"Pfft."
Bei Yaoyue, who was secretly watching Xifeng's stream, couldn't help but laugh. This was definitely the Xifeng she knew—nothing else to say, but she really had a knack for acting tough.
As Xifeng scread and jumped up from her chair, jumping out of the cara's range, her virtual avatar also beca motionless, as if scared stiff on the spot. Soon the bullet comnts exploded.
"Good show, quickly call daddy."
"Ninety percent off? Is this all you've got?"
"Hahahahaha xswl."
"That scream, I'm satisfied."
"Don't be satisfied, suck it back in."
Xifeng, still shaken from the fright, stood aside trying hard to stabilize her emotions, while Jill in the ga suffered. Without player control, Jill stood motionless in place and was soon caught up by Nesis, who punched her into mush with one blow.
"YOU ARE DEAD"
The large text floating on screen seed to mock Xifeng's incompetence.
"'If this broken ga can make scream, I'll call you all daddy on the spot.'"
Soon, the bullet comnts began endlessly repeating what Xifeng had just said, and so people started creating variations.
"'If this broken daddy can make call ga, I'll scream you all on the spot.'"
"'If this broken scream can make call daddy, I'll ga you all on the spot.'"
"'If this broken daddy can make call ga, I'll scream you all on the spot.'"
It took a full minute before Xifeng recovered. She reluctantly returned to the computer, so embarrassed she didn't know what to say.
"Where is she? Scared to heaven?"
"Hey, you there?"
"Just now..." Her face reddening, Xifeng laughed awkwardly, "That was an accident, an accident."
"Whether it's an accident or not, quickly call daddy."
"Call daddy."
The bullet comnts remained relentless, completely unwilling to give Xifeng an escape route, demonstrating what it ant to be terrible at everything but first-rate at harassnt.
It was after this incident that Xifeng's streaming room popularity began skyrocketing. In less than three minutes, the popularity had beco three tis what it was three minutes ago, as if many spectators had spread word about her impending daddy-calling.
Xifeng was now in a difficult position—having boasted only to crash and burn, truly a case of calling heaven and earth to no avail.
Unconsciously biting her lip, Xifeng hesitated whether to call or not.
She weighed the pros and cons in her mind. If she didn't call, she'd probably lose a considerable number of fans and forever leave herself with the stain of being untrustworthy.
If she did call, she could definitely gain so fans—there were plenty of people in the 2D world who liked adopting sons and daughters—and increase fan loyalty. It seed like there were no downsides.
Most importantly, she was currently wearing a skin, so even if she called daddy, it would be "Ichinose Xiyue" losing face, not her, Xifeng.
Thinking this way, the answer to whether she should keep her promise was already obvious.
Taking a deep breath, she gathered her courage, forcibly suppressing the urge to turn and run, and said softly: "Daddy, I'm sorry, I was wrong..."
After saying this, even with the Xiyue skin protecting her on the outside, Xifeng still felt her face burning hot enough to catch fire. This kind of thing was weird no matter how you looked at it, okay?
"I'm taking Xiyue ho, no one fight for her."
"Dream on! Draw your sword!"
"My daughter is so cute, wsl."
"Wake up, Xiyue is male."
"I don't care, in my eyes Xiyue is my daughter."
"Don't give up on your dreams, keep sleeping."
Xifeng watched those bullet comnts that were about to break into fights with burning cheeks, and asked quietly: "Do you still want to continue watching play this ga?"
Honestly, Xifeng already wanted to run away, but due to face-saving, she was too embarrassed to close the ga directly, so she could only ask for the bullet comnts' opinions.
But undoubtedly, most people in the bullet comnts were troublemakers who loved drama, frantically spamming "Yes yes yes," "Play quickly, I want to hear you continue screaming," "How can I sleep without hearing your screams" and similar comnts.
With public opinion being such, Xifeng had to bite the bullet and continue streaming.
Fortunately, the RE series really didn't have many horror elents. With sufficient ntal preparation, Xifeng could still manage to play, just always feeling sowhat creeped out inside.
When Nesis suddenly punched through a wall from the side without warning, Xifeng let out her second helpless scream, nearly fainting from fright.
"WDNMD my cabinet moved, I'm not playing anymore!"
With her scalp tingling, Xifeng dropped this line and shafully ended the stream early amid endless bullet comnt teasing, also secretly vowing in her heart to never play horror gas again.
"Nanamo Ul Namo tipped the strear 50,000,000 gold seeds."
Just after closing the streaming room, this ssage popped up in Xifeng's backend. On the fan rankings, Nanamo also overtook Bei Yaoyue in one move, returning to first place.
"Thanks Rich Lady for the tip OwO" Xifeng sent this ssage to Nanamo's QQ. Since the streaming room was closed, she could only express her gratitude this way.
"Small money. Rather than that, let ask—are you actually a boy or girl in real life?"
Fifty thousand yuan was small money!?
Xifeng once again felt just how vast the wealth gap between poor and rich people could be—probably just a tiny bit different.
Nanamo's question left Xifeng uncertain whether to answer. After all, for a VTuber, anything related to the person behind the character should be avoided as much as possible, to avoid shattering certain otakus' fantasies.
But the other party was also her number one fan, so Xifeng couldn't really refuse to answer—huh? When did she beco number two again?
Only then did Xifeng notice that shortly after Nanamo tipped 50,000,000 gold seeds to overtake Bei Yaoyue, Bei Yaoyue imdiately tipped 10,000 gold seeds to stay ahead by just a bit, as if telling the other party: I just want to be slightly ahead of you, bite .
But Nanamo didn't seem to notice this right now, and Xifeng didn't want to remind her.
Although Xifeng really hoped two people would compete for the top spot so she could rake in lots of benefits—making money wasn't shaful.
But the current situation was that one of these two people was Bei Yaoyue, which made Xifeng unhappy.
What difference was there between Bei Yaoyue sending her money this way and being kept by Bei Yaoyue?
Honestly, Xifeng still couldn't quite accept being kept and living off soone else—this was almost touching her bottom line as a person.
Moreover, Bei Yaoyue doing this was indeed sending money to Bilibili, tens of thousands at a ti. Xifeng really felt bad about that money.
"Just tell , I understand industry rules and won't tell anyone." Seeing Xifeng's continued silence, Nanamo pressed.
Since Nanamo said this, Xifeng felt too embarrassed to keep deflecting. After all, she was her financial backer.
After brief consideration, to match her persona, Xifeng decided to lie: "A boy."
"Do you have photos?"
"No." Xifeng imdiately replied. Asking for photos was going too far, right?
"The kind that doesn't show your face would be fine."
Hmm... if it doesn't show the face, it seed like no problem?
Thinking this way, after brief consideration, she picked up her phone and took a photo from neck level down.
She was currently wearing jeans and a white T-shirt, looking quite androgynous. At first glance, it was hard to distinguish male from female. Though the leg shape was sowhat feminine, it could pass as a boy with a smaller fra.
Xifeng repeatedly checked the photo, confirming nothing that might expose her identity was captured, then sent it to Nanamo.
"Such a flat chest, definitely a boy." Nanamo sent this ssage.
"..." Xifeng laughed helplessly. Though Nanamo didn't an to mock her, why did she feel like she'd been severely insulted?
"How old are you? You look really young."
"Fourteen."
"So young. Your figure is really quite suitable for crossdressing. I think you'd look really good in won's clothing."
"Is that so." Looking embarrassed, Xifeng brazenly replied: "I've never worn any."
"Xiyue, let ask you a question."
"Go ahead."
"Do you want to struggle thirty years less?"
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