And all of this was thanks to that kid, Lin Yan.
Seeing his young master in such a state, the bodyguard dared not speak and nodded before retreating.
He felt that his young master had become obsessed, only listening to the master and no one else.
After the bodyguard left, Song Botao’s gaze returned to his phone.
Forty thousand yuan was no different from forty yuan to Song Botao, not even as much as forty yuan.
To him, this small amount of money was merely a tool for amusement. He could spend it however he pleased as long as he was happy.
Because his arm was broken, operating with one hand was not very convenient, so Song Botao was especially slow in sending gifts.
A full four hundred thousand yuan, and Su Su, adorned in her finery, called him "Brother Tao" with great delight.
This sudden extravagant display attracted many people.
The number of viewers in Su Su’s live stream had already reached ten thousand and was still climbing, with everyone wanting to see who this magnate was who was so ostentatiously wealthy.
With more people came more haters, filling the screen with curses.
Lin Yan’s fans were everywhere, and it was almost impossible for this persona not to attract criticism.
However, in this day and age, as long as money could be made, what did a little criticism matter? Su Su was already accustomed to it; it was the principle of “laughing at the poor, not the immoral.”
Su Su’s live stream only had one moderator, and with so many haters, it was impossible to ban them all in a short time.
“Big brother, thank you very much for the gifts you’ve sent me.”
Seeing someone send him ten thousand yuan in gifts, Su Chen expressed his surprise and sincere gratitude.
However, before he could finish his thanks, Lin Yan had already sent out five hundred thousand yuan.
Fifty rockets, and Su Chen’s viewer count also surged to over ten thousand.
Even Su Chen’s fan base had grown slightly.
Lin Yan noticed this too. Was he using a cheat to increase his brother-in-law’s fan base?
There was even this benefit.
Good, this gave Lin Yan another reason to spend money. With so many people, he wanted to see how many Su Chen could retain.
Driven by Lin Yan, the number of people in China who liked motorcycles was increasing day by day, and many had come to enjoy motorcycle racing.
Naturally, many of the people who entered the live stream understood motorcycles, and Su Chen’s commentary could attract them.
Where there was interest, there would naturally be attention. Most people couldn’t become popular because the platform lacked recommendations and exposure. Lin Yan’s gift-sending was indirectly giving Su Chen exposure.
Of course, even if Lin Yan didn’t send gifts, it was just a matter of a word to get Su Chen a recommended spot.
The newcomers were a bit confused. This was the first time they had seen a commentary streamer gain the upper hand against an idol streamer in a PK battle.
Su Chen’s profile had only ten thousand fans, while Su Su’s profile had over eighty thousand, now reaching ninety thousand. The gap was not small.
However, they soon understood the reason: both sides had magnates.
One was “Diaosi Ge” and the other was “Tao Ge.”
This… a magnate calling himself “Little Diaosi”? This was their first time seeing such a thing. Were they all this low-key?
“No need, big brother, no need to send more. This is too much.”
Su Chen was somewhat flustered by this extravagant gesture. After all, he was only an eighteen-year-old boy who had never seen fifty thousand yuan in gifts.
Six hundred thousand versus four hundred thousand.
Song Botao did not hesitate and directly sent another six hundred thousand, totaling one million. After sending this one million, he didn’t believe the other side could still compete.
Little brat, trying to compare wealth with him.
However, after sending this one million, he wouldn’t send any more.
If his mind hadn’t been affected, Song Botao wouldn’t have spent a million on a woman like this.
After sending out one million yuan, Su Su’s eyes had become watery, her face flushed, and her two fair legs unconsciously clamped together.
Her gaze was fixed on Song Botao’s ID. At this point, she didn’t even care about eating; she would do anything he asked.
A million yuan! She was about to become rich and famous!
Old Six: Good heavens, is he spending money just because he has it? I don’t see how this woman is worth a hundred rockets.
White Silk is God Forever: With such a large sum of money, could it be misappropriated public funds again?
Abulia is the Greatest: F*** you, you f***ing… with your f***ing attitude, you f***ing…
…
Finally, that hater was thrown out by the moderator in Su Su’s room.
One million yuan. Lin Yan suddenly became interested in Tao Ge’s identity. In this situation, either he was a nouveau riche, or this person had a special obsession with him.
Otherwise, he wouldn’t spend this money on gifts. Wealthy individuals would typically gift female streamers, but super-rich individuals wouldn’t, especially top-tier second-generation rich like them.
His own entertainment company had countless female stars under its wing; what use would these female streamers be?
Soon, the answer appeared. It was indeed a case of enemies crossing paths.
This young master of the Song family was actually idle enough to watch live streams at home.
But that made sense. This kid was still staying in the hospital, wasn’t he? He couldn’t do anything, so he could only amuse himself online.
Thinking of this, Lin Yan suddenly had a novel idea.
However, this idea was a bit cruel, and he feared that some people might not be able to accept it.
A moment later, Lin Yan also sent out one million yuan, a total of one million six hundred thousand.
The gift amounts from both sides had reached three digits, which was unprecedented on this platform.
Su Su’s live stream room on the other side surged to over fifty thousand viewers, while Su Chen’s room broke through eighty thousand and was quickly approaching the hundred thousand mark.
It was important to note that these two streamers were unknown. Su Su even had a bit of a bad reputation.
Su Chen had nothing; he was a pure newcomer to live streaming. The fact that he could maintain this viewership was entirely due to Lin Yan and Song Botao.
“Alright, Tao Ge, no need to send more. I’m already satisfied. Su Su doesn’t want Tao Ge to spend any more. At worst, it’s just a hundred squats. Su Su can still handle it.”
Although envious of the one million six hundred thousand sent by the other side, Su Su understood the principle of playing the long game. As long as she pleased this “Tao Ge,” there would definitely be no shortage of such incidents in the future.
Normally, Su Su would be unwilling to do a hundred squats if she lost, but today was different.