Chapter 232: Directly Killed the Competition

"No way, big sister, you're going to compete against Lin Sui?" Zhao Zongshuai asked out loud.

Cloud Little Bun felt a vague sense that something was wrong.

Why do both of them know Lin Sui?

Isn't she just a sales Live Streamer?

Usually, a production team wouldn't allow an artist to go into an entertainment Live Streamer's Live Streaming Room, right?

Even if they were to go, it wouldn't be at a time like this, so she had never thought of Lin Sui in any other direction.

"Don't use that tone; what if she wins? The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, you know," Yueshan said.

Hadn't she herself almost been slapped to death on the beach by this "wave behind" named Lin Sui?

What if Cloud Little Bun, this "wave behind," could also slap Lin Sui?

Cloud Little Bun: "..."

What on earth are they talking about? They make it sound like Lin Sui is very formidable.

"Ahem..." Lin Sui chose the right moment to cough lightly and said with feigned profundity, "I am a low-key person, but I do hope a junior will come out to challenge my authority."

"..." Shameless.

How could she have the nerve to say the words "low-key"!

"No, how can you two guarantee that you won't be biased toward her?" Yan Xing'ai asked the fatal question.

The two of them were invited by Cloud Little Bun; they had to give her some "friend" face, right?

Moreover, she wasn't sure how Zhao Zongshuai felt about Lin Sui, but Yueshan had clearly already fallen out with Lin Sui.

Could she even vote for Lin Sui?

It hadn't looked very fair from the very beginning.

"Don't they both know Lin Sui?" Cloud Little Bun said.

This was a question she also wanted to ask Yueshan and Zhao Zongshuai—wouldn't they lean toward Lin Sui?

However, hearing Yan Xing'ai put it that way, she breathed a sigh of relief.

If Yan Xing'ai could ask that, it meant Lin Sui's relationship with them was quite ordinary.

That made one feel much more at ease.

"Rest assured, I don't know about others, but I will definitely be fair and impartial. If I show bias toward anyone, I'll never earn a rich woman's money for the rest of my life!" Zhao Zongshuai raised his hand to swear.

He was so frank that it was admirable.

Lin Sui gave him a thumbs-up. "The reputation of the Zhao Army really never disappoints."

"That's for sure. If you want to join, I'd welcome you. I heard from my subordinates that your Shake Flower Hand is quite impressive?" Zhao Zongshuai joked.

Lin Sui sighed and waved her hand. "I'm getting old, I can't shake it anymore..."

Zhao Zongshuai: "What a pity."

Yueshan sneered from the side: "Heh, I won't be biased either."

Lin Sui really knows every type of dance.

She is already learning it, she is already learning it!!

Cloud Little Bun: "... Are we going to compete or not?"

The more she listened, the more wrong the situation felt.

It was clear that Zhao Zongshuai's relationship with Lin Sui might be a bit better, while Sister Yueshan had issues with Lin Sui.

She didn't know what kind of grudge they had between them.

Looking at it this way, she wasn't completely without a chance of winning.

"Compete! Come on!"

Lin Sui stood up directly from her chair; it seemed she hadn't danced in a while.

"I didn't expect this kind of thing to actually happen."

Yan Xing'ai was a bit excited.

When she first asked Lin Sui to learn some singing and dancing stage performance from her, she had refused.

As expected, one still has to make Lin Sui play a PK. Once she starts a PK, she forgets all her principles; there is only the desire for victory and the methods to fleece fans of their gold coins.

"As the teacher, I certainly won't be biased toward anyone, okay?"

Yan Xing'ai also got into the spirit.

"I'll teach you a short segment I'm going to perform on my next stage. Consider it a small spoiler. It's the first time I'm dancing it on camera, no one has seen it, so there's no possibility of anyone stealing it. For the duration of this PK, let's see who learns it better."

Fair, impartial, and open.

With four Live Streamers and one celebrity present, the total number of online viewers had already exceeded one million.

So many people.

It might even reach the trending topics by tomorrow.

There were no tricks to be played.

Lin Sui and Cloud Little Bun both nodded.

Since Yan Xing'ai and Lin Sui were in the same Live Streaming Room, while Cloud Little Bun was watching online,

it might be a bit unfair to her side, as she couldn't watch it in person.

Yan Xing'ai had no choice but to dance it twice with the music to give everyone an idea.

The fans in the Live Streaming Room were about to break the public chat screen, and small gifts were raining down.

This was Lin Sui's Live Streaming Room, so the money earned from tips naturally all went to her.

She had earned it again.

And she was earning it from Yan Xing'ai's fans, at that.

Awesome!

…

Who here isn't a professional?

Naturally, one can see the effort Yan Xing'ai put in; this dance is indeed performed quite well.

Cloud Little Bun lowered her eyes; Yan Xing'ai is dancing this in the next round?

Then the championship will probably be hers again.

If I had known Yan Xing'ai was really this badass, I would have really hung out with her when we were on the show.

But I was just cannon fodder sacrificed by the show's production team; even if I had hung out with her, I probably wouldn't have lasted many days.

Fearing that Cloud Little Bun would feel it was unfair, after demonstrating twice, Yan Xing'ai asked her: "Is there anything you didn't understand?"

She had expected her to refuse Yan Xing'ai's instruction, but unexpectedly, she actually raised a few questions.

Yan Xing'ai patiently demonstrated the parts she didn't understand or couldn't do over and over again, as if it had become a dance tutorial Live Streaming Room for the two of them.

Lin Sui was forgotten on the side.

She wasn't lonely, though.

The corner of her eye kept fixed on the area on the public screen displaying gifted items, and the smile on her face grew wider and wider.

…

"……Should we send gifts in this situation?" Feng Liu asked in a low voice from behind.

A Fu kept his finger on the gift-sending page, then looked up at Lin Sui in front, whose smile was even a bit eerie.

He fell into silence.

He turned his head and exchanged a look with Feng Liu.

The two of them put their phones away at the same time.

Today is not the time for them to make a move.

Lin Sui is still very fair; it's not just that she only fleeces her own fans' wallets—she doesn't let any fan off the hook.

It's just… could someone remind her that her smile is too scary? She's going to scare the fans away in a moment.

The manager nearby glanced at the two of them, "Why aren't you tipping anymore?"

Feng Liu suddenly smiled slightly, "Sis, your artist is performing this dance for the first time in the Live Streaming, aren't you going to gift her some?"

A Fu: "……"

Being a shill online is one thing, but how did he end up being one offline too?

Is his social ability that terrifying?

Feng Liu doesn't have social ability; he's just purely sharp-tongued and wants Lin Sui to earn a bit more money.

The manager fell silent.

To gift, or not to gift?

……

"Sui Sui, do you understand now?"

Watching Cloud Little Bun manage to get the flow down, Yan Xing'ai asked Lin Sui, slightly out of breath.

"Huh? Oh… this…"

Lin Sui seemed to have just snapped back to reality, turning her head to look at her, "I think you're lacking a bit of force."

Yan Xing'ai: "Huh?"

Lin Sui went hands-on, teaching her step-by-step, "Like this move you just did, if you use a bit more force, wouldn't it look much better? Like this… and then like that over here…"

Everyone: "……?"

Who is teaching whom?

The world turned upside down!

Whether Lin Sui learned it or not is unknown, but she spotted some minor issues with Yan Xing'ai and corrected them for her.

This level of professionalism simply killed the competition.

Cloud Little Bun, who had been learning for six hours on the other side: "?"

You damn well should have said earlier that you were at the level of a dance instructor!