The White Moonlight Supporting Character Only Wants to Seduce the Villain [Quick Transmigration] - Chapter 37

Yuan Mosui frowned at her phone screen. The man’s voice was deep and resonant, yet retained a hint of warmth. Normally, she would have found such a voice appealing.

 

But at this moment, Yuan Mosui felt nothing but antipathy toward Chen Yuzhi, especially after witnessing that scene at the train station.

 

This man… She trailed off, intending to tell her brother to forget about this streamer.

 

“I’ll go,” Yuan Rupo shouted, snatching the phone from her hand as he noticed his sister’s rank. “Sis, when did you get to such a high level?”

 

“I…”

 

“Oh my god!” Checking Yuan Mosui’s account creation date, Yuan Rupo was even more astonished to discover it was only two months old.

 

He put down the phone and gave Yuan Mosui a thumbs-up. “Sis, you’re amazing! How did you level up so fast?”

 

Yuan Mosui tried to explain, but Yuan Rupo raised a hand to stop her. “Wait, I forgot I can check your spending history.”

 

The boy acted as if he’d discovered a new continent. His usually aloof sister was actually spending money on the internet?

 

Tsk, tsk, tsk… Level 52? How many tens of thousands of yuan did that cost?

 

“Floating screen fee?” Yuan Rupo’s lips twitched. His sister’s spending habits were rather peculiar. Without a second thought, he knew she must be unaware that floating screens were free for accounts above level 30.

 

“Hey, this guy’s actually pretty good. Who is he?”

 

Hearing his brother’s incessant chatter, Yuan Mosui leaned back against the sofa, a headache brewing. She endured it until he finally blurted out the streamer’s ID: “Never Yield.”

 

“Never Yield? A pun? So he’s a Host.”

 

The boy’s smug tone grated on Yuan Mosui’s nerves.

 

“Give it back,” she demanded, extending her hand.

 

Seeing his sister’s stern expression, Yuan Rupo swallowed nervously. Why does she suddenly seem so fierce?

 

He carefully handed over the phone and sat obediently beside her, watching the screen.

 

Oh~, so that’s what this is about.

 

I knew that ID looked familiar! Isn’t this the girl Sister keeps watching?

 

What’s her deal? Looks like Sister leveled up by watching her.

 

The moment Chen Yuzhi saw the familiar ID on the screen, the corners of his lips unconsciously lifted, and his already deep, sensual voice took on an affected, slightly exaggerated tone.

 

“Shushu, you’re here.”

 

Public Chat exploded.

 

“What?”

 

“Who?”

 

“Never Yield! It’s that Miss Jiang!”

 

“Could Brother be involved with Miss Jiang?”

 

“I remember Miss Jiang’s voice being exceptionally beautiful too.”

 

“Not just that, she’s also incredibly beautiful. She never uses beauty filters or special effects during her streams.”

 

“Come on, guys, stop spreading nonsense. How could a streamer not use beauty filters or special effects? Are you really believing everything you hear?”

 

Yuan Mosui frowned as she read the comments about Jiang Yushu. Is the internet truly a lawless realm? she wondered. These people didn’t even know Jiang Yushu, yet they were already making wild speculations.

 

Yuan Mosui posted in the chat: “Nongshui: Don’t judge what you haven’t fully seen. Is that concept too difficult to grasp?”

 

“Whoa, a Level 52 Elder Brother!”

 

“Actually, it’s an Elder Sister, okay?”

 

Jiang Yushu read the words on the screen, a warmth spreading through her heart. Is this person defending me?

 

The man completely ignored the comments flooding the public chat. From the moment he saw Jiang Yushu, he assumed she hadn’t forgotten him.

 

“Shushu, I’m so happy you’re here. I knew you wouldn’t be so heartless.”

 

Jiang Yushu felt a wave of disgust wash over her at these cheesy words.

