TRMLCM Chapter 1
by VolareChapter 1 Sān Shuǐ Yī Mù
Chapter 1 Sān Shuǐ Yī Mù
[Dual male leads, livestreaming theme, sweet story, based on Douyin for livestreaming]
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Qiqi is a very famous top female streamer on Yin Fu. Her livestream usually maintains around 100,000 viewers. Her normal livestreaming time is from 7:30 PM to around 11:00 PM because this time slot has the highest popularity and traffic.
“The time is now 11:26. Everyone, big brothers and big sisters in the livestream, how about we go ‘Going to the Wilderness’ for our last PK? After the PK, we’ll chat with everyone in the livestream, and then we’ll end the stream around 11:40.”
“What do you think? Type ‘1’ if you want to do another PK, and ‘2’ if you don’t. Let everyone put their thoughts on the public screen. Are we doing another PK or not? It’s up to you guys. Come on, send those comments.”
With the music playing with a strong beat, Qiqi finished speaking and moved her body to the rhythm. Then, she leaned closer to the screen, watching the rapidly scrolling comments on the public screen, and reached out to adjust her slightly collapsed false eyelashes.
“1”
“1”
“2222222222”
“Don’t go ‘Going to the Wilderness’, connect with Fish Doesn’t Eat Fish, she just finished a PK and has time”
“11111”
“1”
“Qiqi said ‘Going to the Wilderness’, fans should focus on their own and not tell the streamer what to do, okay?”
“2”
“1”
“1”
Close to twelve o’clock, most of her fans had already gone to bed to rest for work tomorrow. There were still 50,000 people watching in her livestream. In addition to her own fans, passersby were watching the excitement, and haters were joining in on her rhythm.
Qiqi directly kicked the haters who said she was ugly out of the livestream and gave them a ban and blacklist package.
“Okay, seeing that many of you are choosing ‘1’, let’s match randomly with someone.”
When she spoke, she paused the passionate music so that people in the livestream could hear what she was saying clearly. After speaking, she clicked the ‘random’ button on the screen, and then turned the music back on.
Soon a small window popped up on the screen, showing the livestream of the person she randomly connected with.
Qiqi clicked on the screen, and the other streamer’s livestream immediately split the screen with hers. She casually glanced at the other side and couldn’t help but be amazed.
It was a male streamer.
With upright features, a delicate face, and slightly long, fragmented hair that partially covered his face, the slender ends of his eyebrows were faintly visible. His eyes were half-closed, his emotions restrained, and his eyelashes fluttered gently as he looked at the screen as if he was about to blink. Below the outer corner of his eyes, a black beauty mark adorned his jade-like, fair, and translucent cheek, inexplicably captivating.
He sat upright, and the camera only captured his upper body. He wore a simple white shirt, with the collar buttoned tightly, concealing the scenery below his neck. However, his Adam’s apple, moving up and down with his swallowing motions, was not concealed, revealing itself in every movement, looking very ascetic, yet also silently tempting people’s desires to tear the shirt open and stain the white with dirt.
“Ah!!!!!!”
“Handsome guy!”
“Qiqi, run! There’s no one on his side!”
“Run!”
“Don’t! Let’s check out the handsome guy!”
“Streamer, don’t leave! Let’s play with him!”
“Qiqi, run!”
“!!!!”
“Everyone, I’m in love!”
“Sān Shuǐ Yī Mù? Oh, a handsome guy. Hello streamer, let’s get to know each other.”
Qiqi glanced over the howling and screaming comments, looked at the delicate face on the other side, and immediately greeted him. Seeing this person’s exquisite appearance, if he hasn’t turned the beauty filter to the maximum, he’ll definitely become popular in the future. It’s always a good idea to get to know him in advance and make a friend.
Shen Chang’an looked at the rapidly increasing number of viewers in the livestream, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and his heart beat faster, but he still looked very calm on the surface, without showing any timidity.
“Hello Qiqi, I’m Sān Shuǐ Yī Mù, I mainly sing. It seems that Teacher is very popular. A lot of people came to my livestream. Thank you.”
