[Gluttonous Blue Fish] faced the questions and insults of the audience, and her palms were full of sweat. She clenched her teeth and didn't let her face become too ugly.
Her eyes were erratic, and she racked her brains to think. What went wrong? Who sold me out? Why do these people know?
Recently, the popularity of her live broadcast room had declined greatly, which made her more and more anxious. She was a full-time anchor with no other job or income. She relied on the audience's gifts to support herself and maintain a decent life. The decline in popularity meant that her income was declining.
She didn't reflect on whether her dressing was too old-fashioned, whether her words were not humorous enough, or whether her skills needed to be improved. Instead, she unilaterally blamed other anchors for stealing her popularity.
As for her face and figure, there was a beauty camera anyway. If she was fat, she could just adjust it up a notch. What did it matter?
On the day that Sihwa was broadcasting the rescue, she was also broadcasting, but she watched the popularity of her room drop rapidly until it reached freezing point. The fans who often supported her left her live broadcast room after hearing the news and ran to Sihwa's live broadcast room to watch. Some never came back, including a few managers who had given her a lot of gifts.
Not only that, but even the contracted anchors on the platform were stirred up. Everyone was talking about this girl named Sihwa.
She had never heard of Sihwa before and thought that the live broadcast platform had started a new round of god-making. While she was envious and jealous, she also lamented why she didn't have such good luck.
Anyway, there were only two or three kittens left in the live broadcast room. Out of curiosity, she simply turned off the live broadcast and ran to Sihwa's live broadcast room to see what was going on.
The first time she saw Sihwa, she didn't pay attention to Sihwa's rescue operation, but to Sihwa's face and figure. She immediately knew that she was not on the same level as Sihwa.
A woman's eyes were often more vicious and harsh than a man's when it came to judging another woman's looks — whether there was makeup, whether there was makeup, whether there was plastic surgery, and whether there was any. She was not like a man whose brain was filled with sperm. When he saw an internet celebrity's face that had undergone plastic surgery, he could still call her the otaku goddess.
No matter how close she looked at the screen, she couldn't find any flaws on Sihwa's face. There were no traces of makeup, beauty, or plastic surgery. She was simply a lotus out of clear water, a natural carving.
Lowering her head, she pinched the three layers of folds on her belly and touched the thick foundation on her face. The flames of jealousy burned her heart.
She thought to herself viciously, "This little demoness has some beauty. Maybe she has already been slept with by the platform's higher-ups!"
What rescue? It was most likely a show! It was laughable that there were still so many people supporting them!
She couldn't stand it anymore and angrily exited the live broadcast room, but she still couldn't calm down.
Why? Do you think you can be popular just because you're beautiful?
She couldn't stand the torment of jealousy and wanted to divert her attention. She opened her QQ and WeChat and saw that the small group she had set up was also discussing this matter.
As a customary rule of the live broadcast platform, only those who have sent a large gift to the anchor can become the room manager of the room, and then further get the anchor's personal QQ number or WeChat number. As for what kind of relationship they will develop later, it is up to them, and the live broadcast platform can't control it.
There was no lack of rumors that the innocent, cute, and pitiful female anchors in the live broadcast room had long been secretly kept by some big tycoon, or provided customized private videos to a few small tycoons, and it wasn't groundless.
[Gluttonous Blue Fish] also added a few tycoon fans' QQ or WeChat friends. It was a bit of an exaggeration to say that they were tycoons. According to her observation, they were at most ordinary people from well-off families. They probably could only give her a few bear paws every month, and they couldn't compare to the real tycoons who could throw out a dozen or even dozens of bear paws in a live broadcast.
Despite this, she still kept calling them "some boss" or "some tycoon" because those real tycoons often had a fixed target to support, and they could only be met by chance. For example, she had heard that there was a famous and mysterious tycoon on the platform called [Binhai Native], who only supported an outdoor female anchor, and didn't go to other live broadcast rooms.
No matter how jealous she was, she didn't dare to provoke those anchors who had the support of real tycoons, because real tycoons were either rich, powerful, or rich and powerful. How could a commoner like her dare to look for trouble for herself?
In comparison, Sihwa didn't seem to have the support of real tycoons, but if this trend continued, there might be a real tycoon one day, and that would make her go crazy with jealousy.
She saw that her small group of tycoons was talking about Sihwa's beauty, and she immediately typed some words sourly. She even sent a few voice messages, which meant that the anchor named Sihwa must have had plastic surgery, and that this incident was most likely a show. Then, she lamented why she couldn't achieve what she wanted.
The few tycoons in the small group immediately changed their tune and flattered her, echoing her words one after another. They used all kinds of unsightly and malicious words to speculate about Sihwa, saying things like "she has someone above her" and so on.
Among these small tycoons, some of them really believed what [Gluttonous Blue Fish] said, while others only agreed on the surface. In fact, their hearts were as clear as a mirror, but they still chose to flatter her against their will. This was because they knew that [Gluttonous Blue Fish] was a girl that they could get with money, but Sihwa's level was too high. With their financial resources, it was unlikely that they could get her with money. This was the difference, and they knew themselves.
If they didn't agree with her now, then wouldn't their previous investments be for nothing?
Their flattery made [Gluttonous Blue Fish] a little smug, as if she was really as good as they made her out to be. But that alone wasn't enough. She hinted, intentionally or unintentionally, that if anyone could help her vent her anger, they might become her best friend in the future.
These few small tycoons not only flattered her in the group, but they also sent private messages to her, saying that they knew people who specialized in this line of work, and that they wanted to hire people to help her vent her anger.
She alternated between replying to each of their private messages, lamenting in her heart that if she had this level of multi-tasking skills in the game, she would probably be able to play in a professional competition.
So, these small tycoons found people to discredit Sihwa without knowing each other. In order to prove that they were the ones who did it, they even showed off the price of hiring people to send screenshots of their chat records to her, in order to win the beauty's favor.
[Gluttonous Blue Fish] thought that she had succeeded in her plan, so she used these men who only had sperm for their brains for free to secretly attack her competitors.
She knew exactly what they were thinking, but she wouldn't let them get her so easily, because with her face and figure, if they met offline on a date, she was afraid that she would die when she saw the light.
But what she didn't know was that she wasn't the only anchor who did this. Without knowing each other, there were other anchors who did the same thing.
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