owlsbooks Chapter 99 The most important thing is that the gentleman is happy!
Chapter 99 The most important thing is that the gentleman is happy!
[Missing Empty Legs]: "Huh? Why are you streaming?"
"Didn't you say you had something to do and took the day off?"
"Judging from the streamer's live broadcast room, it must be in a hotel, because there's no iconic steel pipe."
"..."
Compared to Shen Yourong, Cheng Qingxia is quite popular. As soon as she started broadcasting, seventy or eighty viewers flooded into the live stream room, including many long-time fans who have been following and watching the live stream for years.
In today's world where everyone can start a live stream, and with beauty filters, every female streamer has a pretty face and immediately asks for money from her boyfriend, Xiao Kongkong, a streamer who retired from Maoya, is a breath of fresh air.
Some fans even bluntly stated that Xiao Kongkong came to regulate Douyin live streaming.
Of course, this is just a joke. After all, with her status, who could she possibly discipline?
Seeing the comments in the live stream, Cheng Qingxia couldn't help but feel a little nervous. She had been live streaming for quite a few years, and while she was a regular streamer, her top supporters came and went.
But so far, no, as of this morning.
She has never met any of the top spenders in real life, let alone given them a "sugar daddy's perspective"!
Subconsciously, her eyes kept looking at the phone on the ground. When she saw the various comments from fans in the live stream after they discovered that she had suddenly started broadcasting, she felt even more ashamed, and her face became hot.
But having been immersed in the world of live streaming for so long, basic performance skills are second nature to him.
Despite her flushed face, she showed no sign of distress and laughed, "I just got off the plane and arrived at the hotel. After washing up, I figured I still had some time, so I decided to start a live stream to chat with everyone. I won't be doing any special activities or dancing much today, as I'm quite tired. Let's just have a normal chat."
Cheng Qingxia stood in front of the camera, speaking and swaying her body, occasionally lifting her skirt slightly.
She was wearing a floral sleeveless dress, and only her waist and above were visible in the live stream.
"Kongkong, you suddenly stopped playing with the controls? I'm still not used to it!"
At that moment, a comment flashed across the live stream screen.
Cheng Qingxia frowned inwardly and rolled her eyes speechlessly. What's with the pipes? What else is pole dancing if not pipes?
That statement is ambiguous.
but.
Although I won't be playing in the live stream tonight, I'll be playing in real life, and it might even be with that big-breasted, brainless slut, Li Yuya...
Ning Xiuyang enjoyed the comfort of a bath while watching the live stream, thoroughly enjoying himself.
then.
He then clicked into Shen Yourong's live stream.
Compared to Cheng Qingxia, Shen Yourong was not as well-prepared, and it was obvious to the naked eye that she was a little nervous after entering the live broadcast room, with panic showing in her eyes that kept glancing at the ground.
When Ning Xiuyang entered the live stream, she almost called him by the wrong name.
"First... first, welcome Yang Shen home~"
I almost called him "sir," but after uttering the first word, I realized that I wasn't in a hotel room, but in a live broadcast room.
At this moment, Shen Yourong was wearing a white short dress, the hem of which just reached her thighs.
From Ning Xiuyang's third-person perspective, she saw long, snow-white legs, not wearing stockings like Cheng Qingxia.
Ning Xiuyang chuckled and sent Shen Yourong a private message: "Try to look natural. This is something you can't do in public. You don't want your fans in the live stream to know that you're giving me a third-person perspective, do you?"
Ning Xiuyang smiled mischievously as he stared at Shen Yourong, who was checking her private messages in the live stream.
Shen Yourong's live stream audience was naturally far smaller than Cheng Qingxia's; several minutes into the stream, the number of viewers had only just surpassed ten.
Shen Yourong's expression stiffened for a moment, but she quickly put on a smile, revealing an unnatural expression.
He was just about to say something to warm up the atmosphere.
At this time.
A comment appeared on the screen, causing her expression to pause slightly, followed by a hint of resentment in her eyes.
[Yang Dingtian]: "Go connect with Xiao Kongkong via voice chat."
Shen Yourong was filled with resentment. "Sir, you've gone too far!"
Although it was just a live stream interaction, it was still in the same hotel, even the same presidential suite, just in different rooms.
What if someone recognizes me? That would be incredibly embarrassing!
But she had to admit that when she saw that comment, her heart was stirred, and she felt a strange, indescribable emotion welling up inside her.
After hesitating for a moment, she obediently clicked to connect with Xiaokongkong.
"Oh, Rong-jie is here too?"
As soon as she got on the microphone, Cheng Qingxia asked the question naturally. Compared to the nervousness on Shen Yourong's face, she was obviously much more composed and calm. Her calm and collected demeanor amazed Shen Yourong.
If it weren't for the third-person perspective video playing on her phone not far from her feet, she would have almost thought she was dreaming.
She's such a great actress!
Shen Yourong was genuinely impressed, and immediately coughed lightly, trying to make herself look more like Cheng Qingxia, before saying, "My Yang God asked me to connect with you on a live stream."
Cheng Qingxia raised an eyebrow and said, "He's clearly my Yang Shen, Sister You Rong, please don't steal my husband, okay?"
As she spoke, her tone even carried a hint of coquetry and grievance.
Shen Yourong immediately looked embarrassed.
At this moment, Ning Xiuyang jokingly sent a comment: "Why don't you two have a PK match?"
Then, he sent a message in the private group: "[Evil laugh] Ten-minute PK, whoever makes me feel the most satisfied during the third-person perspective, I'll be theirs."
Cheng Qingxia and Shen Yourong were both taken aback, and each sent an ellipsis in the group chat.
Meanwhile, in the live stream, Cheng Qingxia raised an eyebrow and said arrogantly, "Let's fight! With Sister Rong here, it's a ten-minute PK. Whoever loses has to grant the winner one request, and then call Yang Shen 'Daddy' in the live stream. If Yang Shen votes, both sides have to get the same number; anything beyond that doesn't count. How about it? Dare to accept?"
A mischievous smile played on Cheng Qingxia's lips.
With the votes for Yang Shen tied on both sides, she was almost certain to win.
She had already thought about this request, and based on her understanding of Shen Yourong, it was definitely difficult to fulfill.
But since it's a PK penalty and a requirement, it can't be done so easily!
She wanted to see how Sister You Rong, a mature 36-year-old woman, would flirt with the Yang God.
Cheng Qingxia harbored a wicked intention.
Shen Yourong raised an eyebrow. She didn't want to agree at first, knowing that her strength was definitely not as good as Cheng Qingxia's. But then she thought that this was just to satisfy her master's interests. Winning or losing was not important; what mattered most was that her master was happy. So she gritted her teeth and agreed.
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