OFR – Chapter 87  I told you that you would regret it, why don’t you believe it? (Part 3)

Let’s set aside the fact that “A Bit Cold” has been the most talked-about username recently on the Douyu platform; the title of a Level 114 Super VIP alone would be enough to make any popular streamer eager to win his favor.

A Level 114 Super VIP typically means the user has spent at least five million yuan, making him a true “God-tier” spender. While many wealthy users had entered her stream, this was the first time a God-tier had ever visited at this level.

“Wel…welcome, Cold VIP. I’m not the best with words, so please forgive me if I say anything inappropriate,” Zhang Yuyan stammered, her voice shaking with excitement.

At this moment, even the most prominent and vocal wealthy fans in her stream fell silent, except for a few unafraid viewers who continued to send random comments. Zhang Yuyan ignored these, keeping her eyes fixed on the VIP message section, waiting for “A Bit Cold” to say something. After a minute of silence, she sighed, thinking he’d just passed by. Quickly regaining her composure, she said to her audience, “Haha, let me go and ask that goddess for her contact info!”

She started to move toward Qian Yiwen, occasionally glancing at the VIP section, still hopeful for a response. Just as she took two steps, the long-awaited message appeared. However, it carried a tone that seemed anything but friendly, which immediately threw her off balance.

“A Bit Cold @Streamer Zhang Yuyan: Don’t you think you’ve gone too far?”

“Cold VIP, what do you mean by ‘too far’? If there’s anything you’re unhappy about, just say it,” Zhang Yuyan replied, her nervousness increasing. After a few more seconds, another message appeared:

“Don’t you think it’s quite impolite to film others without their permission?”

Earlier, when the boy named Mu confronted her, Zhang Yuyan didn’t hesitate to snap back at him. But now, with “A Bit Cold” sending a similar message, she had no urge to respond with defiance, only a panic that urged her to explain.

In the streaming world, there’s a saying: the “God-tier spender is king.” This was no exaggeration.

“Cold VIP, I was just…” she began, but barely had a chance to respond before her screen was flooded with an overwhelming barrage of “Dark Rocket” gifts.

Boom! 114-level Super VIP “A Bit Cold” sent 400 Dark Rockets to streamer Zhang Yuyan, dropping her popularity by 2 million fans and reducing her income by 2 million “fins”!

Boom! Another 400 Dark Rockets, slashing her income and popularity even further. The series of explosions left her face pale and sent a feeling of suffocation through her.

“Ding! Zhang Yuyan’s popularity is now at -5 million. Her channel will be suspended for 24 hours in one minute.”

“Ding! Popularity has hit -10 million. Her channel will be suspended for 48 hours.”

“Ding! Popularity is now at -15 million. Channel will be suspended for 72 hours.”

The audience was stunned as the shocking red suspension notices flooded the screen.

As Zhang Yuyan wept uncontrollably, her desperation grew, gazing at that glaringly familiar username. “Cold VIP, why? What did I do wrong? I’ll change; I swear I’ll change!” she cried out, her body trembling as she hugged her knees on the floor, overcome with despair.

In the final seconds before her stream went offline, the awaited message from “A Bit Cold” appeared:

“I told you, you’d regret it. Why didn’t you believe me?”

The stream abruptly closed, leaving Zhang Yuyan with a crushing loss of income and popularity. Tears streaming down her face, she felt as if her heart was breaking.

At that moment, she happened to catch a glimpse of the boy from earlier emerging from the restroom. He quietly took the girl’s hand and led her away. As they left, the girl looked back at Zhang Yuyan, a hint of sympathy in her eyes, while the boy remained completely calm.

It was this calm expression that stunned Zhang Yuyan, making her realize something. She hurriedly wiped her tears, then sprang to her feet and chased after him as if grabbing onto her last lifeline.