C4 Su Yu Gave Chen Ya a Million Live Broadcast Gifts!.

"Ya, are you in the car? What kind of car is it? It's gorgeous," Candy began with an exaggerated flourish.

Chen Ya glanced at Su Yu, a touch of embarrassment on her face, and nodded, "Yes, I'm in the car."

"What kind of car?" Candy pressed on.

Meanwhile, Candy's viewers were also bombarding her with the same question.

Chen Ya hadn't quite figured out how to respond when her own viewers started flooding Candy's stream with bullet comments.

Candy's face went through a transformation, her voice octaves higher as she exclaimed, "What? A Rolls-Royce Phantom? No way. Ya, is that for real?"

"Ya, is that really true?" Candy's envy was palpable.

For live streamers like them, snagging a wealthy benefactor was the ultimate dream.

Chen Ya couldn't deny it without seeming boastful. "Yes, it's a Rolls-Royce Phantom collector's edition, worth at least twenty million," she confirmed.

After speaking, Chen Ya stole another glance at Su Yu, worried he might disapprove, but his expression was unreadable, which irked her slightly.

Yet, as her live broadcast room's popularity and support surged, her spirits lifted. She might just win this PK after all!

Candy, green with envy, prodded further, "Ya, you've kept this well-hidden. Spill the beans—where did you find this rich guy? Give me some tips."

Chen Ya could only offer a wry smile in response, "He's not some tycoon. He's just a friend."

Candy was skeptical. Then, a thought struck her, "Ya, is he right there driving next to you?"

At the question, Chen Ya felt a surge of pride but held back a direct confirmation.

Candy, eyeing the bullet comments, grew excited, "They're saying he's a wealthy, young, and handsome guy. You've got to let me see him."

Chen Ya hesitated, turning to Su Yu, but before she could speak, he cut in, "I won't be on camera."

"I have no interest in that," he added, his focus on parking the car and completing his task of delivering Chen Ya's gift.

Chen Ya breathed a sigh of relief, realizing Candy's angle—she wanted to connect with Su Yu, probably hoping to network or more.

Addressing her viewers, Chen Ya apologized, "Sorry, my friend prefers to stay off-camera."

Candy's enthusiasm waned. "Fine, that's too bad. Let's move on to the games."

The stream continued with singing, dancing, and other segments to boost viewership. Stuck in the car, Chen Ya couldn't dance, so she sang, while her viewers drifted over to Candy's more dynamic performance. Candy's dancing skills were mediocre, but that didn't matter in the world of live streaming. Energy and a bit of skin were often enough to keep the audience engaged, especially when her followers began showering her with gifts. Chen Ya felt the pressure, realizing that the support of the audience was crucial in these streamer battles.

She had been approached by investors before, willing to back her, but their terms were always too steep. Chen Ya had refused.

Watching her popularity dwindle, she felt defeated, thinking, "Maybe I'm not cut out for streaming. I should just find a factory job."

As the car stopped at a red light, her broadcast room lit up with ten Super Rockets, sending the platform into a frenzy:

One Feather gifted Ya a "Super Rocket."

One Feather gifted Ya two "Super Rockets."

One Feather gifted Ya three "Super Rockets."

One Feather gifted Ya ten "Super Rockets."

Chen Ya's stream exploded with activity, her popularity eclipsing Candy's.

The chat was abuzz: "Feather God is incredible!" "Is Feather God's account really just a level 1 newbie? These aren't union gifts, are they?" "This has to be the Rolls-Royce owner." "Definitely President Yu."

Chen Ya, previously slumped in her seat, let out a shriek and leaped up. Before she could express her gratitude, she turned to Su Yu, her voice shaking, "Was that you?"

Su Yu glanced at her coolly and tapped the steering wheel, "I'm driving. No hands free for my phone."

Chen Ya faltered, "But the light was red..."

He cut her off, "It wasn't me."

Chen Ya blinked, accepting it, "Okay, then."

She turned back to her audience, "Mr. One Feather, thank you for the ten Super Rockets!"

As she thanked him, she watched Su Yu for any sign of a reaction, but he remained as stoic as ever.

Chen Ya felt a twinge of disappointment, yet she couldn't help but be thrilled.

A single Super Rocket was valued at two thousand yuan. After the platform and the union took their cut of 1500 yuan, Chen Ya would pocket five hundred yuan.

With ten Super Rockets, she'd rake in a cool five thousand yuan!

Even better, her popularity had now eclipsed Candy's!

She had triumphed in their showdown, securing her place in the union and earning a commission to boot!

This meant she was on track to earn at least ten thousand yuan, enough to cover her rent and avoid eviction by her landlord.

But the competition wasn't over yet.

Candy's supporters were incensed to see a newcomer outpacing them and responded by bombarding her with Super Rockets. Three of them sent a total of twenty Super Rockets to Candy.

Candy was ready to playfully plead with her sponsor for gifts.

Instead, her sponsor, fueled by irritation, showered her with presents.

In a flirtatious voice, Candy gushed, "Daddy Chen, thank you for the Super Rocket! Daddy Milk, thank you for the Super Rocket! Daddy Candy, thank you for the Super Rocket! I love you all!"

The bullet comments lit up in response, echoing Candy's call-outs.

Unfazed, Candy flashed a smug smile and taunted Chen Ya, "Ya, your fans are really showing their strength!"

Seeing her popularity fall short of Candy's once again, Chen Ya could only offer an awkward chuckle.

She stole a furtive glance at Su Yu, just as they stopped at another red light.

Suddenly, Chen Ya's live broadcast room lit up as someone sent her a staggering one hundred Super Rockets, worth two hundred thousand yuan!

The room erupted in excitement.

"Feather God, you're unbelievably generous!"

"Feather God, you're incredible!"

"Feather God, I want to have your babies!"

Chen Ya was astounded. But before she could fully process it, another hundred Super Rockets came flying in!

The sound of rockets filled the broadcast room.

Then came another two hundred Super Rockets.

The popularity of Chen Ya's live broadcast room soared past ten million.

The network struggled under the load, bogging down the entire live broadcast room, including Chen Ya's connection.

Su Yu, on the other hand, breathed a sigh of relief.

He had finally delivered all his gifts to Chen Ya.

Gifting one million Tiger-tooth Coins had been exhausting.

"We've arrived at Sunshine Apartments," Su Yu announced as he pulled the car to a stop.

Chen Ya, still in a daze, replied, "Okay. I guess I'll head out then."

She exited the car, closed the door, and watched Su Yu, who showed no sign of leaving. He bid her farewell.

He hit the gas and drove off.

That's when Chen Ya snapped back to reality and exclaimed, "You're leaving just like that? I didn't even get to thank you!"

It was clear to Chen Ya that Su Yu was the source of all those Super Rockets.

One Feather was none other than Su Yu himself!

In a matter of hours, Su Yu had lavished her with gifts worth a total of one million Tiger-tooth Coins, the equivalent of one million yuan!