Chapter 321: Qin Yuwen (Request Support)

【FullName: Elizaveta Smirnova (Elizabeth Smirnova)】

【RussianFullname: ЕлизаветаСмирнова】

【Gender: Female】

【Age: 32】

【Location: 57VolgogradskayaStreet，SaintPetersburg，Russia】

As the fourth winner appeared on screen, only the final fifth slot—belonging to China—remained.

"Here it comes, here it comes, please let it be me."

"I've already given up hope."

"Hmm, an American, a Japanese, a Russian, plus two Chinese."

"Looking forward, looking forward!"

In just this short time, countless carnival animations had flown across the screen—this was only on Douyin; add TikTok, YouTube, and Twitch, and he felt the $500,000 prize wouldn't even break even, maybe even turn a profit.

"Last slot left—here we go."

With Qin Yun's voice, the sphere on screen immediately began spinning again.

On Douyin, countless netizens stared with bated breath, hoping their own name would appear on the sphere.

But when three minutes passed and the name finally appeared, countless people couldn't help but sigh in disappointment.

Of course, many were disappointed, but they hadn't expected much to begin with, so after their brief letdown, they quickly returned to normal, eagerly awaiting Qin Yun's livestream to begin.

"Qin Ye, hasn't the livestream content been decided yet?"

"Why not let us vote again, like the last two times?"

"Hehe, money doesn't come that easy—Qin Ye should make it harder."

"666, I agree."

【Name: Qin Yuwen】

【Gender: Female】

【Age: 22】

【Address: No. 19 Weiyeh Road, Puyan Street, Binjiang District, Hangzhou, Zhejiang Province】

Qin Yun looked at the character information on screen and smiled: "Everyone, the final five winners have been decided. First, let's congratulate them; second, let's pray for them—just as some friends said, the money isn't easy to get, and my livestream isn't easy to survive."

"Hahaha, looking forward."

"Some people are already trembling, aren't they?"

"Think about Qin Ye's livestreams—so thrilling."

"What's this? Would Qin Ye really let them get hurt? This is $100,000—aww, I want it too."

"Qin Yuwen? Where have I heard that name before?"

"It sounds familiar."

"Wait, I remember—I just heard a new song on QQ Music yesterday called 'Faint Light Enters the Realm,' and the singer was named Qin Yuwen."

"Same name, different person."

Qin Yun saw these comments and felt puzzled—could he have actually drawn a celebrity?

At this moment, Qin Yuwen was listening to her company boss's instructions with her agent.

On Boss Liu Jiahui's computer screen was clearly Qin Yun's livestream room.

"For this singer challenge, Yuwen, you must try your best—I don't expect you to win, just singing two songs is already a success, understood?"

"Don't worry, Sister Hui, I know what I'm doing."

Qin Yuwen understood herself clearly—she knew the company had given her this challenge slot only to fill numbers.

"Mm, good that you understand." Liu Jiahui's peripheral vision caught a change on the screen; she glanced casually—and froze.

She stared at the name on the spinning sphere, then turned sharply to Qin Yuwen: "Yuwen, isn't your home at No. 19 Weiyeh Road, Puyan Street, Binjiang District?"

Qin Yuwen paused, then nodded: "Yes."

Liu Jiahui pressed the monitor and spun it hard, turning the screen directly toward Qin Yuwen and her agent Yang Jiajia.

"Yuwen, you've been selected."

Qin Yuwen stared at the livestream screen on the monitor—she had known Qin Yun was holding a draw today, but she hadn't expected to win; she'd only signed up on a whim.

Yet seeing her personal details displayed, she instantly sat up straight, eyes wide with shock.

Then she covered her mouth, trembling with disbelief: "Sister Hui, Sister Jiajia—is this… is this really me?"

"If there isn't another Qin Yuwen living at that address, then you've been selected," Liu Jiahui said, a flush of excitement rising on her face. "This is perfect—a golden opportunity for you. Your fame will skyrocket."

Beside her, Yang Jiajia frowned thoughtfully, then said: "Sister Hui, doesn't Yuwen also have to compete in Zhejiang TV's 'You Are a Singer'? Won't that conflict?"

Qin Yuwen immediately turned to Liu Jiahui.

Liu Jiahui thought for a moment: "No problem. Zhejiang TV's recording is on September 8th—it won't clash. So far, Qin Yun hasn't even decided his livestream content. I'm sure it won't be an issue in the short term."