As he spoke, he watched the number of viewers in the livestream soar to four digits and quickly sent a Fortune Bag worth 1000 Yin Coin with a ten-minute countdown in his livestream. He set the condition that only fans who followed and had a Light Badge could participate.
This is a way for streamers to retain viewers who pass by the livestream.
“Follow for good luck~”
“Follow for good luck~” x125
“Wow, the streamer’s voice is also very nice, love it, love it”
“Follow for good luck~”
“Followed, followed”
On the other side, Qiqi laughed, “Haha, there’s no way, the sisters in my livestream all like to see handsome guys. You’re so handsome, I’m worried they won’t come back to see me in the future.”
“What do you say? Little handsome guy, wanna play a round?”
Shen Chang’an’s clear and cold eyes looked at the scrolling comments on the public screen and nodded, “Play, what are we playing?”
Qiqi had just looked at the comments and roughly knew that the other streamer didn’t have much strength. “Then let’s have an entertainment game, let’s go for the total contribution leaderboard, the loser performs a talent, how’s that?”
“Okay.”
“Then I’ll start, a five-minute PK, I’m muting myself.”
After Qiqi finished speaking, a red and blue bar appeared above the two livestreams, opposing each other. They waxed and waned. Less than a minute after the PK started, Qiqi’s blue bar instantly suppressed Shen Chang’an’s red bar.
Seeing that the PK had started, Shen Chang’an also turned off the sound from Qiqi’s side. This is the so-called mute, turning off the other livestream’s microphone so that your own livestream will be quiet and it will be easier for the streamer to ask for votes.
Shen Chang’an looked at the comments and didn’t choose to ask for votes, but instead introduced himself.
“Welcome everyone to Sān Shuǐ’s livestream. The streamer plays guitar and sings. I usually start the livestream at 8 PM and end around 12 AM. Um… friends who are interested can follow, get your Light Badges, there’s a Fortune Bag in the upper left corner with seven minutes left, everyone grab it.”
Shen Chang’an had been livestreaming on Yin Fu for less than ten days. From the start of his livestream to randomly connecting with Qiqi, his livestream had been in a near-inactive state. The number of viewers in one night was less than one hundred. Only when he occasionally connected with one or two slightly famous streamers would the number of viewers increase a little.
But those streamers felt that there was no benefit in doing PK with a small streamer like him. Usually, they would quit in less than a minute after connecting. Those fans who remained in his livestream would also follow the streamer, so there were always very few people watching his livestream.
This was the first time he had met a big streamer who would do PK with him.
“Thank you Strawberry Mousse Little Cake for the Heart-Beating Bunny, if you are willing to support the streamer, you can send some small gifts.”
This was also the first gift he received that was worth more than ten Yin Coin.
“Send!! Definitely send, must send”
“The streamer’s voice is so nice”
“Everyone, let’s chip in to support the streamer”
“What songs can the streamer sing?”
“Thank you Fish Doesn’t Eat Fish for the ten little hearts, wow, thank you Strawberry Mousse Little Cake for the two hot air balloons, thank you Strawberry, thank you Not Enough Balance for the twenty big beers, thank you for your support.”
Shen Chang’an’s eyes were smiling as he opened his personal profile. The original three hundred followers had been rising ever since the connection, and now it had reached nine hundred.
He glanced at the PK time, there were still four minutes left.
“We can’t beat Qiqi, everyone can donate as you feel, I’ll sing a song for everyone first.”
“Streamer, don’t be a coward, I’ll send you gifts”
“Handsome guy, look at me!!”
“What songs can the streamer sing?”
“Don’t argue, you’re disturbing me from looking at the handsome guy”
Shen Chang’an turned sideways and picked up the guitar leaning against the cabinet from the side, tuned it. He sat down on the chair, under the brightly lit camera, he lowered his eyes slightly, his slender and fair fingertips pressed against the strings at the top of the guitar, and the other hand gently plucked.
The musical notes of memory poured out from his fingertips, and his clear and cold voice echoed in the livestream.