Love? The Reborn Me Just Wants to Obtain Rewards
Chapter 622 - 269: Quan Quan: Am I superfluous?

Chapter 622: Chapter 269: Quan Quan: Am I superfluous?

Su Huai had no limits when it came to being saucy.

Right next to him on the couch was Gu, and he typed a message to Pei Shuyu with a poker face.

"Perfect! End the expression of values here, next step, find an opportunity to reveal a weakness, according to the plan, you decide which scenario to use."

After seeing the message, Pei Shuyu mentally ranted: Dog among dogs, the king of schemes!

Where on earth did he get so many schemes?

She couldn’t understand, but that didn’t prevent her from admiring Su Huai. This precise grasp of human weaknesses was something she wouldn’t dare to imagine or believe before experiencing it herself.

After the encounter, she believed it, but it also scared her a bit.

A psychological master was truly terrifying, someone you’d respect but also want to keep at a distance.

"Hmm, got it."

Her reply was indifferent, yet her actions were very compliant.

She returned to her seat and took control of the situation with a still slightly naive but very natural demeanor: "Okay, brothers and sisters, calm down, no more spamming, I’m taking a break, let’s have a good chat."

The really good money-makers never just keep asking for it, whether in real life or online.

The right approach is to focus on rhythm, not to be too clingy.

Without a good reason, it’s better to not ask at all during the whole stream—think of it as building rapport.

When there is an opportunity, the right moment, and a good reason, let everyone feel a sense of participation and satisfaction. That’s how to fully stimulate the viewers’ desire to spend.

Do this a few times, and the fans’ habits will solidify.

So when some young lads see a female streamer sweet-talking you into conversation, not asking for gifts, hinting throughout the conversation "I like money too, but it’s not all I care about," "I seek recognition more," "As long as the money is sufficient, it’s fine" and other high-quality declarations, they instantly feel they’ve come across a fresh breeze on the internet, a rare good girl. They can’t help itching to return the affection, and in less than two days it turns into true love, and they start licking her boots like Yu Yangyang...

Really, no joke, there are too many of these.

That’s why Su Huai specifically advises ordinary guys not to chase after streamers; those who aren’t good have personality defects, while those who are good are either shrewd themselves or have a powerful team behind them. Spending too much money on them is just a waste.

If you encounter those with many schemes, you might be domesticated by them without even realizing it.

Oh, "they" isn’t quite the right word; it seems male streamers are the ones who play dirtier, and have even more ruthless hearts.

In the end, it’s all just business.

The most ideal state is to treat live streaming purely as a pastime, without getting too emotionally invested, indiscriminately generous, or emotionally dependent. Just have fun when you have free time, empathize with no one, and focus on your life when you’re busy.

If you can do that, then there are quite a few female streamers on the live streaming platforms that are perfect for killing time, plus Da Tou Ying, Ting Feng’s Cicada, Fu Zheng, Ma Dugong, Liu Sang... All great for filling up your fragmented time.

Oh, and a special note: the last two are purely for fun—put your brain aside before watching them.

By the time Su Huai started his work in that era, the first batch of live streaming users had already wised up, while the second and third batches were still continuously contributing their emotions and GDP—thinking about it was quite amusing.

Humans, after all, keep treading the same crooked paths trodden by previous generations, endlessly.

And Su Huai, standing at the very beginning of it all, could casually set up something and strike gold, happy as a squirrel in a grain store.

The public chat grew livelier by the minute, each person saying "You’ve worked hard" to Yuji.

Look, such empathy.

Pei Shuyu’s smile bloomed beautifully; she replied to a few comments to carry water and then picked one that could be elaborated upon to start chatting away.

Coincidentally, it was a question from Yuyu.

"That must be so tiring, isn’t it?"

Pei Shuyu put on a pitiable face and exaggeratedly massaged her shoulders.

"Yuyu, let me tell you this—if it weren’t for this bunch of old lechers at home, the first thing I’d do with my first paycheck is to get surgery to shrink these two to a double A!

Can the word ’tired’ even describe it?

Every day they weigh me down, causing back pain and neck aches, making me question life after every dance. Look at the sweat on my forehead, it’s not from being tired, it’s from the pain..."

She hit upon several keywords, satisfying the needs of all types of viewers.

A section of the audience started spamming: "Yes, I am that old lecher!"

The playfulness and teasing intensified around this topic.

"Don’t shrink them, or it’s an unfollow!"

"How dare you! What right do you have to dispose of the public good unilaterally?"

Another part of the audience, represented by Yu Yangyang, expressed concern for Pei Shuyu.

"You’re working too hard, Yuyu."

"Yuyu, you’re always so kind, thinking more about others than yourself..."

"Do whatever you want; we like you for who you are, not anything external!"

"Right, no matter what you decide, we will always support you!"

After the lechers and the bootlickers came the career fans.

"Fragrance comes from the bitterness of plum blossoms; you deserve your success, keep it up!"

"To be the number one, you have to do what others cannot. Our support is because of your resilience and determination."

"It’s a tough job for everyone; your gains are already way beyond your efforts, even if it’s for Dog Daddy, you should keep going."

It was harsh, but these words came precisely from those "waist-area big brothers" who hadn’t been stingy with their spending.

So Pei Shuyu aggressively rubbed her face and then punched the air forcefully.

"Everyone, rest assured, I’m just complaining. Even when Cheese wanted to give me a day off, I felt guilty, like I was letting you all down. Give up? Impossible!"