Chapter 421: After Losing Weight, You All Love Me (33)
by 毛毛崽崽Chapter 421: After Losing Weight, Everyone Loves Me (33)
“Don’t call it crossing the line! Just let us take a peek secretly, I promise I won’t screenshot!”
“I wasn’t even that curious, but you had to mention losing 40 pounds! You have to take responsibility.”
“…”
The viewers in the livestream, upon hearing that "Little Chubby Hands" had lost 40 pounds, were instantly hooked by curiosity.
Yet, Tang Qing seemed to play dumb, addressing everyone as "gege" but never turning the camera toward herself.
“By the way, host, I recently saw a college band performance. The female singer had a really nice voice, sounded a bit like yours.”
In the comments, someone once again brought up *Xing Zhe’s* band performance.
Tang Qing was also surprised—some netizens really could identify a voice just from hearing it. She paused for a moment in her speech, then said, "‘Ridge Line’? That’s a performance by a band I really like. The song is great~"
She didn’t answer directly, but her reply was deliberately vague.
“So the host has heard this song too!”
“So, was it really you? That girl at the scene was quite pretty.”
“Wasn’t she said to be the band’s lead singer’s girlfriend?”
…
Right up until the golden egg cracking event officially began, Tang Qing never directly answered the viewers’ questions.
Out of 10 golden eggs, one A-level prize was drawn—a slightly underwhelming result, but compared to *Zhangjie Rimu’s* record of one A-level prize from 100 golden eggs…
"Little Chubby Hands" still reigned supreme!
“Boundless Magic Power!”
“Boundless Magic Power!”
“I want to see your face!”
“I want to see your face!”
Amid the chants, a few unrelated comments suddenly popped up. Tang Qing smiled faintly, automatically ignoring the livestream’s demands: “Gege, that’s all for today’s livestream~”
“There’s only one minute left until we sign off. Sweetheart hopes you’ll send me lots of gifts!”
“Power me with love and gifts, and Sweetheart will have money to spend today.”
Amid the scattered gift animations, Tang Qing firmly ended the stream!
“Shock! The chubby koi has successfully lost weight!”
“Little Chubby Hands’ livestream achieves glory once again.”
As soon as Tang Qing’s livestream ended, Shanghe Tu’s 818 Forum immediately updated with her results from the night:
“Front-row seat—Little Chubby Hands was in top form today, still pulling an A-level prize from just 10 eggs! What a legend.”
“Lost weight? Really? Looking at the screenshot of her hands, I almost thought Little Chubby Hands was a different person.”
"They said she lost 40 pounds on the livestream, not sure if it's true."
"......"
Han Chang happened to see these 818 gossip posts on the forum. His already haggard face twisted with gritted-teeth hatred upon seeing the familiar name!
This period had undoubtedly been the toughest of his life.
It was all because of that bitch Maoer Cangcang!
Out of nowhere, she had to have it out for him, publicly slapping him with a lawyer's letter, completely ruining his reputation!
On the "Maple Blue Alliance" side, the Guild leader "Zhangjie Rimu" didn't even give him a chance to explain and kicked him out of the Guild almost immediately after the incident!
Only then did Han Chang finally understand how Maoer Cangcang must have felt when she was kicked out back then...
This "Little Fatty Hands" is just another disgusting fatty like Cat Ear!
Last time during the dungeon run, she purposely screwed with him and even mocked him for adding her as a friend.
After the game ended, Han Chang had been seething with rage.
Seeing the forum filled with back-to-back praise for Tang Qing, Han Chang felt even more uncomfortable!
He couldn't help but spew more trash talk:
"Give me a break. A fat pig is a fat pig. What kind of makeover are they talking about? It's just a gimmick for clout."
"Fat people are forever blacklisted. With those pig hooves, it's only a bunch of losers who would kiss her ass."
"Just a cash-grabbing sow..."
"I had the misfortune of playing a game with this person once. Her skills are trash, her attitude is awful. It was unforgettable."
The more he typed, the more worked up he became. Especially when Han Chang noticed that claiming to have played with "Little Fatty Hands" attracted more attention, a perverse thrill surged within him!
What kind of lucky charm?
She's just a fat pig who hit the jackpot!
What's there to be proud of?
"Warning: don't look at her face. You won't be able to eat for three days."
"Butt-ugly and always drama..."
In the midst of his passionate typing, suddenly!
Han Chang found his computer screen had gone black!
"Damn, what's going on? Did I get a virus?"
Han Chang shook the mouse, about to Alt+F4'd the computer, when suddenly!
The Bluetooth speaker connected to the computer screeched with earsplitting music!
Han Chang had already been stretched thin mentally these past few days, and now he was jump-scared!
He nearly jumped right out of his seat!
"What the hell?!"
The computer crashed, why is the speaker still playing music?
What's worse, the music playing is not only unpleasant but also downright creepy... especially in the dead of night like this.
He instinctively reached to turn off the Bluetooth speaker. Han Chang hadn't even moved when, just at that moment!
On the already blacked-out computer screen, text suddenly flashed:
*“Do not turn it off.”*
Han Chang was freaked out!
He hadn't even touched the mouse, so why was text appearing on the screen by itself?
And in such a blood-red font late at night—it felt like a midnight horror show! A vengeful spirit claiming lives!
In an instant, every horror film he'd ever seen flashed through Han Chang's mind.
A chill ran down his spine, and he shivered uncontrollably, mumbling incantations under his breath, "Swift as the divine command, Great Lord Laozi..."
"Guanyin Bodhisattva, protect me..."
Another line flashed on the screen:
*“Shut up.”*
Han Chang: Stunned!
It can hear me?
His eyes darted around the room!
He found nothing—the windows and door were tightly shut...
What Han Chang didn't notice was that his computer's built-in camera was faintly glowing red at that moment.
Lu Tongchu had breached his computer.
In the room, before Lu Tongchu's eyes, multiple screens formed a complete digital world.
On one of the split screens, Han Chang's earlier trash talk was displayed:
When Lu Tongchu's gaze settled on words like "fatty," "cow," and "ugly freak," malice flashed in his eyes!
Expressionless, Lu Tongchu kept typing on the keyboard:
*“From now on, follow my instructions.”*
*“Slap yourself.”*
Are you crazy?!
Who the hell is messing with me?
As Han Chang read the words on the screen and was about to cut the power in the room, more text flashed:
*“Did you like the gift I sent you last time?”*
"Han Chang."
Seeing his name, Han Chang's movement to cut off the power immediately halted!
What gift...?
"I can destroy you a second time."
At these calm words, Han Chang instantly realized—it was him!
The hacker who had leaked his chat logs!
Han Chang never expected that this person not only hacked all his platform accounts but had now even located where he lives!
What did I ever do to you?
Without giving Han Chang more time to think, the text on the screen continued to flash, "Slap your own face."
"Keep going then until I'm satisfied."
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