Are all the people in this script that rich? Just casually gifting twenty thousand universal coins?
“Thank you,” Yan Chuan said to the user who immediately topped the leaderboard: “The Carnival gift sent by ID ‘Qi’…”
After pondering, he felt that saying just that seemed a bit dismissive, so he made a heart shape with his hands and tilted his head: “Thank you for the gift from the top supporter.”
[You’re welcome]
[Can I have your contact information?]
The new top supporter dove right in, asking for contact information without any hesitation.
Yan Chuan was taken aback for a moment: “Sure… I’ll send you a private message.”
The chat room erupted in condemnation directed at the top supporter who asked for contact information.
[What kind of jerk asks for contact information right away?]
[Even though I’m happy my wife is making money, the thought that the top supporter can get her contact info just makes me sad, sob sob sob.]
[Be careful with what you say; the top supporter can mute viewers too.]
Yan Chuan got a bit distracted and added the newcomer to the “Sponsors” category.
His social circle was too empty; he indeed needed to post something on it.
Of course, it was a gesture of gratitude toward the sponsor.
Yan Chuan thought for a moment and separated Evan into another group.
The group’s name was “Sponsors.”
Evan wasn’t the top supporter of his livestream, so he couldn’t be categorized as a sponsor.
Moreover, their interactions didn’t involve any money; it was a very pure superior-subordinate relationship, not a “sugar daddy and lover” sort of relationship.
However, he contributed to Yan Chuan’s broadcasting career, providing timely clothing he could wear, worthy of a “sponsor” label.
The new top supporter hadn’t revealed their name, so Yan Chuan noted them down by their ID, just like with Ke from last night.
“Hello,” he sent a greeting.
After adding contact information, the new top supporter replied with a hello and sent: “Qi Yan.”
Yan Chuan was startled and changed the note for the new top supporter.
Qi Yan: “Will you wear this pair of socks after the stream?”
Yan Chuan: ?
He tentatively replied: “Probably not…”
The person on the other end immediately responded, “Can I buy them?”
Buy his socks?
Yan Chuan was puzzled, but thinking about how much the top supporter had already gifted, he politely replied, “Sure.”
He didn’t probe into what the new top supporter meant and continued live streaming after their brief exchange.
But when his gaze returned to the screen, he suddenly noticed the second top supporter’s messages were also flooding in.
This second top supporter was of course “Ke,” who had sent him gifts in the last stream but had now been bumped from the top spot.
[I’m dying of laughter; you’ve been robbed. My wife has already added the new top supporter’s contact info.]
[I’m watching the top supporters fight from behind the screen since I can’t afford gifts.]
[So many people!]
Ke: [I was late for the event today, just sending a few gifts to apologize.]
It seemed like he was pent up with emotion, giving Yan Chuan a carnival gift in the livestream.
In no time, “Little Bunny Sweetheart’s” livestream was back on top of the newcomer leaderboard, with non-fans joining to see what was going on.
[Godly battle.]
[Well, a beautiful wife always gets swept away by a bad man with a foul scent of money.]
[I’m crying; using my meager salary to send a small gift to my wife, just to hear her thank me personally.]
Ke was still explaining in the livestream.
[I was waiting for the stream since around six but was suddenly notified about a game being moved up, so I was late.]
[It wasn’t intentional, don’t be mad.]
Yan Chuan shook his head: “I’m not mad.”
Why would he be angry that a sponsor was late and actively sent him gifts?
Yan Chuan went along with Ke’s words: “Did the game go well?”
Of course, it had gone well.
On the other end, Ke was frowning, hurriedly typing away in the comments.
He saw his position in the leaderboard drop from bright gold to red, and his mood soured.
Ke had originally scheduled time for this, even logging into the livestream early, but a teammate had suddenly knocked on his door to inform him that one of their matches had been moved up.
As a professional player, he could disregard the livestreaming platform’s demands, but the team needed every member, so Ke had to abandon watching “Little Bunny Sweetheart’s” stream.
The match only took two hours, and Ke hurried back to his room without time to rest before opening the stream.
Then he saw the thin socks resting on the chair arm and noticed that he had been pushed from the top spot.
Upon entering, Ke had also heard “Little Bunny Sweetheart” softly thanking the new top supporter, saying she could add their contact information.
The words were exactly what he had heard yesterday.
At that moment, Ke wished he had skipped the game entirely.
This was a robbery!
He had only been one or two hours late, and now he was sharing space with another guy!
“Pretty well; we won against them,” but Ke couldn’t say such things in front of “Little Bunny Sweetheart.” He clearly remembered that his main account was still blocked and he was in a naturally weaker position.
Yan Chuan nodded: “You’re impressive.”
He was playing so poorly, still needing to see the beginner’s guide while this person was off to play a match, reminding him of a certain streamer he had already blocked.
A gold message suddenly scrolled by.
[That’s the Ke you blocked before.]
Yan Chuan: ?
Before he could voice his question, the new top supporter posted again.
[He came using a secondary account to trick you.]
The comments section was flooded with candle emojis.
[It’s over; the truth is revealed now.]
[Send a photo of everyone, witness the rivalry of the first and second top supporters.]
[I’m watching without spending a dime, what a show!]
[I bet this video’s view count will exceed a million, just reserving a spot here first.]
The comments were filled with expressions of “I knew it all along,” and “Ke’s” response confirmed that.
[I didn’t intend to hide it.]
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