Super Rich: The sister of a superstar is the richest man in the world.

Moreover, in the end, no one knows how many rounds of votes the top three can garner, and how to get votes is a real test of the skills of fans and their idols.

Fans offered various suggestions, but no one knew if other fan groups would manage to get the last vote in seconds.

Fans were highly engaged, and even casual viewers found it hilarious!

Cen Yu'an saw that Qiujiu in the group had even made a model.

It's all clearly written out which point the loose fans cast their votes, how many votes the older and younger brothers and sisters cast at which point, and how much of a gap required a "steal" (a strategy to gain an advantage).

She genuinely admired these girls who were so devoted to their idols.

Cen Yu'an couldn't do something that meticulous; she's just a nouveau riche who can get votes in a flash.

She's here! Lexi's votes will be so high that they'll disregard all schemes.

As an A01 streamer, Chenxi just needs to make it into the top three to save face for the old group and the home turf. Neither she nor her fans have the energy to campaign for more rounds of votes.

Soon, Dawn secured third place with 852 million points.

Then it was Ximi's turn to take the microphone for the second time. Her score wasn't as high as Lexi's because Ximi had only appeared once from 10 a.m. until now, and her fans had boosted her score to this high.

Many of the haters have lost their composure.

There are always people who try to find pleasure in criticizing someone.

Little did they know, the more they criticized Ximi, the more her fans felt sorry for her and treated her better...

As soon as Ximi took the microphone, her fans showered her with gifts like they were free. The special effects on the public screen never stopped, and with the sound effects of the gifts, Cen Yu'an couldn't even hear what Ximi was saying.

brush!

The screen displayed the message "Don't mess with me, I'm giving you a Ximi Carnival X500".

The atmosphere in the live stream instantly reached a small climax.

Simi didn't realize at first that there were 500 carnivals.

Hearing the host of their family excitedly thanking Emperor Mo, Ximi instantly burst into tears.

"I'll be a good boy!"

"Mo Huang spent my entire lifetime's salary in just 2 seconds!"

"Wake up, you may never earn 150 million in your entire life."

"With Emperor Mo here, there's no doubt about first place!"

"I'm just a casual observer, I don't understand. Why would someone with such terrible acting skills try to get first place?"

"You'd better be a complete stranger."

"God is like a spirit, if you don't like it, get lost."

"Sour chicken, if you're so capable, then let me play 500 cigarettes for you!"

"How is Lexi's family going to garner votes now?"

"With a gap of 1500 million points, there's no way to garner this vote."

"Ximi has won the championship again this time!"

"Could we change the champion's reward for Shengshi? Ximi has such high EQ, wouldn't she gain more fans by appearing on variety shows?"

"Don't speak too soon, Lexi hasn't even taken the microphone yet."

"..."

The chat went completely out of control for a moment, but fortunately, A01's experienced hosting quickly brought the situation back under control.

The host announced that Ximi's score had surpassed Lexi's, and then gave Ximi 30 seconds to give a brief thank you.

Next, it was Lexi's turn to take the microphone.

Ximi's voice trembled slightly:

"Thank you everyone, I didn't expect so many babies to still not give up on me and to be willing to believe in me. Thank you Mo Huang for giving me the best! Let's get through this round, no matter what the result is, please don't send any more gifts. Ximi has already felt your love! I will always love you all!"

After finishing his speech, he bowed deeply once more.

Seeing this, Lexi and Chenxi quickly handed Ximi tissues.

Meanwhile, the fans were not at peace either!

At midnight, the "Le Fans Gathering Place No. 2" group chat was still buzzing with discussion.

They didn't know if the Kun Emperor would come, so they watched the ticket distribution times provided by the administrator the whole time.

I want to send some votes to Lexi, whom I like.

Cen Yu'an saw that Ximi's family had sent 500 Carnivals, and when Lexi took the microphone, she ordered 1000 without saying a word.

If you "Don't mess with me" are here, why can't Kun be here too?

It's okay, it's just for fun.

To everyone's surprise, Simi directly said that she really wanted the second-place prize; this girl is quite insightful.

I just don't know if Shengshi will cause her trouble later.

The two super-rich people were clearly willing to fight each other, but you gave up with just one sentence. How many votes did that take?

Cen Yu'an did this to give Le Xi face and also to prevent Xi Mi from being harassed by their management team later.

I ordered 9999 sets of the carnival directly.

Even if two super-rich people were to fight, they might not be able to get this ticket. Shengshi probably won't make things too difficult for the young girl.

……

(Friendly reminder: If you forgot about this part, you can refer to Chapters 1 and 2 of this book.)

……

"Live stream over!"

Shengshi-C09 Lexi won the Shengshi March Guild Tournament with 348,820 points.

Within 3 minutes, the hashtag "#RichWomanSpends3MillionYuanOnFemaleLivestreamer" went viral on multiple platforms.

Cen Yu'an wanted to send some red envelopes to the fans in the second group to cheer them up, but she clearly felt her heart beating too fast, and the system's mechanical voice came out at the same time:

"Beep beep, the host is currently consuming life points at a rate of 8 times the normal rate. 1 hours have been consumed. Beep beep, 2 hours have been consumed. Please lie down on your right side and rest as soon as possible."

Upon hearing this, Cen Yu'an was so frightened that she quickly threw her phone away.

Lie down directly.

Goodness, one minute takes her over a thousand hours. How much money would she have to tip to make it back?

Sorry, my dear fans, I'll send you the red envelopes tomorrow morning...