Overprotected By My Tsundere CEO-Chapter 594 - 356: Overnight, Lost 100,000 Followers [Part 2]_3
[SJY]: Bro, what’s going on with you?
[SJY]: A random livestream, random actions, you lost a hundred thousand followers, you know that?
Upon seeing the message pop up at the top of the screen, Marcus Shaw paused slightly and clicked in.
His gaze lingered on the last sentence from SJY for a second.
Lately, he’s been busy with studies and Mecha, and hasn’t logged into the account for so long that he doesn’t even know how many followers he has...
[XN]: No idea.
[SJY]: Were you high or something, why did you livestream?
[XN]: Sis wanted to stream, wanted to scare others.
[SJY]: ???
[SJY]: So you just went with it?
[XN]: Yep.
[SJY]: So all that crappy play earlier was your sis playing?
[XN]: Yep.
[SJY]: Did you take over for the last stage?
[XN]: Yep.
[SJY]: ...
[SJY]: Couldn’t tell, you’re such a sis-con.
[SJY]: Go post a clarification or something, since you have a million followers, crappy play and losing a hundred thousand followers, a lot of people are just gossiping, and there’s a bunch of people turning on you.
[XN]: Not going.
[SJY]: Why not?
[XN]: Doesn’t matter.
It’s just a private account, no profit involved.
If he wants to stream, he’ll stream, if he wants his sis to play, she’ll play, and whatever others say... that’s their business.
[SJY]: ...Bro, respect.
[SJY]: Lost a hundred thousand followers for letting sis play, and still so calm.
[SJY]: How do you feel about the game? Also, your summer break is coming up, want to meet up?
On the other end of the screen, Miguel Smith, yawning endlessly while sending messages, had a little thought in mind.
XN000 caught his attention after posting a couple of videos.
Back then, Miguel Smith had just left the esports industry to transition into game planning and still felt attached to esports. He thought XN000 was especially talented and wanted to connect with him.
But no, using a main account to connect with XN000 got him nowhere, so he later used a [XJY] alt account to DM and pestered for over half a month. Finally, he issued a challenge, and XN000 engaged with him.
The two of them had a match in a fighting game, recognized each other’s skills, perhaps sharing a mutual appreciation, so they added each other on WeChat and played games whenever they had time.
Getting in touch, he found out just how amazing this guy is— 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎
High schooler;
Creates his own games;
Top-notch skills;
...
Just born for gaming.
Yet, XN showed no interest in joining the gaming industry, only treated it as a pastime.
Perhaps there’s something uniquely charming about XN, even though XN is reserved, Miguel Smith likes to chat with XN. Even once, when XN asked to borrow money, he transferred it over without a second thought.
Turns out, this young guy has real skills, earned it all back in half a year.
[XN] replied with several messages.
All acknowledging the game "Black Town," though he added a few flaws at the end. — Like it’s not friendly for players with crappy skills.
Miguel Smith’s mouth twitched.
— XN wasn’t like this before! Always worried about the game being too simple!
— This kid is definitely a sis-con!
He pretended to reply, wanting to talk it over with XN.
Unexpectedly, another message popped up—
[XN]: Let’s set a time after exams.
*
At 3 AM.
Nora Scott, tossing and turning in bed for an hour, finally gave in to the horror game visuals and got up from the bed.
Playing the game for too long, some horror scenes lingered in her mind.
Usually plays horror games less. With Marcus Shaw and Oliver Scott around, she tries hard to control herself at scary scenes, but that doesn’t mean— gory scenes have no effect on her.
When she closes her eyes, she feels shadowy figures standing behind doors, beside the bed, at the window.
Ridiculous.
Scratching her head, Nora sighed, shuffled out of the bedroom in her slippers.
Three minutes later—
In his sleep, Pedro Langley was startled awake by the faint sound of a door opening.
Not long after, he heard a "click," saw the bedroom door slowly pushed open, and a shadow sneaked in stealthily.
Three seconds later, Pedro closed his eyes again.




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