The White Moonlight Supporting Character Only Wants to Seduce the Villain [Quick Transmigration] - Chapter 32

Two months had passed since Jiang Yushu and the company terminated their contract. Chen Yuzhi sat in his live streaming room, growing increasingly annoyed with Zhao Xinmeng.

 

As a junior boss of the company and a top-tier streamer, he had never lacked female attention.

 

When he first heard Jiang Yushu’s voice, he had imagined her as a celestial being descended to earth. But when he finally saw her in person, Chen Yuzhi nearly gouged his own eyes out.

 

Zhao Xinmeng’s appearance, to be fair, aligned perfectly with his aesthetic preferences. But that voice…

 

Chen Yuzhi was a complete voice fetishist.

 

The moment he heard Jiang Yushu’s voice while browsing online, he had signed her without hesitation.

 

Yet the mere thought of her physique made him want to vomit.

 

How could someone who called him “Top Donor Eldest Brother” online look like that?

 

Terminating Jiang Yushu’s contract had been a decision Chen Yuzhi made without a shred of hesitation.

 

But without her, he realized he hadn’t found a voice he liked better.

 

Recently, Zhao Xinmeng had been clinging to him more frequently. Since revealing her face, she had pivoted to becoming a PK streamer.

 

With her coquettish charm and striking looks, she had been earning him a considerable amount of money.

 

“Hmph.” Chen Yuzhi snorted coldly. If Zhao Xinmeng didn’t still have some value to him, he wouldn’t be able to tolerate her nauseating voice for another moment.

 

Before going live, Chen Yuzhi had a habit of scrolling through short videos on his phone.

 

As soon as he opened the local feed, a notification popped up:

 

The Most Inspiring Weight Loss Journey: 180-Pound Girl Transforms into Goddess! Even the Big Shots Can’t Achieve Such Fat Loss.

 

“Huh?” Chen Yuzhi was speechless. He’d never followed fitness content creators before. Why was he being recommended videos about “big shot fat loss”?

 

Just as he was about to close the app, a familiar yet unfamiliar face appeared on the screen.

 

The girl had round, innocent eyes, as pure as a blank sheet of paper.

 

Her waist was so slender, it looked like he could pinch it between his fingers.

 

The backless sports bra revealed the perfect curve of her spine, while the short yoga pants accentuated her flawless figure.

 

“This is…” Chen Yuzhi’s heart skipped a beat. It was Jiang Yushu. He hadn’t seen her in two months. What had happened to her?

 

Clicking on the tagged account, Chen Yuzhi found Jiang Yushu’s current username. He scrolled to the bottom and frantically watched all her videos.

 

This was the real Jiang Yushu, the girl he had always wanted in his heart.

 

Jiang Yushu’s profile picture changed, and Chen Yuzhi’s heart trembled. She was going live.

 

He clicked into her livestream and was greeted by her sweet smile and perfect figure.

 

 

After two months of relentless effort, Jiang Yushu had undergone a complete transformation.

 

Of course, the System played a crucial role in this progress. To accelerate her results, Jiang Yushu utilized elixirs from the System Space. These were treasures she had acquired in her previous Cultivation World, though this world had yet to reach the standards of a true cultivation realm.

 

In addition to marrow-cleansing pills, Jiang Yushu also employed other medicinal elixirs. With this support, she maintained boundless energy throughout her weight loss phase.

 

She didn’t stream often, but the System noticed she had started participating in PK battles. Jiang Yushu, fueled by righteous anger, refused to let the original host profit from exploiting others’ misery and earning ill-gotten gains.

 

Thus, she began streaming herself.

 

Her content remained positive and uplifting, though she occasionally engaged in PK battles—but only sparingly.

 

Later, the System calculated that winning PK battles would allow it to gather even more energy. Upon learning this, Jiang Yushu gradually extended her streaming sessions and began to venture further into the realm of PK-focused broadcasts.

 

Her streams always had one persistent viewer: an ID called Nongshui. This person never spoke, and Jiang Yushu, never one to initiate conversation, simply let them lurk as they pleased.

 

“Hello everyone, good evening!”

 

“Ahhh, my baby looks so good tonight!”

 

“Baby, is your training over for the day?”

