Level Soars!

Jiang Siming's Live Stream Room level skyrocketed from Level 80 all the way to Level 90!

During that time, he received at least six million yuan worth of gifts, including three million from Traveling Frog Wa Ge.

At this, Jiang Siming revealed a victorious smile. He had made an absolute killing this time.

The agreement took effect, and ten million yuan appeared in Jiang Siming's bank account. He had even received a red Ferrari worth three million yuan.

Gu Cun slumped into his chair, his face ashen with despair.

From this moment on, everything he had gained through PUBG and 4AM had vanished into thin air.

Heaven and hell had both arrived within these few minutes.

"What are you pretending to be dead for? You still owe me ten calls of 'Dad.'"

Jiang Siming still refused to let Gu Cun off. He walked over to collect his debt.

Gu Cun clenched his teeth, smashed the keyboard, and walked out of the base on his own. The two "enforcers" he had brought along also slunk away with him.

Jiang Siming didn't take Gu Cun's refusal to pay to heart. He had expected Gu Cun to welch.

He had already won thirteen million yuan, so ten calls of "Dad" hardly mattered. Besides, even if Gu Cun was willing to call him that, Jiang Siming didn't want to acknowledge him. He certainly didn't want a moronic son like that.

"I don't want to drive the Ferrari outside. It's been driven by a dirty person, so it reeks. Help me put it on the secondhand market and sell it. A low price is fine," Jiang Siming said, twisting the knife even further.

Wei Shen nodded with a smile. "Sure. I'll give you the money after I sell it."

"Okay, then I'll head back if there's nothing else. I came out once and made over ten million yuan. Nice." After saying that, Jiang Siming ended the livestream and went back.

Because of today's solo match, Jiang Siming had become famous throughout the PUBG gaming scene.

Players and professional teams alike now knew that 4AM had gained a super expert—a Sniper God who could completely crush Gu Cun!

The teams that had previously wanted to poach Jiang Siming were all filled with regret. If they had known he was this strong, they would have agreed to even his most outrageous demands!

The happiest of all was 4AM. With such an overwhelmingly powerful Sniper God joining them, their confidence in competing in the PCPI had increased tremendously.

After returning home, Jiang Siming opened his livestream again. More than eight million viewers were still waiting in his Live Stream Room.

"Congratulations! You've made a name for yourself in one battle!"

"Ming Shen, that play was so satisfying! You beat that orphan so badly he didn't even dare say anything!"

"I say Ming Shen is the number-one Sniper God in the world. Does anyone disagree?"

"It's not settled globally yet, but he's definitely the number-one Sniper God in the country!"

"Before you came back, the Live Stream Room level had already risen to Level 91. Happy?"

"Principal Wang alone sent over three million yuan worth of gifts. He's ridiculously generous."

Looking at the comments, Jiang Siming smiled and said to everyone, "Thank you all for your generous gifts. And thank you to Tuan Tuan for sending over five hundred thousand yuan worth of gifts, to the Duke Wangchuan Scholar for sending over one hundred thousand, and finally, a huge thanks to the tycoon Principal Wang for sending over three million yuan worth of gifts. Thank you! I'll go buy a lottery ticket in a bit. My luck is really great today—I ran into so many benefactors, including an idiot who gave me over ten million yuan."

Hahaha.

The viewers burst out laughing. Ming Shen, you're too mean! You still haven't forgotten to mock Young Master Gu.

"I won't play PUBG today. I'll be ending the stream soon. Let's visit some livestreams first. A lot of fellow streamers sent me gifts from yesterday until today, so I should return the favor."

Exchanging gifts among fellow streamers was also a form of social interaction. Since he had received gifts from so many streamers yesterday, Jiang Siming naturally wanted to return the courtesy.

After lavishly spending two million Fish Wings in one go, Jiang Siming began visiting various livestreams.

He first went to Tuan Tuan's Live Stream Room and waved his hand, sending 200 Super Fires. Then he went to Dumb Sister's Live Stream Room and opened an Emperor membership for her.

Dumb Sister had gone back to her hometown today and hadn't streamed, so she had missed a lot of the excitement. Jiang Siming still got her an Emperor membership anyway.

After that, Jiang Siming continued visiting other streamers' rooms. PDD, Da Ma Hou, and the IG players all received at least twenty thousand yuan worth of gifts from him.

Little Sophie and Er Ke also received gifts from Jiang Siming.

The streamers happily thanked him and congratulated him on defeating Gu Cun today.

Even Er Ke, a major streamer as powerful as she was, noticed that whenever Jiang Siming visited her room, her livestream's popularity surged. Her online audience, which had originally been under one million, instantly climbed to two or three million. The traffic was astonishing.

They also marveled at how quickly Jiang Siming had grown on Shark. It was practically frightening.

In just a few days, he had become Shark's most talked-about and popular streamer. His online audience had already reached first place, surpassing Da Ma Hou and the strongest PDD.

Only the gap in gift totals and Fan Badge numbers was still large. In every other aspect, he had already overshadowed the two veteran presidents.

Terrifying!

Many viewers had already seen it clearly. It was only a matter of time before Jiang Siming became Shark's President!

He was good at everything: highly skilled, blessed with a pleasant voice, and extremely humorous. He could even write his own songs. He was practically a jack-of-all-trades. How could everyone not love watching his livestreams?

After finishing the two million yuan worth of gifts, Jiang Siming finally fulfilled the viewers' requests and sang "A Galloping Horse" and "A Paris for One" once each before ending the stream.

He checked the Live Stream Room's data.

Level: 91

Fan Badge: 180005

Highest Online Audience: 13854000

Highest Popularity: 320 million

Today's Gift Value: 6441245 Fish Wings

Today's Streamer Ranking: No. 1

Jiang Siming was very satisfied with these figures. It seemed there really was some truth to the saying that major streamers made money quickly.

Jiang Siming had already quit his job as a game companion, even though his game-companion orders had ranked first on Bixin.

But Jiang Siming no longer had time to work as a game companion.

He had only done it to make money in the first place. Now that he had a better career, Jiang Siming naturally chose the better option.

However, Bixin still kept Jiang Siming's account listed there. Although it showed that he was temporarily not accepting orders, Bixin still wanted to ride on Jiang Siming's popularity.

They also stated that as long as Jiang Siming was willing, Bixin's doors would always be open to him.

Jiang Siming didn't object to Bixin riding on his popularity. Instead, he accepted it quite generously.

This was Jiang Siming's gratitude toward his first gaming job, as well as his way of giving back to the Bixin platform. When someone showed you kindness, you had to remember it.

After shutting down the computer, Jiang Siming's phone suddenly rang.

When he opened it, he saw a somewhat familiar name had sent him a message.

"Are you free, handsome?"

Her name was Jiang Lan.

Jiang Siming remembered. Wasn't she the woman who had kissed him at the Music Conservatory a few days ago?

"I'm not free for anything heartfelt, but I am for anything physical."

The other party hesitated for a while before replying again.

This time, she had actually sent him a location.

"Physical is fine, but do you have the guts to come?"

After the message, she also sent a selfie. It was the girl making a provocative expression.

Her exquisite features and fashionable, sexy clothes could still stir up a man's most primitive impulses.

The girl's background seemed to be a bonfire barbecue party. Quite a few other young men and women could be seen nearby.

This was the first time a woman had looked down on him like this. Jiang Siming decided he couldn't let it slide.