sofa. I was so tired. I'll just call a housekeeper next time.

After playing on her phone for a while and replying to some messages, Pu Xi somehow fell asleep.

When she woke up, the lights of every house were already on outside, and the little streetlight girl had already gone to work. Only she, the lazybones, had just woken up.

Pu Xi glanced at the time. Although it was already past eight o'clock, there was still time. So she lay on the sofa, ordered takeout, and then leisurely got up to wash and prepare for the live broadcast.

The food arrived shortly after, and Pu Xi started a live stream with it in hand.

"Welcome tonight's viewers and fans, I'm your host, XiXiJiang PuXi."

—The streamer is just as good-looking as she appears in the videos.

—The host is so good-looking, no wonder she made it into the top 100 of the Mid-Autumn Festival event.

—Here comes XiXi-chan.

—Has the host not eaten yet?

—What is the streamer eating?

"Beef tripe noodles, the beef tripe noodles made by you vermicelli are so delicious, fragrant and chewy."

——。 。 。

— You'll lose fans if you keep doing this, streamer.

—The streamer wants to eat us.

“My fans should be eaten into my belly, so you won’t become someone else’s fans, hehehe.” Pu Xi raised an eyebrow, with an exaggerated villainous expression.

This cringeworthy acting left the viewers and fans in the live stream speechless.

—Host, you're not acting, are you?

—It's okay for livestreamers to enter the entertainment industry, but please don't act.

"why would you say so?"

—Your acting skills are so bad you'll get criticized to death. I'm afraid people will criticize me too if they find out I'm your fan.

—I'm not afraid of being scolded, I'm mainly afraid of losing face.

—Yeah, I'm afraid people will say I'm a fan of some kind of thing.

"That's so exaggerated?" Pu Xi's expression was exaggerated again.

—Extremely exaggerated.

—If you're beautiful, just be beautiful. You can be a pretty vase.

--that is.

—Actually, the streamer is quite good at singing and dancing, and isn't just a pretty face?

—I mean, if you really want to act, then play a pretty role, be a pretty vase, nothing else is suitable.

Pu Xi said with a mix of helplessness and indulgence, "Alright, alright, I'll listen to you."

—We're doing this for your own good.

—That's right, I'm afraid you'll feel bad if you get scolded.

Pu Xi slurped up noodles while chatting with viewers and fans in the live stream.

—Watching the streamer eat makes me hungry.

—Even though I just finished dinner, watching the streamer eat makes me want to eat something too.

Until Pu Xi finished eating the noodles.

"To all the viewers and fans in the live stream, there's only one round left in the Mid-Autumn Festival event. I'm planning to play some ranked matches to improve my rank. Even if I don't make it into the top ten, we can't give up, right?"

——Go, go.

—Every little bit helps.

—Hopefully the streamer will have good luck; even if they don't make it into the top ten in the event, at least they can get a few stars.

—I have a bad feeling about it.

--Me too.

Longtime fans all feel that Pu Xi's luck is a bit questionable.

Pu Xi was both amused and exasperated: "I'm very lucky. Why are you doing this to me? It hurts my feelings."

—We're just telling the truth.

--that is.

Pu Xi said arrogantly, "I don't believe it, I won't listen, I won't listen."

After clicking the ranked match connection button, Pu Xi looked like she couldn't accept it, and the camera split in two.

—You won't believe me if I tell you.

—Host, don't you know how unlucky you are?