C362 Feng Jiachen
C362 Feng Jiachen
Lin Wanqiu had been drinking too much, so she still hadn't woken up yet.
Chen Feng had no choice but to carry the girl back to his own suite. Then he called Jiang Yuting over and left the girl in Jiang Yuting's care.
After pondering for a moment, Chen Feng decided to go and see Xiao Ruo.
Although he didn't know what the guild PVP that Xiao Ruo was talking about was, from her appearance, it was clear that PVP was very important to her.
Therefore, Chen Feng decided to help Xiao Ruo. After all, Xiao Ruo had saved Lin Wanqiu tonight. If it weren't for Xiao Ruo, Lin Wanqiu would already be lying on Liu Kun's bed.
Arriving at the door of Xiao Ruo's suite, Chen Feng knocked on the door. Then, a clear voice came from inside the door: "Who is it?"
"It's me, Chen Feng."
"Wait a moment, I'm changing. I'll be right over."
A few seconds later, the door opened.
A flawless and elegant face entered Chen Feng's line of sight.
It was Xiao Ruo, who had finished removing her makeup.
Unlike Xiao Ruo, who had her makeup on, Xiao Ruo's eyes were bright and her teeth were white. Her skin was creamy, and her oval face was filled with a pure aura.
She was no longer as flirtatious as she was before.
"Sorry, I was just changing." Xiao Ruo opened the door and moved it to a position that Chen Feng could enter.
Chen Feng nodded. When he entered the door, he found Xiao Ruo wearing a small black sling on her upper body. Inside the sling, there seemed to be no cover. From Chen Feng, he could see Xiao Ruo's exposed snow-white skin.
Seeming to realize that her clothes were exposed in front of Chen Feng, Xiao Ruo's face flushed red. She hurriedly walked to the clothes rack, picked up a black cloak and draped it over her body.
"That, what's the matter?" Xiao Ruo raised her head and stuttered.
"Nothing, I'm just here to ask which platform you are on." Chen Feng said.
"Why do you ask? Do you want to help me with the presents? " Xiao Ruo giggled and asked.
"I do have this intention." Chen Feng smiled. Although he rarely watched live broadcasts, he was very clear on the overall process. The so-called PK was simply a gift from someone.
"Thank you for your good intentions, but there's no need for the presents. The guild leader just sent me a message saying that tonight my opponent is another guild's top streamer. Her popularity is over a million and her number is over ten times mine."
"So it's impossible for me to win. Gifting me a present would also be a waste."
"Guild leader's meaning is that I should just do a casual live broadcast. I just need to go through the process." Even though Xiao Ruo's words were calm, she was unable to conceal the joy on her face. It was obvious that the news of the guild leader had hit her hard.
"Why are you so sure that you won't win even before the PK has begun?" Chen Feng asked with a smile. He admired the tenacity and refusal to admit defeat hidden in Xiao Ruo's bones. If it was possible, he would do his best to help Xiao Ruo.
Xiao Ruo was stunned. What Chen Feng said did make a bit of sense. Although it was Feng Jiachen who was facing her, she wasn't any worse than Feng Jiachen.
"Say it, which platform's host are you on? I'll have my friend go and support you." Chen Feng laughed.
"Your friend? Is it Uncle Shi? " Xiao Ruo couldn't help but ask. If the friend Chen Feng mentioned was Shi Pojun, then there was still some hope of PK this time.
Because Shi Pojun's identity was obviously not simple, the modified Range Rover in his car had at least five or six million. With a tycoon like Shi Pojun standing by her side, she would more or less increase her chances of winning.
"No, another friend." Chen Feng shook his head. Although Shi Pojun was the Vice Hall Master of the War Alliance and had a high position in the War Alliance, he really didn't have much money in his pocket, even less than Chen Feng by one percent.
"Another friend?" Xiao Ruo was a bit hesitant. She felt that Shi Pojun was the best friend of Chen Feng. The others were probably just ordinary people like Chen Feng. Even if they had money, they wouldn't be able to match up to the tycoons.
For a guild like this to PK, it wasn't because of how many fans the two sides had, but rather, it was because of how many tycoons there were on both sides.
In the end, the winner would still be the tycoon.
As for Chen Feng and his friend, if they weren't a tycoon at Shi Pojun's level, even if they gave her a present, the outcome wouldn't be affected at all.
Thinking up to this point, Xiao Ruo made a decision.
"Brother Feng, I appreciate the good intentions of you and your friend, but don't give me any more gifts. Come and watch my live broadcast. Just give me a few bullets." If Chen Feng and his friend really gave her a present, it was highly likely that they would become cannon fodder. She didn't want to trouble Chen Feng because she couldn't get even a single cent back from the gift.
"Fine." Chen Feng nodded his head helplessly. Since Xiao Ruo had already said so, it would be too embarrassing for him to continue.
After leaving Xiao Ruo's room, Chen Feng returned to his own. After thinking for a while, Chen Feng still downloaded a Douyu.
He decided to go in and see Xiao Ruo.
After clicking on Xiao Ruo's Live Studio, Chen Feng discovered that the PK had already begun.
Xiao Ruo PK with a net red face, a very sweet voice of the anchorman.
If there were no surprises, then this was the Feng Jiachen that Xiao Ruo had mentioned, one of the ten female anchors of the Douyu.
Feng Jiachen was really good at singing. Her singing was pleasant to listen to. She had a blushing face, big eyes, and a pointed chin. Every time she sang a song, a large number of wives would appear on the screen.
There were also the special effects of various gifts.
Although it was just the beginning of the PK, a few tycoons had already sent Feng Jiachen a few rockets.
In comparison, Xiao Ruo's Live Studio was a little bleak.
Perhaps it was because the guild had given up on her, but Xiao Ruo's Live Studio only had a little more than 30,000 people.
It was nearly five hundred thousand less than Feng Jiachen's five hundred and thirty thousand!
Not only was her popularity lower by 500,000, the gifts that Xiao Ruo's Live Studio fans gave were also greatly dumped by Feng Jiachen.
Aside from a few fish balls, there were only two other planes left. These gifts added together were not even worth as many as the rockets that any wealthy person in the nation would give out from Feng Jiachen's Live Studio.
The gap between the red and blue bars that represented the power levels of the two sides grew larger and larger.
Xiao Ruo was completely stomped over by Feng Jiachen. Even though she was in this state, Xiao Ruo was not discouraged in the slightest. Instead, she was singing along with a smile and was brimming with the atmosphere of Live Studio.
After all, the spectators all had long eyes. Very soon, Feng Jiachen's Live Studio audience noticed Xiao Ruo.
Although Feng Jiachen's singing was nice to listen to, but in terms of looks, she was more than ten streets away from Xiao Ruo.
Especially for tonight's Xiao Ruo, she was even taking off her makeup to broadcast live.
The camera of the phone perfectly displayed her elegant and elegant face. Many of the spectators were absolutely astounded.
There were even a few spectators who directly ran from Feng Jiachen's Live Studio to Xiao Ruo's Live Studio and waved their flags in support of Xiao Ruo.