Chapter 463: Tiktok PK
Chapter 463: Tiktok PK
In the early hours of the morning, Luis arrived at the apartment building as promised.
"It’s a bit messy, be careful not to trip."
The spacious living room had no sense of daily life at all. Instead, it resembled a studio or a warehouse, with several racks hung full of various types of clothing.
The unopened parcels by the door were clearly clothes as well, and besides those, there was a pile of shoes that looked rather cheap but quite pretty.
"Is this really where you live?"
Luis asked doubtfully.
Deewa nodded, leading Luis inside as she said, "The person will be here in a moment. I’m live streaming right now, so just sit over there and please don’t say a word."
The room set up for streaming was decorated very delicately. Deewa’s dress was also very beautiful, and the equipment here was quite complete, making it look just like a streamer at guild level.
She sat back down in her gaming chair, put on her headphones, and continued her live stream, both singing and playing Link of Warriors.
One side of the room was a bit messy, with only a single mattress and racks displaying various unpackaged stockings and similar items.
Luis lay down directly on her bed. Deewa did not even glance at him, continuing her live stream with serious focus.
She had just added him on Whatsapp. On a whim, Luis wanted to see how her live stream content was, whether she looked good on camera herself.
Daniel had recently mentioned that he also wanted to create short videos to promote the bar, but he was still too busy to start. The plan was to focus on his sister in law later, which had piqued Luis’s curiosity.
"Thank you for your support, big brother, thank you."
Luis opened the TIktok interface, added her as a friend, followed her, and then directly switched to the live stream page. After waiting idly for a while, he suddenly noticed that Deewa had stopped the game.
For some inexplicable reason, she connected with a local streamer, who immediately said with a smile, "Little sister, how about we have a PK battle then."
"Okay, then what’s the penalty for losing?"
That girl on the other side was striking seductive poses and dressed very revealingly. Her voice was sickeningly sweet, and it was obvious she was using heavy beauty filters.
In comparison, Deewa was naturally beautiful, looking especially good on camera, embodying something called a myriad of charms. She completely had the qualities to become a major internet celebrity.
"We’re all just working people, full of resentment. So how about the losing side curses their boss as a dog?"
Deewa’s words sounded a bit strange, making Luis unable to help but click on the other party’s profile.
Just by looking at the profile of the opposing female streamer, Qinka, it was clear: Nova Media, number one popularity streamer Qinka.
Some past videos also featured other girls. It felt like going online at midnight was deliberately soliciting prostitution. Anglo definitely still wanted to make quick money, which is why he chose this time slot.
"Alright then, let’s curse the boss."
"Sure, for the sake of us working people, curse the boss as a dog ten times."
The female streamer on the other side seemed not to care, showing a contemptuous and scornful smile, as if she knew Deewa’s background and was very confident she could win this round.
The PK started quickly. Over on Qinka’s side, the live stream had over a hundred people, and gifts immediately started pouring in.
"Thank you, my Brother A.."
"Thank you, my Brother B for the Porsche, Brother Rabbit for the Romantic Fireworks..."
Among the hundred or so people, there were definitely union marketing accounts, which instantly drove up the gift-giving pace, making it seem very professional.
In contrast, Deewa’s profile showed she was a personal account, with no guild or organization backing her up.
There were only a dozen or so people in the live stream, many of whom were likely inactive accounts. Forget gifts, there were hardly even any people talking. Most infuriatingly, an account appeared in the chat mocking her.
Nova Media - Boss Anglo: "Deewa, don’t overestimate yourself."
"You slut, that little money you earn by fooling men all around, just take it back to support your mother. With that tiny amount, you still want to oppose me?"
"I know you’re doing this on purpose, you just want to cut off my streamer’s connection with the big internet celebrity. You’re wasting your effort..."
"You can’t shake the position of my streamers in this city. The biggest internet celebrities in this city are all under my banner."
"Stop making a fool of yourself. If you lose both connection attempts, you’ll be left helpless like yesterday and won’t be able to connect anymore."
This account was diligently mocking her. Judging by the tone, it was likely Anglo himself, probably aware that Deewa was targeting him.
But according to the rules, he was right. If you lose a PK, personal accounts lose the chance to connect.
Although this guy is just a fraud, in this city where self media is not well developed, Nova Media is indeed the industry leader. He has the right to look down on Deewa’s disruptions.
Deewa watched coldly as the streamer Qinka over there kept thanking people. Two minutes passed, and the gifts had risen to over eight thousand. Gritting her teeth, she quietly took out another phone, about to send herself gifts.
Welcome Brother to the live stream. No one paid attention to this Level 1 alternate account.
But just as the female streamer on the other side was looking smug, the Level 1 alternate account made a single move, and a Carnival worth three thousand dollars rose up on the screen.
"Ah??"
Deewa was a bit startled. She didn’t know this person.
Her phone dinged with a message. Looking down, it was from Luis: "Take off your panties, oh. I’ll be collecting my reward properly later."
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