 

“Should I invite you to join the live stream, Shushu? Everyone would love to hear your voice,” Chen Yuzhi said, clicking the audience connection button. He was confident Jiang Yushu wouldn’t refuse him.

 

But after years as a popular streamer, he always kept a backup plan. What if Jiang Yushu really didn’t give him face and refused to join the stream?

 

“Shushu, there are so many viewers in this stream who love beautiful voices. Your voice is so lovely too. Why don’t you join the stream and chat with us?”

 

His words were carefully crafted.

 

Jiang Yushu raised an eyebrow. This man had some tricks up his sleeve. The hidden meaning behind his words was clear: “This stream is full of voice-obsessed fans. Your voice is beautiful too, Jiang Yushu. If you join the stream, you’ll get a free boost in viewership.”

 

Tsk tsk tsk, Host, this guy’s got skills. His tactics are impressive. Should we join the stream?

 

Jiang Yushu leaned lazily against her headboard. Join the stream. Why turn down free viewership?

 

The System clicked its tongue twice, mentally lighting a candle for Little Fu Qingyun. “Being caught in this demonic grip, she’ll be plucked bald sooner or later.”

 

Meanwhile, Yuan wondered, “Will she accept the call?”

 

Her heart twisted with anxiety. Jiang Yushu wasn’t live at the moment, so she couldn’t hear her voice.

 

But if Jiang Yushu did accept the call, would that mean there was still something between her and Chen Yuzhi?

 

Yuan had previously discovered that Jiang Yushu’s alternate account belonged to Chen Yuzhi. This man… A dangerous glint flashed in her eyes.

 

The chilling gaze made Yuan Rupo, who was standing nearby, tremble. What’s with Sister’s expression? The last time she looked like this, she bankrupted an old-established corporation that had crossed her.

 

Jiang Yushu accepted the call. The moment the connection was established, she purred, “Shushu.”

 

“Hello, everyone in the chat,” Jiang Yushu greeted, using a slightly altered voice.

 

The System immediately analyzed the audience: over eighty percent were young girls aged 18-20.

 

Based on Jiang Yushu’s experience, these girls adored two types of voices: the first was Chen Yuzhi’s deep, slightly wolfish tone, and the second was the authoritative “yujie” voice—a voice that could cut through their hearts like a blade.

 

The moment Jiang Yushu’s voice rang out, a brief silence fell over Yuan Mosui in front of the screen, Chen Yuzhi on the screen, and the public chat of the livestream.

 

This silence lasted a full minute before the public chat exploded.

 

“Sister~, let’s cuddle~.”

 

“Aaaah, what kind of divine voice is this?!”

 

“Waaah, it’s so beautiful I’m gonna cry.”

 

“My ears are pregnant.”

 

“Don’t stop me, I’m feeling dangerously horny right now.”

 

“Hubby~, marry me?”

 

“Sister~, what’s your ideal type? Look at me~”

 

“Sister, what’s your ideal type~”

 

Gradually, the public chat was completely flooded with this one phrase. Chen Yuzhi was somewhat surprised, yet deep down he felt it was only natural. This was Jiang Yushu, after all; she had always possessed this kind of power.

 

“You guys are really…” Chen Yuzhi forced an awkward smile. “Shushu is… my good friend.”

 

He deliberately dragged out the middle syllable, leaving plenty of room for speculation.

 

“Is it what I’m thinking?”

 

“No way! Shushu is my husband.”

 

“How can a husband like men?”

 

Chen Yuzhi hadn’t expected these girls to be so bold. They’d never acted like this around him before.

 

Still, he was quite pleased with the comments. It seemed all 100,000 viewers in the livestream had already decided he and Jiang Yushu were a couple.

 

Reading these comments, Yuan Mosui took a deep breath. What nonsense is Chen Yuzhi spouting?

 

She opened her inventory, intending to send a gift, but before her finger could tap the gift icon, her younger brother grabbed her hand. “Sister, what are you doing? That’s a lot of money! Do you like this guy?”

