116: Many private messages

Wu Fan flicked away the cigarette butt, lowered his seat, put his feet on the steering wheel, and settled into a comfortable, half-reclining position.

He opened TikTok, clicked on the streaming section, found Liu Tingting, and entered her stream.

"Welcome, Brother Yan! You're finally online."

"Brother Yan, I'm relying on you! I'm about to lose."

Seeing Wu Fan, Liu Tingting cried out excitedly.

The PK bar was being rapidly suppressed by the opponent and was almost depleted.

Although the opposing streamer had no sound, she looked very beautiful, even slightly enchanting.

She was wearing white traditional attire and performing a seductive dance, with red ribbons floating in the background. Every smile and frown was captivating, making even Wu Fan unable to resist taking a few extra glances.

Wu Fan didn't hesitate and immediately sent Liu Tingting a huge wave of gifts; he had to push the health bar back first.

[Bao Fu Brother Yan]: Sent 11x Carnival

[Bao Fu Brother Yan]: Sent 15x TikTok Airship

[Bao Fu Brother Yan]: Sent 18x Dream Castle

[Bao Fu Brother Yan]: Sent 19x Romantic Carriage

... He spent over a hundred thousand in one go, sending every kind of expensive gift available.

Beautiful special effects instantly filled the screen, flying everywhere. It was magnificent, gorgeous, and dazzling.

The viewers in the live stream immediately lost their composure.

"Where did this Local Tyrant come from? He's too damn generous!"

"Oh my god, this is inhumanly rich."

"This one wave of gifts is more than my entire year's salary."

"We just don't understand the world of a Local Tyrant."

"Sigh, comparison is the thief of joy. Brother Yan spent the money we earn from a year of hard labor in just a few minutes."

"Who is Bao Fu Brother Yan? Does his family own a bank?"

"I know his background. He's either a Second-generation rich or a second-generation official, haha."

"Brother Yan, can we be friends?"

"Brother Yan, please accept my kneeling."

"Brother Yan, oh my god."

... Various sounds of worship and ridicule appeared in the comment section, which Wu Fan only glanced at casually.

For him, it didn't matter, as long as Liu Tingting was happy.

After he finished sending that wave of gifts, the opponent had long been crushed.

Liu Tingting happily stood up and bowed in thanks.

Cupping her large chest, she bent over and said, "Thank you, Brother Yan, for the huge wave of gifts! Love you!"

She made a big heart shape with both hands, and then blew three kisses with her right hand.

Wu Fan watched the screen and smiled faintly.

A short-haired beauty suddenly appeared beside Liu Tingting. She was dressed in neutral clothing, had delicate features, fair skin, and gave off a cool vibe.

Wu Fan couldn't help but type a question, "Who is the beauty next to you?"

Liu Tingting hugged the beauty and said playfully, "She's my husband, haha."

"Hubby, come give me a kiss?"

After she finished speaking, she pointed to her cheek.

The short-haired beauty said nothing, leaned down, and gave her a loud kiss.

The two looked at each other and both laughed happily.

The short-haired beauty glanced at the screen, then walked away.

At this point, the PK also ended, and Liu Tingting won by an undeniable large margin.

The gifts she received were more than ten times what the opponent got.

The female streamer opposite pretended to cry cutely, "Wuwuwu, that's too brutal. I've been streaming for so long, and this is the first time I've lost this badly. It's simply inhumane! The Big Brother in your stream is too fierce, truly a super hunk. Who can handle that?"

Liu Tingting giggled and comforted her, "How about I let Brother Yan go support you later? I don't mind. Brother Yan, is that okay?"

Wu Fan typed, "That's fine, but she should dance to liven things up first. If she dances well, I'll drop by her stream."

He clicked on the opposing streamer's profile picture. Her name was Jia Ying.

He checked her follower count; she only had 200,000, and her stream only had a little over a thousand viewers—definitely a small streamer.

Liu Tingting said, "Jia Ying, go ahead and dance. If you dance well, the top Big Brother will come support you."

Jia Ying smiled coquettishly, "Ask the top Big Brother what kind of dance he wants to see?"

Wu Fan replied, "Anything, just make it sexy and captivating."

Liu Tingting laughed heartily, "Brother Yan needs your sexy and charming dance."

As the music started, Jia Ying took a white handkerchief in her hand, swayed her slender waist, and began to dance on her tiptoes.

She moved seductively among the red ribbons, occasionally lifting her head and casting mesmerizing glances. She was truly breathtakingly beautiful.

She was definitely a professional dance student who had been dancing since childhood. With one kick, her toes touched her ear, and one turn resulted in a 750-degree grand rotation. It was stunning.

Wu Fan said, "I'll go to her stream and send a wave of gifts."

Liu Tingting said generously, "Go, go! Spend a lot. Brother Yan, you aren't short on cash anyway, haha."

Wu Fan then entered Jia Ying's stream and started the gift-giving spree.

[Bao Fu Brother Yan]: Sent 11x Dream Castle

[Bao Fu Brother Yan]: Sent 12x Romantic Carriage

[Bao Fu Brother Yan]: Sent 15x Carnival

[Bao Fu Brother Yan]: Sent 18x TikTok Airship

Seeing the beautiful gift effects, Jia Ying covered her mouth in surprise with the white handkerchief.

She didn't stop dancing, but said sweetly, "Thank you, Brother Yan, for the gifts."

"So many gifts! Thank you, thank you."

"Brother Yan, you are amazing! You're like a god descending to earth. Love you!"

Jia Ying certainly had a sweet tongue.

Wu Fan found her impressive figure and graceful dancing very pleasing to the eye.

It was just that one area was slightly flatter; everything else was absolutely perfect.

Her figure was practically flawless, if only that area were a bit fuller.

Once she finished her dance, the PK connection also ended.

Wu Fan exited her stream and returned to Liu Tingting's.

Liu Tingting joked, "Brother Yan, what do you think? Did you like her dance?"

Wu Fan replied, "It was decent, passable. But I still prefer listening to you sing; it provides comfort to my soul."

When the fans saw Wu Fan's comment, they started commenting frantically.

"Brother Yan understands women."

"He speaks very politely and appropriately. He must be very well-mannered."

"Oh please, it's just because he has money. Are you just blindly acting like a simp because you see wealth? Shameful."

"Geez, you clearly have a wealthy-hating mentality, you poor loser."

The comment section actually started arguing; it was truly a melting pot of opinions.

Wu Fan merely smiled faintly. Sure enough, all the talent was in the comments section.

Liu Tingting asked, "Brother Yan, what song do you want to hear? Please make a request."

Wu Fan recalled the scene of Liu Tingting performing at One Foot Sea Bar and said, "Could you sing 'The Secret of Winter' by Steve Chou?"

Liu Tingting immediately replied, "Of course I can! Friends, here is 'The Secret of Winter' for everyone."

She stood up, strapped on her guitar, and began to play and sing.

Warming memories, scentless memories.

Even with sunlight, I still feel cold.

I stand on the median strip,

Without direction, not wanting to go home.

You are too kind, you are too beautiful.

I hate myself for thinking of you this way... Wu Fan was listening intently when he suddenly noticed a flood of private messages appearing in his inbox...