Chapter 197 - An Impact (2/2)
“You’re pretty nice to your fans.” Bai Zhi smiled. “How about you pay off my shopping cart as well?”
Su Qing Cen smiled as she looked over too.
You’re both filthy rich women, this is bullying!
Immediately, he received several messages on WeChat.
Wen Wan: “When you come back, you better show me your performance from tonight, that’s better than anything!”
Qin Jiao unapologetically also sent a screenshot over. “Try to clear this cart Mr. Deep pockets!”
Wu Tong sent him a screenshot as well, but it wasn’t very expensive. Everything in the cart seemed to be… For men!
Zhang Zhou Wei and his three other roommates also unapologetically sent their own screenshots. Everything he could see in their carts was for women…
When the takeout arrived, the three ate and gathered in front of the TV. The biggest international superstar of the 11/11 gala appeared at 12:00 am on the dot. Even Bai Zhi and Su Qing Cen weren’t willing to miss such a performance.
After midnight, the entire country dove into the consumerist madness of the 11/11 festival. The numbers would make your head explode!
Bai Zhi and Su Qing Cen didn’t attend the dinner after the show, so Meng Fan naturally skipped it too.
The next day, Meng Fan woke up early and was planning to run. Then he laughed to himself. He could only force himself to take another nap and head downstairs for breakfast.
At around 10:00, Meng Fan and Su Qing Cen took the same flight back to Hangzhou, while Bai Zhi headed for Shanghai.
Su Qing Cen had to continue preparations for her concert in Hangzhou. Besides, she’d invited Meng Fan once again to appear at her concert. This time, Meng didn’t dare to refuse.
He could tell other people all he wanted, that he gets nervous if he isn’t streaming, but he couldn’t say it to Su Qing Cen.
After landing, Su Qing Cen asked a staff member to take Meng Fan home.
Meng Fan returned to his neighborhood and immediately headed for Wen Wan’s studio. The organizers had mailed the sand art table back, and it hadn’t arrived yet. He had to explain this to Wen Wan; he’d borrowed it from her, after all.
After explaining, Meng Fan shamelessly took another table back home with him. Of course, he paid for this one.
He’d already transferred his skills to sand art, and under the condition that it doesn’t stress him out, Meng Fan decided he couldn’t hide this talent. Plus after trying it, Meng Fan felt he quite enjoyed sand art. Maybe it was because his gained attributes could be used in sand art, or because he loved the feeling of performance. He quite enjoyed both.
As for how to deploy it… It had to be on the stream of course! He was still a long way from finishing the [Famous Streamer] task, and he can’t keep waiting for a gala to happen. He still had to stream. Not just for the experience, but to destress as well.
Drawing was a lonely job, and it really burns a person’s patience—or to some people, it cultivated their patience—so if he occasionally streamed his art and chatted at the same time, he could relieve some of his boredom and fatigue.
He went back to school in the afternoon, accepting an array of “baptism” along the way without any surprises.
He attended one class and ran 10 kilometers around 5:00 pm. Then he took a shower, had dinner with Wu Tong and headed home.
During his 8:00 pm stream, Meng Fan was shocked by the number of online viewers in ten minutes.
In such a short time, he’d reached 300,000 viewers!
Why?
Meng Fan knew he had left a good impression during his performance at the 11/11 gala since many people probably looked him up themselves. Some of them pursued it into the stream channel.
With this, he could probably rely on himself to complete the remaining experience for [Famous Streamer] without attending these galas.
The attribute that came with the title was +10 charm. It was a very good motivator.