 

“How could I?” Yuan Mosui’s voice dripped with disdain.

 

Yuan Rupo pouted. “If you don’t like him, why are you sending gifts? Save the money.”

 

He had a point. She’d been spending too much lately, and the platform had even set a spending limit on her account. Today, since Jiang Yushu wasn’t streaming, Yuan Mosui’s inventory was full of gifts she’d been saving for her.

 

I should probably get verified by the platform and remove the spending limit. This is getting really annoying.

 

“Fine,” she said. Let’s see what Jiang Yushu has to say about this.

 

Based on what she’d witnessed at the train station, Jiang Yushu clearly didn’t like this man. Chen Yuzhi was just unilaterally clinging to her.

 

“Heh,” Jiang Yushu chuckled softly, her voice regal as a queen enthroned in a temple. “When you ask others about their ideal types, shouldn’t you share yours first? Otherwise… is that polite?”

 

“Waaah, save me, Your Majesty!”

 

“Take my knee!”

 

“I like pretty sisters, the fiercely dominant kind.”

 

“I like Brother Yuzhi—both sweet and wolfish…”

 

The fans were mostly young, many of them die-hard Chen Yuzhi fans who had followed him for a long time. They flooded the public chat with comments declaring Chen Yuzhi as their ideal type.

 

Reading these comments aloud in a disguised voice, Jiang Yushu’s voice proved devastatingly effective on the young girls.

 

Waves of emotion surged through the fans’ hearts like ripples across a lake.

 

“Sister~, save me!”

 

“Stop reading! You’re attacking my heart! Are you taking responsibility for this?”

 

“Woman, are you trying to get my attention?”

 

Jiang Yushu clicked her tongue. Despite their youth, these kids were surprisingly bold. “What’s with the ideal type? Am I not good enough?”

 

“Oh my god!” Yuan Rupo gasped, impressed. “This girl’s got game!”

 

Yuan Mosui glanced at her clueless younger brother. Jiang Yushu had only used a slight voice disguise, and he couldn’t even recognize her?

 

Isn’t it obvious?

 

Yuan Mosui naturally knew the answer. She had been a loyal viewer of Jiang Yushu’s streams since the host was just a small-time streamer.

 

Yuan Mosui had been the first to hear all of Jiang Yushu’s vocal impersonations, making her intimately familiar with the host’s voice.

 

This was merely one of Jiang Yushu’s many vocal disguises. However, Yuan Mosui remembered Jiang Yushu had mentioned in a previous stream that this particular voice was harsh on her throat and advised her to stop using it.

 

Yet here she was… Yuan Mosui glanced at the screen, at the girl’s avatar. Such a disobedient child.

 

She clicked on the avatar, and the backpack menu automatically popped up.

 

“Oh, Sister’s unlocked a new feature! Now you can send gifts to hosts during collaborative streams.”

 

“Then…”

 

“But the platform takes a 20% commission from the hosts’ earnings. We advise you to remain calm.”

 

Well, this was a way to convince herself. Yuan Mosui ultimately didn’t send any gifts, quietly listening to Jiang Yushu’s words.

 

The Little Sisters in the public chat were going wild, completely charmed by Jiang Yushu.

 

 

Host, our followers have already increased by 30,000 in just ten minutes! This male streamer’s traffic is truly impressive.

 

Check for any haters. Jiang Yushu knew the saying: “The more famous you are, the more enemies you attract.” As a rising star streamer, she knew she’d inevitably attract her share of haters.

 

Most streamers would ignore or remain silent when facing hate attacks, but Jiang Yushu had a System. Wouldn’t it be better to just mosaic them out?

 

“Alright, enough joking around. Sister~, are you going home?”

 

Yuan Mosui’s heart skipped a beat. That “Sister” wasn’t spoken in her usual mature woman voice. Was she… asking Yuan Mosui to go home?