Brother Jun has seen Sweet Sauce's Shadow Dance

Having already claimed the reward, he didn't plan on staying in the livestream room any longer.

Jun Lin Tian Xia: [If the streamer doesn't have anywhere to go, you can join Heavenly Palace Media later. See you next time.]

Just as Wang Shaojun was about to exit the livestream room, Tom, who had been lurking, suddenly sent a barrage comment.

Tom: [Hehe, leaving already? Rushing off like this, aren't you afraid of being exposed? I couldn't figure it out before, but now I understand. I must say, your Eastern scams are truly endless. You create a persona here, then trick people into joining your media company.

As for what happens next, everyone knows: they sign a sky-high penalty clause and sell themselves off. What a scammer!]

As soon as he said this, the spectators seemed to suddenly realize the truth.

[shit, so that's how it is. I wondered why someone would be so stupid as to gift over a million us dollars right away. Turns out he's a scammer.]

[Trash scammer, you should stay in the trash can.]

[fuck you, I hate scammers the most. You're the boss of Heavenly Palace Media, right? Don't let me see you in the US, or I'll beat the shit out of you.]

Seeing this situation, Wang Shaojun's fans naturally wouldn't sit idly by. They knew best what kind of person Brother Jun was.

Especially those who had bought stocks in Xinzheng Group and Yuanyang Group and made money—seeing someone slander Wang Shaojun, fury surged into their hearts.

[Damn it, you bunch of idiots, you believe everything people say. If someone called you a bastard, you'd just keep nodding and admitting, 'Oh, I'm a bastard, I'm a bastard.']

[For subhuman apes like these, they won't understand when you speak human language.]

Wang Shaojun originally didn't want to bother with the opponent, but the opponent was pushing his luck, treating his silence as incompetence.

Jun Lin Tian Xia: [Tom, right? American?]

Tom: [That's right. You haven't been to the US, have you? Country bumpkins like you don't deserve to come here. If you did, you'd just pollute the air.]

Wang Shaojun saw the comment the other party sent and almost laughed out of anger. It seemed like people could truly do whatever they wanted while surfing the internet.

Jun Lin Tian Xia: [I originally didn't want to pay attention to you, but you're buzzing around my ear like a mosquito, which is annoying. So, what do you want?]

Tom: [Hahahaha, interesting. Aren't you rich? Coincidentally, I also have some pocket money. Let's each find a streamer, have them PK, and whoever loses must agree to one request from the winner. Do you dare?]

PK?

Wang Shaojun thought the other party wanted him to go to the US to face him in person. He didn't expect it to be this.

PK?

It seemed like it had been a long time since he helped someone with a PK. He vaguely remembered the first time he helped with a PK was right after binding the System.

When Wang Shaojun's fans saw that the opponent wanted to PK, they immediately became excited.

[Holy crap, Brother Tom, you're awesome! No one has dared to say this to Brother Jun until now. Although you're annoying, we admire your courage.]

[Damn, tell me about it. The last time I saw Brother Jun PK was the last time.]

[Wait, Brother Jun helped people PK before? Why didn't I know that?]

[Heh heh, you're all newcomers, so of course you don't know. I'm an old-timer who followed Brother Jun when he first emerged on TikTok. You might not believe it, but Brother Jun even watched Sweet Sauce's livestream and, if I remember correctly, gifted quite a few carnivals.]

The moment this comment appeared, Wang Shaojun instantly lost his composure.

However, others didn't know about his dark history and immediately became interested.

[Wait, I know every word, but why don't I understand them when they're put together? Isn't it normal for Brother Jun to watch livestreams?]

[Exactly. With Brother Jun's sharp eye, that Sweet Sauce must be a top-tier beauty, right? Just thinking about it makes me excited.]

[Bro, you better be talking about excitement.]

[Speaking of which, who is that Sweet Sauce? Why have I never stumbled upon her livestream? Damn it, you've made me so curious! Bros, I'll go back to TikTok to scout things out for you. Wait two minutes, I'll be right back.]

He came back in less than a minute.

[Dude, that fast? Your kidney must not be working well.]

[Exactly. If it was that fast, she must be really pretty.]

[Definitely. If Brother Jun selected her, how could she be bad?]

Those in the know were watching these comments and were already laughing hysterically in front of their screens.

The guy who had gone back to TikTok earlier saw these people still fantasizing, and Sweet Sauce's appearance involuntarily popped into his mind, causing goosebumps to erupt all over his body.

[Bros, let me tell you, she really is the cream of the crop—the best of the best. The reason we don't stumble upon her is that Sweet Sauce has too few fans and the livestream room isn't very popular. Heh heh, you old drivers know what I mean.]

[Hahahaha, Bro, I didn't expect you to be a man of culture too! Let me tell you, Sweet Sauce even performed the Shadow Dance for Brother Jun, hahahaha.]

[What? She even performed the Shadow Dance for Brother Jun? Oh my god, Brother Jun is truly a god!]

[My eyes~ My eyes~ Aren't you two afraid of divine retribution? How dare you trick such an innocent boy like me! Damn it, if I hadn't checked her comment section, I would have been completely fooled. The bare-faced photo in the comments—good heavens, I've decided to go vegetarian for a month.]

[Wuwuwo, are you even human? This is the 'cream of the crop'? She has tons of dirt on her, and I heard she's already forty-nine years old.]

[Sigh, that's why I say Brother Jun is amazing—he can even find this kind of 'prime specimen.' I just wonder what Brother Jun felt at the time. He wasn't still being fooled, was he?]

Jun Lin Tian Xia: [That's enough from you guys. The past is too painful to recall. Everyone has a starting point.]

Just then, a co-streaming pop-up appeared in the livestream room.

However, it didn't look like a Female Streamer, but a Male Streamer.

Tom: [Accept it!]

Seeing this, Zhang Yaolin didn't feel right refusing after Wang Shaojun agreed, as she understood well that men value face.

But since this matter had ultimately started because of her, it left her feeling helpless. If Wang Shaojun won, it would be fine, but if he lost... well, if he lost, she would just pull the breaker switch. After making up her mind, she felt much better.

There was no unnecessary chatter, as everyone knew why they were co-streaming this time.

The PK began!

The opponent's livestream room had twice the number of viewers as Zhang Yaolin's, and the top ten supporters on their leaderboard were all level sixty or above.

In contrast, on Zhang Yaolin's side, a level fifty supporter could make it into the top ten. The gap between the two sides, purely based on supporter level, was enormous.

But don't forget, many of the big shots who came over from TikTok (Douyin) had never used TikTok (international) before.

[It seems the streamer this American cat found is quite strong. Bros, we made money from Brother Jun's companies, so now it's time to do something.]

[Heh heh, absolutely. Although Brother Jun could flatten the opponent by himself, we can't let him fight alone, can we? Plus, don't forget, Heavenly Palace Hotel will issue an announcement tomorrow, and Xinzheng Group's stock is definitely going to soar. Consider this advance spending.]

They absolutely trusted Wang Shaojun. Therefore, when everyone was panic-selling Xinzheng Group stock, they did the opposite and bought the dip.

They just needed to wait for the massive profits when the market opened tomorrow. This time, they were going to make a fortune.

And none of this would have been possible without Wang Shaojun.