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

"What did you say?"

The comments in the live chat made Nan Nan Jiang look stern.

"Who gave you permission to talk nonsense?"

Nan Nan Jiang wanted to say something more, but her assistant stopped her. If she kept talking nonsense, she would lose not only the big boss but also her fans.

Pu Xi frowned slightly and turned to go to Tian Tian Jiang's live stream.

Compared to Nan Nan Jiang's donuts, it's all the rage.

"Welcome to all the new viewers and fans in the live stream! We'll be giving out small red envelopes for everyone to grab and have some fun later."

—The host is awesome.

—Waiting for the little red envelope.

—What good news is there, host? You seem so happy.

Sweetie smiled mysteriously: "Take a guess."

—Has he gained the support of another big brother?

—The person upstairs guessed correctly.

—It's actually true?

—After my PK battle with Nan Nan last night, Donut poached one of Nan Nan's top players.

—Is that so?

—However, this big shot was a big shot in the donut business before, but was poached by Nan Nan for a while.

The comments section said that she didn't mind at all that the "donut" was a big shot. She didn't mind that the big shot wasn't loyal to her, since he wasn't her boyfriend, as long as he was willing to spend money on her.

Moreover, while it may sound unpleasant, many streamers do this: they think that if they can poach someone's money, it's their money. Besides, Nan Nan Jiang poached her first, so is she wrong to poach him back?

Pu Xi glanced at the donut's homepage; there were three naming rights, which was quite a lot.

Looking at my own account, I have none, and I have less than 10,000 followers.

After moving to a new house, I can start live streaming with my face showing, and there will be a giveaway soon, so I hope I can win something good.

It was 1 a.m.

Pu Xi received a private message from Boss Qi.

"good evening."

"It's already past midnight, or rather, past midnight, Boss Qi."

Just as Qi Nian was about to put her phone down, she received a message from Pu Xi that was instantly replied to. After reading the message, she couldn't help but smile slightly.

Good morning.

"Good morning, Boss Qi. Did you just finish your work?"

"Ah."

"I'm taking a day off tomorrow."

The prayer was answered with a question mark.

"I'm moving tomorrow and there's a class reunion, so I won't be able to do a live stream."

"be careful."

"it is good."

[Pray to reach level 60 and enter the live stream.]

Pu Xi was bored when he saw Qi Da Lao enter the live stream.

"Welcome, Master Qi, to the live stream."

[Qi Level 60]: "Your live stream is really deserted."

"That's what happens when you don't have many fans."

[Prayer Level 60]: "I'll send you some data."

"Thank you, Boss Qi, sending you love."

[Qi gave away 1 data package during the live stream]

[Qi gave away 5 data package during the live stream]

[Qi gave away 10 data package during the live stream]

……

[Qi gave away 100 data package during the live stream]

One hundred traffic boxes immediately propelled Pu Xi into the top 50 of the recommendation list, and many people entered the live stream room.

"Welcome to our new viewers! Good morning everyone."

Wow, the host's voice is great.

Wow, the top player on the leaderboard is actually level 60.

—The host's voice is really nice.

"Thank you for the compliments. If you like the streamer, please follow me. The streamer will be showing my face the day after tomorrow."

--Yeah?

—Let's give it a follow!

—Pay attention first.

—With such a pleasant voice, the host must be very good-looking.

"of course."

Hearing Pu Xi so narcissistically admit it, Qi Nian couldn't help but smile. What a narcissistic little guy.

—Is the anchor so confident?

—That doesn't seem to be the case.

People with pleasant voices are generally not good-looking.

—So, someone like me, who's not good-looking and has an unpleasant voice, isn't an ordinary person?

—The person upstairs is no ordinary person.

"Follow me first, and I guarantee you'll be satisfied on the day I do the live stream where I reveal my face."

——Fine, I'll fall for it this time.

—Then I'll fall for it too.

Through Pu Xi's tireless efforts to get new viewers to follow her, her number of fans finally exceeded 10,000 after one month and three days of live streaming.

"I've reached 10,000 followers. Thank you all for your support and love."

—Aren't you going to give us a talent show, host?

—Yeah, I haven't seen the host perform any talents since I came in.

"No problem, I'll sing a love song for everyone in the live stream today."

Qi Nian, who hadn't been paying attention to the live stream, immediately turned the volume down to the minimum when she heard that Pu Xi was going to sing a song for everyone.

Pu Xi's longtime fans, who were on patrol and hadn't checked their phones, immediately took out their phones and turned down the volume after hearing that Pu Xi was going to sing.

--expect.

—The host has such a nice voice, she must be a great singer.

—I can't wait, host, sing soon!

"Okay, let me find the original singer of the backing track first."

Why the original version?

—Can't the streamer sing?

"Everyone, I'm ready. Please listen attentively to my magnificent voice."

The moment Pu Xi spoke, the live stream room, which had over a hundred viewers, fell silent, and the number of viewers instantly dropped from over a hundred to just over 70.

—Oh my god.

—Host, you're trying to kill me.

—If I die, the streamer should pay me back.

Listening to other streamers sing is enjoyable, but listening to streamers sing is deadly.

"You're hurting my feelings," Pu Xi said, sounding a little aggrieved.

—You hurt us first.

—What did we do wrong that you treat us like this?

— Treat them as they treat you.

Pu Xi: "...Is it really that bad?"

—Even the wailing of ghosts and howling of wolves sounds better than your singing, streamer.

—You upstairs are good at describing things.

--Hahaha.

Pu Xi gave an emo look: "Fine, I won't sing anymore."

—You can show your face during a live stream, dance, or perform other talents.

Singing is not for you.

--Yes.

I chatted with my fans until 4 a.m., but none of them could stay up and went to sleep. There were still more than 20 people left in the live stream, but unfortunately no one was sending any more comments.

These 20-odd people are probably the ones who were registered but have already fallen asleep.

Pu Xi saw that Qi Da Lao's account was still online, probably like last night, with the account logged in but the person was asleep. Nevertheless, she called out to him a few times.

"Boss Qi, are you still there?"

"Boss Qi?"

[Prayer Level 60]: "Hmm."

Pu Xi was a little surprised to see that Qi Da Lao had replied; Qi Da Lao was still awake.

"I thought Boss Qi was asleep."

[Prayer Level 60]: "Prepare."

"It's late, goodnight, Boss Qi."

[Qi gave away 1 Tigger in the live stream]

[Qi gave away 5 data package during the live stream]

[Qi gave away 10 data package during the live stream]

[Prayer Level 60]: "Goodnight."

"Thank you for the Tigger, Qi! Thank you for the gift, Qi! Goodnight, Qi!"

This Mr. Qi is such a nice guy. He even sent her 5,000 yuan worth of gifts before she went to bed. It seems like her life is getting better and better. It looks like she should write a long post for him.