TRMLCM Chapter 26
by VolareChapter 26: He’s Rich, But My Brother Yi Is Richer!
“No, not allowed.”
The domineering scrolling text flashed across the screen, followed by a barrage of gift special effects dominating the livestream.
Cy sent a Dragon Rider x1 x2…
…x100…
…x200…
…x500
500!!!
The immense roar of dragons echoed in the phones of fans who hadn’t turned off gift effects. The vibration was extremely intense. They watched the gigantic dragon, now visible, now hidden, soaring between city buildings, and their emotions uncontrollably surged with excitement.
Another full 500 Dragon Riders…
500 dragons…
Cheng Yi had personally selected each one from the gift menu.
He was like an ordinary viewer in the livestream, casually liking the streamer after seeing something interesting.
No 520s, no 1314s.
It was as if he had simply sent 500 likes.
Not a special day, not a special event.
Just a straight-up splurge.
He just wanted to give you gifts, just wanted to spoil you, just wanted to support you.
So what if he didn’t want Shen Chang’an to perform that act in front of so many viewers and fans?
Everyone fell silent, no one daring to say anything more.
He was like that domineering and mighty dragon, possessively guarding his treasure beneath his belly, his cold dragon eyes quietly looking down at everyone, unwilling to let anyone peep or covet even a little bit.
Shen Chang’an was also surprised by this domineering gesture. Seeing the possessive words, his eyes were filled with smiles, and a hint of subtle indulgence.
“…Um, thank you, Cy, for the… 500 Dragon Riders!”
After giving his thanks, Shen Chang’an’s face was full of smiles. He looked at the frantically screaming comments in the livestream, spread his hands in front of the camera, and then said with a somewhat helpless smile:
“You’ve all seen it, it’s not that I don’t want to, it’s just that Boss Cy has bribed me too much! You can’t blame me for not performing.”
“Boss Cy, no!!!”
“Good things shouldn’t be kept to yourself! Boss Cy, please!”
“Is there anyone willing to start a crowdfunding campaign? Let’s take him down!”
“Mu An, stop pretending, we can all see it, you’re smiling way too happily.”
“Sisters, Boss Cy is a top whale in Yin Fu, he’s too rich, we can’t compare, we can’t beat him even if we crowdfund (crying).”
“Wuwuwu, my eight-part aegyo!!!”
“Mu An, just marry Cy when you meet him.”
“Sisters, it’s time for a feast, let’s eat!!!”
“This is more entertaining than those brainless dramas.”
…
He Zhou hid in the livestream, reading the domineering words and watching the gift notifications constantly flashing across the screen. He shook his head and clicked his tongue in amazement, “As expected of my Brother Yi!”
Although he also gave gifts to streamers in Yin Fu, raising his own account to level 75, he usually only sent a few dragons at most. Even if he got carried away one day, the gifts he sent couldn’t compare to the amount Cheng Yi was splurging right now.
Sure enough, he’s rich, but my Brother Yi is richer!
He Zhou was truly impressed, otherwise, why would he call Cheng Yi “Brother”?
But then He Zhou thought, this streamer is someone his Brother Yi likes, so it seemed understandable.
He only had superficial fondness for those streamers, but his Brother Yi’s was true love!
Lin Zhihao and Mu Feng were sitting next to him, drinking. Seeing him clicking his tongue while looking at his phone, they curiously asked, “Zhouzi, what are you looking at?”
As Lin Zhihao spoke, he leaned his head over, wanting to see He Zhou’s screen, but He Zhou immediately turned off the screen and calmly placed the phone on the coffee table.
He Zhou picked up his wine glass and said with a meaningful look, “You’ll know later.”
After saying that, he finished his drink, put the empty glass back on the table, picked up his phone, stretched, and said, “I’m going to the restroom.”
Watching his departing back, Mu Feng and Lin Zhihao were dumbfounded. Damn it, He Zhou made himself look mysterious.
Mu Feng frowned, “Why does he feel so strange lately?”
Lin Zhihao drank his wine and agreed with some concern, “I think so too. Do you think he might have gotten some serious illness?”
Mu Feng: “Why don’t we ask Brother Yi? Speaking of which, why doesn’t Brother Yi come out to play anymore? He only came for a while last night and left in less than an hour.”
Lin Zhihao: “I don’t know either? He Zhou and Brother Yi usually have a good relationship, do you think they’re hiding something from us?”
Mu Feng: “You’re asking me? We hang out together every day, if you don’t know, where would I know?”
The two looked at each other, speechless, and after a few seconds, they turned their gazes away from each other with mutual disgust, each drinking their wine.
…
Watching the fans in the livestream getting angry, Cheng Yi raised his eyebrows, his body radiating a joyful aura. He looked extremely happy.
In addition to being happy, he chose to first appease the frenzied fans for Shen Chang’an, who was slightly frowning, his brows showing some annoyance.
A series of more than a dozen large instant-win packets appeared in the upper left corner of the livestream, each worth 10,000 Yin Coins, all depending on speed. Slow hands and bad internet meant no chance.
“Ahhhhhh!!!! I grabbed every one, thank you Brother Cy, I actually wouldn’t mind not seeing it (whispering).”
“Why is my internet so slow, why!!!”
“Boss Cy bribed Mu An, and now he’s bribing us, fine, fine, reluctantly agree, but you can’t do this again next time.”
“The person above is a typical example of taking advantage and still complaining, unlike me, from today onwards, I am a loyal fan of Daddy Cy, if you want to scold him, you’ll have to get past me first.”
“Yes, I declare that Mu An is Boss Cy’s, I definitely won’t compete.”
“Then I’ll send Mu An a ‘Setting Sail for Love’, just as a gift.”
“Then I’ll send one too.”
…
With the efforts of Shen Chang’an and Cheng Yi, the scene in the livestream slowly calmed down, and the speed of the comments flying across the screen slowed down.
But the popularity of his livestream was still very high. The number of viewers rushed to more than 70,000 because of the wave of gifts just now, and then slowly flowed away. Now there were still about 25,000 people in the livestream.
Facing this large wave of popularity, Shen Chang’an did not panic. He sent a Fortune Bag in the livestream, took a deep breath, and calmly and with a smile, introduced his livestream again.
Cheng Yi lay on the bed, watching his calm, unhurried, and unpretentious appearance, his deep eyes containing a smile, full of pride.
This was the person he liked,
A… very excellent person.
The love in his eyes seemed to penetrate the cold screen and run to the person’s heart, so at that moment, Shen Chang’an looked at the camera in the livestream, seeming to also look in his direction.
Shen Chang’an looked at the somewhat funny smiling white fox avatar that always stayed at the top of the rankings in the upper right corner. His heart was extremely at peace, and in his clear and bright gentle eyes, the sincere love could no longer be hidden.
——
Ding-dong…
The doorbell outside rang softly.
Then, the door quietly opened, enthusiastically welcoming the arrival of its first owner.
Perhaps, barring any accidents, this would also be its only owner in this lifetime.