Love? The Reborn Me Just Wants to Obtain Rewards-Chapter 91 - 70: Win-Win [Continue the big Chapter ticket drive]
Chapter 91: Chapter 70: Win-Win [Continue the big chapter ticket drive]
When she decided to do it, she instantly displayed an extraordinary dominance.
The assertiveness of a female anchor never came from awkwardly standing on one leg on a stool with claws out, but from seizing the moment when it mattered, radiating an air of “if not me, then who?”
You, brimming with confidence, will heighten the audience’s expectations.
If the performance turns out exceptionally well, you will immediately harvest a bunch of loyal fans.
If you botch the performance and make a mess, just brazenly continue touting it, turning a mealtime show into a program effect, and you can still reap a different kind of audience favorability.
In the end, attitude is most important, while skill is of secondary concern.
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What looks or talents does Zhou have? Isn’t it all about having a thick skin and putting on a good show?
Pei Shuyu’s mentality was definitely correct, she had the true spirit when she went all out.
“Come on, everybody quiet down! Let me find a backing track… Wow, so many versions? Which one do you want to hear?”
As soon as she made this remark, the public screen once again boiled with excitement.
Even Xichu Overlord, who least wished to watch, got his interest piqued and didn’t come out to stop it, squatting there silently, pretending to be elsewhere.
“A feverish version? Ok, let me listen to it… Oh my God!”
The moment she clicked on the music, it burst forth with a rhythm filled with sultry gasps, such a noise…
It was simply indescribable.
At any rate, Su Huai had never heard anything like it. When he switched careers to become an operator, all such over-the-top sounds had already been cleaned up across the network, leaving only proper backing tracks.
Back then, the live-streaming environment was particularly dull. Even the once-famous Fish Tickling Dance Zone was insipid, with logo warnings at every turn, and edge-pushing anchors survived purely on 1v1 sessions off the air.
Thank goodness for the good times now…
The thoroughly seasoned Su Huai couldn’t help but get excited and turned up the volume just a tad.
Pei Shuyu let out an “Oh my,” covering her cheeks with her hands, seeming to blush.
“How… How could it be so… Oh my God…”
She did not immediately refuse to perform, but she displayed great discomfort, which further excited the audience.
The lustful viewers all loved to see this: what they wanted was the playfulness of seeming to refuse but still inviting, the reluctancy but participation, unwillingness, and bearing the shame… Being outright flirtatious was uninteresting; who hasn’t seen an adult film?
They must be prodded by everyone into tasting and then stopping at the edge of their boundary line to experience the greatest joy.
“Encouraging someone to go straight,” as for the rest of that phrase, we all understand, right?
Their excitement stemmed from the lack of such opportunities in their usual routine. Now, by just typing on the public screen and sending some small gifts, they could join in—why not rush in?
“Hurry up, start already!”
“Wait a minute, wait a minute…”
Pei Shuyu was obviously struggling, as if frightened.
Then, just at that moment, Su Huai sent her another WeChat message.
This time, it was a mix of reassurance, guidance, and cajoling.
“I’m not set on seeing you perform something in particular; that’s not what’s important. I just want to let you know an unshakable truth in the live-streaming world—”
“Interaction breeds participation, and only when participation reaches a certain level does it create an experience.”
“Once they interact, participate, and experience, new players might stick around and become so-called ‘family members.’
“Now, I’ve created the opportunity for you, you just have to take that final step…
“Will you take it?
“You decide for yourself, I really am fine either way.”
Pei Shuyu’s pupils suddenly constricted, her heart shook, and she was beyond words.
About the essence of live-streaming as explained by Turbid Dog, she herself had a vague feeling and roughly knew what to do, but she had never heard such a precise, succinct, core-targeting summary.
For the first time, she clearly understood, oh, so that’s what live-streaming is about…
For the first time, she also clearly realized, oh, so Turbid Dog is this impressive, he surely isn’t just any ordinary rich guy…
No!
I can’t let Turbid Dog down!
Pei Shuyu finally made up her mind for good.
Then, she suddenly felt at ease, developing a sense of “this is nothing.”
Really, such a performance was of incredibly low stakes; what did the backing track have to do with her?
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Essentially, it was just acting a bit coy and cute.
Compared to the filthy PK punishments commonly found on the platform, it was nothing at all.
Alright, watch me!
She swept her hair back with both hands, smiled confidently, and took a bold stance.
“Alright, alright, isn’t it just a bit of coquetry? Come on, big brothers, starting now!”
The screen became instantly quiet…
Men!
Pei Shuyu took a couple of deep breaths, adjusted her breath, and then firmly pressed replay, starting to sing along with the rhythm.
“Turbid Dog~~~”
The beginning was a call stretched with an utterly cloying, lengthened tone.
She decided to devote her very first eight-series coquetry to Turbid Dog.
Partly out of gratitude, and additionally, deep inside her there was a subtle thought and feeling—only Turbid Dog deserved such treatment.
It had nothing to do with how much money was spent; it was only because he truly wished the best for her.
It could even be said… he was the only one who wanted her to get better.
With this in mind, why not display such special emotions and let him see?
Pei Shuyu gently swayed her body, her movements professional, and with a sense of rhythm, she started the real performance along with the beat.
“Please, won’t you? I’m begging you, pretty please, is it okay?”
“Turbid Dog~~~”
“I don’t care, you’re the greatest, I love you, I really want it!”
Her voice naturally had a grainy texture, very sultry, and when she deliberately added a hint of it, the lower, more enticing voice seemed to press out of her chest with warm, moist sweetness, blowing softly into everyone’s ears.