 

 

Greetings filled the screen.

 

Jiang Yushu smiled. “Training’s over for today, my darlings.”

 

“Baby~, wifey, notice me! Take us on a conquest tonight?”

 

Jiang Yushu chuckled. The “conquest” they meant was a PK battle.

 

“My darlings, you work so hard to earn money. Don’t waste it on me, okay?” She meant it; her livestream didn’t have many high-wealth-level viewers.

 

The individual named Nongshui, who often watched her stream while asleep, was still at level 0.

 

Her words displeased the fans.

 

“Baby, please?”

 

Fans loved watching Jiang Yushu’s PK battles. Unlike those fake female streamers, she had genuine charisma. Her fiery music, combined with her passionate commentary, could make the entire livestream erupt in excitement.

 

Without guild support, Jiang Yushu’s streams, like this one, rarely exceeded a hundred viewers.

 

“Darlings, calm down,” Jiang Yushu sighed. These fans were so…

 

She genuinely didn’t want them to spend money on her. She was hoping to attract some real whales to her stream.

 

The fans’ support was already a blessing. Compared to when she lost her account and struggled to make ends meet, earning around 30,000 yuan a month through the platform now was more than enough.

 

Yet this couldn’t shake the female streamer’s position. She knew exactly how much traffic her previous account had generated.

 

Just then, a new message appeared:

 

“Ye Shengsheng, is that you?” Wealth Level 60, profile hidden—this was a major account.

 

“Whoa! When did my darling get an Eldest Brother?”

 

“Waaah, my darling’s had it so rough.”

 

“Yeah, finally got a big spender!”

 

“Ye Shengsheng? Isn’t that the UP with the amazing voice who changed their ID after revealing their face?”

 

A glint flashed in Jiang Yushu’s eyes. This person was…

 

Male.

 

Oh, a scumbag.

 

Jiang Yushu had imagined some chivalrous hero, roaring against injustice.

 

Before she could answer his question, a new floating message appeared: “Nongshui: What’s it to you?”

 

Jiang Yushu froze for a second. Nongshui was a small account with no level, yet they could send floating messages. That meant… they’d paid for it.

 

A single 1,000-wave gift? This guy… must be a real whale.

 

“Babies, stop arguing!”

 

“Nongshui: Don’t waste money on screen-wide gifts during PK battles. You won’t win.” A gilded screen-wide message dominated the screen.

 

Jiang Yushu’s heart warmed. This guy was really something.

 

“Whoa, Nongshui’s awake?”

 

“Is he… a legendary whale?”

 

“Come on, he’s been afk for almost two months and hasn’t given a single penny to the babies.”

 

The fans turned on Nongshui, and the chat erupted into chaos.

 

Surprisingly, this very argument quickly unlocked the traffic code.

 

A banner suddenly appeared at the top of the screen: “Nongshui has gifted Never Yield’s livestream with over 100 Heartbeat gifts!”

 

The livestream was instantly flooded with dazzling special effects. The original chat messages from fans were instantly buried under a barrage of upgrade notifications:

 

“Congratulations to Nongshui for upgrading to LV28!”

 

“Congratulations to Nongshui for upgrading to LV33!”

 

When the special effects finally subsided, the livestream fell silent for three seconds before exploding into renewed frenzy.

 

“Whoa! A legendary whale!”

 

“The traffic is going through the roof!”

 

 

This gift was a site-wide announcement, and the sender immediately sent 100 of them. In that instant, all the website’s traffic surged into Jiang Yushu’s livestream.

 

“Still can’t use level-based floating comments,” a golden message appeared on the screen, but the sender’s level wasn’t 0—it was a glaring 33.

 

Jiang Yushu chuckled and initiated a PK match. “Sweetie, you need a wealth level of 40 or higher to use free floating comments.”

 

“Sweetie~, why do you call her so sweetly?”

 

“Waaah, is this true love? Did they get together?”

 

“OMG, my baby looks so fierce during PK matches, but he actually has true love.”

 

“Waaah, my baby’s all grown up now. He’s ready to get married.”

 

Jiang Yushu rolled her eyes. These people were really something. How could a streamer possibly have anything going on with their Top Donor? Only the original foolish host would have fallen for a male streamer.