"Besides, once word gets out that Yuwen is one of the five selected for Qin Yun's livestream, it'll help her competition—maybe even help her win the challenge."

Saying this, Liu Jiahui looked at both of them: "I'll have someone buy some trending articles to publicly announce that Yuwen is one of the five selected."

As she finished speaking, Qin Yun's voice echoed from the livestream.

"Thank you all for participating. I'll contact the five winners one by one in the order they were drawn—please watch for calls from China with the last four digits 6493."

"Alright, that concludes today's livestream. Thank you for your gifts. Wishing you all success at work and good health. Goodbye."

As the livestream window switched off, Qin Yun's broadcast ended smoothly.

Qin Yuwen gripped her phone, her heart tightening with nervousness.

"Don't rush—wait right here," Liu Jiahui said.

Qin Yun ended his livestream, pulled up the five winners' information, and called Fang Yuan first.

On the other end of the phone, Fang Yuan stared fixedly at his mobile, and the moment a stranger number from Zhejiang appeared, he immediately pressed answer.

"Hello, is this Fang Yuan? This is Qin Yun."

Hearing the voice from the phone—just like the one from the livestream—Fang Yuan burst into tears.

"It's me, it's me, Qin Ye, hello, I'm Fang Yuan."

"Fang Yuan, hello. First, congratulations on being selected. Of course, before signing the contract, you have the right to withdraw at any time."

"I won't withdraw!" Fang Yuan rushed to say.

Qin Yun smiled: "That's perfect. My livestream will launch on October 8. I'll send you your flight ticket and invitation before September 20, inviting you to Hangzhou for training, where we'll sign the contract and deposit your reward into your account."

"Is the timing okay?"

"Perfect, Qin Ye!"

Not only was there no problem—if there were, it would have to become no problem. Who in their right mind would have a problem?

"Good," Qin Yun added. "The livestream content isn't finalized yet, but a strong body is essential. Starting today, you must train hard, sleep early, rise early, and build a healthy physique. Otherwise, if something happens during the livestream, I'll eliminate contestants based on their condition."

"I understand, Qin Ye. Don't worry."

"Alright, I'll add you on WeChat soon—please accept the request. I'll communicate further details with you through WeChat."

"Then that's it, bye!"

"Goodbye, Qin Ye."

After hanging up, Fang Yuan swung his fist hard. As for his job—he didn't care. That salary? He'd never save 660,000 yuan in a lifetime.

After adding Fang Yuan on WeChat, Qin Yun called Lyman, Tian Zhong, and Elizabeth. They were clearly waiting for his call—each phone rang once and was answered instantly.

Twenty minutes passed, and Qin Yuwén's phone still didn't ring. It made her anxious.

"Qin Ye, he wouldn't have forgotten…?"

The moment she muttered, her phone rang.

All three perked up. Qin Yuwén immediately pressed answer, turned on speakerphone, and placed the phone on the table.

"Hello, is this Qin Yuwén? This is Qin Yun."

Qin Yuwén took a deep breath, suppressing her excitement: "Qin Ye, hello. I'm Qin Yuwén."

"Hmm, hello. I have some things to tell you…"

Then came another round of rehearsed lines. When he finished, Qin Yun, out of curiosity, asked: "I saw in the comments you're a singer. Is that true?"

Qin Yuwén glanced at Liu Jiahui, saw her nod, and said: "Yes, Qin Ye. I'm a new singer with no achievements yet."

"Then I'll definitely listen to your songs later. Who'd have thought this lottery could pick a star? Rare indeed."

Qin Yun chuckled, easing Qin Yuwén's tension. Then, seeing Liu Jiahui's gaze, she quickly asked: "Qin Ye, I'm scheduled to record 'You Are a Singer' on Zhejiang TV on the 8th—will that interfere with your plans?"

Qin Yun thought for a moment: "I'll begin training on the 20th, focusing on your physical and skill conditioning. So between the 20th and the 8th, I hope you don't take too many days off."

Qin Yuwén hurried to say: "No, no, Qin Ye! I'm barely at the first-round level—I won't delay our training at all."

"Mm-hmm. Then that's it for now. I'll add you on WeChat—we'll communicate through it going forward."

"Understood, Qin Ye."

After hanging up, Liu Jiahui stood up immediately.

"Yuwén, your chance to become famous has come."

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