Host, the villain's corruption level has exploded!

Chapter 800: The number one on the leaderboard is having trouble sleeping again tonight (2)

Her task is to achieve 100% favorability and 0% corruption rate.

The extra item that Bai Tuanzi drew was exactly what he wanted: money.

When Song Zhishu opened her eyes, it was pitch black.

The boundless night sky hung low, the moon glowing white and luminous, yet dressed in a deep blue, elaborate dress, silently hanging on the side.

She turned on her phone; it was 3 a.m., her mind was foggy, and she desperately wanted to fall asleep.

She got up and went to the bathroom in her room.

The lights in the Song family's house never go out every night, shining brightly as if it were daytime, eternal and unparalleled.

Song Zhi rubbed her eyes, went to the bathroom, and when she came back, she suddenly couldn't sleep anymore. Her spoiled temper flared up instantly, and she grabbed a pillow from the side and smashed it hard against the intricately patterned wall in the darkness, her anger rising like a surging tide.

"........."

Song Zhishu suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Tuan'er, did the original owner have some kind of mental illness?"

[Host, rest assured, the original owner did not have a mental illness.]

Before Song Zhishu could catch her breath, the little white dumpling continued, "She's just a little neurotic."

Song Zhishu: Very good, you can swallow your breath directly.

The white dumpling said that the original owner was easily angered, and when she got angry, it was very serious. She would vent her anger uncontrollably, and she would never hurt herself, but would always hurt objects and other people.

It's not quite at the point of being "ill," but to others it's almost like being "ill."

Song Zhishu sighed, opened her phone, and discovered that the original owner's wallpaper and lock screen were simply four words written on a white background: "I want to sleep".

She spent some time downloading the Shark platform, switching to other apps and chatting with Liang Shengyu in between, and found the download interrupted when she returned.

She almost choked on her breath, slowly closed her eyes, took five deep breaths, and then kindly clicked the download button again.

She watched helplessly as the pause button turned into 0%.

Song Zhishu: ………

Then, a loud "bang" echoed through the Song family, startling the distant moon, which trembled three times.

She smashed her phone.

Song Zhishu and Bai Tuanzi were stunned, looking at each other blankly. Finally, they decided to go all out and go to sleep, and deal with it tomorrow.

The next day, Song Zhishu bit her nails as she bought a mobile phone on an online shopping platform.

Sleepymia/nDreamyNu: Is this phone durable enough to withstand drops?

Japanese customer service representative: It's incredibly durable and drop-resistant!

Song Zhishu: "..."

A surge of anger welled up inside her again.

Sleeping_mia/n_dreaming_girl: How durable is it? Give me a specific answer.

Japanese soldier (customer service): Sir, for example, even if you drop it from a height of 200m, it will still die, it will definitely break! It's very durable!

Song Zhishu: "..."

If it weren't for Bai Tuanzi stopping her, she almost smashed the computer too.

She spent half an hour calming herself down, then expressionlessly reported the customer service representative who thought they were being funny, and finally managed to buy a phone from another store.

Today is Sunday, and she has no classes. It's Song Chao's happy time for her. The original owner of this body used to stay home and sleep until the sun went down. Few people could tolerate her temper, and she herself disdained to socialize with others. So Song Zhishu successfully downloaded "Shark" on her computer, registered an account, and planned to spend the whole afternoon on the computer.

Perhaps influenced by the original owner of this body, she actually found the original owner's online name quite interesting. However, Song Zhishu was determined not to use this online name to get closer to Bian Yan, so she resorted to her old trick and chose a more appropriate online name before starting to search for the male supporting character's account.

Bian Yan's online name is Bian Yan, probably because it sounds like a novel title, so no one suspected anything. No wonder his classmates were able to cyberbully him so easily.

With 34 followers, there are just the right number. However, since this is a sleep aid streamer, the quality of the followers is much lower because the engagement is not high and the feelings are very different. Some followers can meet their sleep needs with just one or two videos.

Bian Yan's videos consistently garnered around 5000 likes, rarely exceeding 10,000. Song Zhishu initially thought the data was decent and not unacceptable.

However, she searched for the female lead's account, which was called "Goodnight with Me," with 128 million followers and the number of likes for each episode fluctuating around 4.

Although the two started as live streamers at almost the same time, both having been doing it for four years, with Bian Yan even starting earlier, it must be said that this result is still predictable.

Zhong Wan'an's sleep aid videos always have a gentle and bright color tone, vibrant and beautiful enough but not glaring, making people feel happy just by watching them.

Although she only revealed her lips, neck, and flowing long hair, her smile was radiant and delightful.

In contrast, the background is always a dark hole, with long black hair that almost obscures the camera, a pale jaw and tightly pursed thin lips.

Even if someone like him becomes popular, it's only for one or two videos, temporarily appealing to some people's tastes, and his popularity won't last long.

Furthermore, Bian Yan hates comments that are unrelated to his sleep aid videos or contain inappropriate jokes; he will coldly and ruthlessly block such comments without even reading them.

Song Zhishu felt that it was a perfect match.

People should have their own principles, just like her. Except when she's angry, she would never physically hurt others.

If you're really angry

It's not her fault, after all, she has accumulated so much good fortune.

Song Zhishu thought so, so she followed Bian Yan and then watched all 328 of his videos.

You need to close your eyes and listen carefully to Bian Yan's videos. Even if you can't discern his techniques, his rapid sleep is still good proof. That afternoon, Song Zhishu took three naps, which greatly reduced the resentment that had been simmering in her heart.

When she finally woke up, night had already fallen.

She owns two apartments in Kyoto, one in the suburbs and the other in a high-rise building in the city center, but she doesn't like either of them and prefers to stay at the Song residence.

Song Zhishu rubbed his eyes and glanced at the time: 7:00.

It's August now, and it's already getting dark earlier. Xiaoyu came to call her for dinner.

After finishing my meal and exercising, I entered Bianyan's live stream at 9:00 sharp.

Perhaps because of her good computer configuration, she was the first to enter. After that, more than a dozen people entered one after another. Later, the number of people in the live broadcast room fluctuated, eventually settling at 69.

Song Zhishu opened the viewing list and saw that most of the viewers had fan light sticks and were at level 2 or 3. They all seemed to be students, and it was estimated that they leveled up mostly by watching live streams.

Bian Yan was not an impolite brat.

He glanced at the ongoing live stream and said, "Good evening."