 

She opened Nongshui’s profile. It was remarkably clean, with a profile picture of an adorable corgi, its eyes lazily half-closed and its head resting beneath a slender, clearly jointed hand.

 

The hand wasn’t large—it was a woman’s hand.

 

The gender field clearly stated: Female.

 

Jiang Yushu was slightly surprised. So this person was a girl?

 

“Let’s battle!” Jiang Yushu connected her sound card, and the background music erupted, sending the livestream chat into a frenzy.

 

“Battle!”

 

“Who are we fighting?”

 

“With Sleep God here, let’s take on the Top 100!”

 

“Whoa, aren’t you guys getting a little cocky?” Jiang Yushu chuckled, seeing her fans’ ambition to challenge the Top 100 streamers. “But hey, that’s just how we roll!”

 

Unlike some streamers who always win, Jiang Yushu had lost many times and endured numerous punishments. Yet she always completed them earnestly, no matter how ridiculous they were. It was this dedication that kept her fans loyal, even if they weren’t high-level donors. They still worked hard to send her votes.

 

In her first battle, she challenged the 80th-ranked streamer in the Top 100.

 

The dance streamer, upon seeing Jiang Yushu’s rank, sneered, “With your pathetic stats, you’re just dragging down my GDP, aren’t you? A girl dressed so shabbily—does your channel even have a Top Donor? Are your viewers all elementary school kids and losers?”

 

This arrogant attitude infuriated Jiang Yushu’s fans.

 

Jiang Yushu smirked coldly. Unlike her opponent’s revealing attire, she wore a plain, dry T-shirt, completely out of sync with the platform’s typical streamer fashion.

 

“My darlings! She can’t see you!” Jiang Yushu said through gritted teeth into the microphone. “You can insult me, but don’t attack my fans. I may not have as many as you, but my darlings won’t let you talk to them like that.”

 

“What are you going to do about it?” The female streamer, intrigued by Jiang Yushu’s audacity, had been about to hang up when her voice suddenly changed. “Brother Feng, look how fierce she is! Did I say something wrong?”

 

As soon as she spoke, over 30,000 viewers flooded the other streamer’s health bar.

 

“See? We’re not even on the same level,” the female streamer said lazily, propping her head up with one hand as her shoulder strap slipped slightly. “If you can push my health bar down, I’ll play a few rounds with you.”

 

“You think I’m alone here?”

 

Before Jiang Yushu could finish speaking, a series of floating screens appeared:

 

Never Yield in Jiang Yushu’s livestream has gifted 10 Dream Carriages!

 

The health bar immediately jumped to 10+, and the screen filled with fans’ comments:

 

Thank you, Eldest Brother, for your generosity!

 

Thank you, Eldest Brother! Crush that b1tch!

 

Host, this female streamer is Ren Chuyu, a friend of the female lead. She was the one who suggested the female lead take over the original host’s account.

 

“Oh, so it’s you, you little b1tch!” Jiang Yushu perked up at the revelation.

 

Seeing Jiang Yushu’s skill, Ren Chuyu seized the opportunity. “Alright, I accept. How do we play?”

 

“Best two out of three. My health bar is higher, so I decide the rules for the first round. The loser sets the rules for subsequent rounds.”

 

“Fine by me,” Ren Chuyu agreed readily. In her mind, Jiang Yushu’s account was just a high-level one, while her own faction had several such accounts.

 

“What’s the reward? How does this work?” Ren Chuyu yawned, confident she wouldn’t lose.

 

Jiang Yushu eyed Ren Chuyu’s excessively filtered face. “Each round has a blind box reward. Best two out of three. The loser removes their makeup and turns off the filters.”

 

Staring at Jiang Yushu’s flawless face on the screen, Ren Chuyu gritted her teeth. I don’t know how many filters you’re using, but I’m going to take you down.

 

“Alright, I accept.”

 

Jiang Yushu smiled. Then don’t blame me for using you as my first target. I hope these two perform well, but even if we lose, it doesn’t matter.

 

After all, she had no filters, no makeup—just her bare face.

 

The System clicked its tongue twice. Poor Ren Chuyu. But this Nongshui… why does he feel so familiar?

 

Ah, must be my imagination.