Chapter 86: A Bright Future

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By the final week of the season, Jiang Enyuan's fans had started to relax. They believed their idol was a lock for a spot in the Top 5 of the season's celebrity popularity rankings.

But then, contrary to their expectations, Gu Wei's rank began to rise. First, he would surpass Jiang Ying in seventh place. Then he would rise into sixth place. The points gap between him and Jiang Enyuan in fifth would gradually grow smaller and smaller.

It was only then, seeing a prophecy of this bleak future, that Jiang Enyuan's biggest fans panicked. They rushed to Weibo and urged everyone to vote for Jiang Enyuan, but by then it was already far too late.

The little hedgehogs were relentless, and T.ATW's captain Fu Zhi posted to Weibo at the same time—

@T.ATW-FuZhi: I heard someone thinks our Weiwei isn't popular enough. Then, why don't we show him how popular our Weiwei can get? @T.ATW-GuWei

That post was liked by the other three members of T.ATW, as well as the group's official Weibo account. Their fans instantly understood their meaning and focused their attention on sending Gu Wei higher and higher up the rankings. All their fans were united by a fierce fighting spirit.

Jiang Enyuan's fans had clearly realized that this was an important season for him. They tried to rally their forces, but their fighting power paled in comparison to that of Gu Wei's army.

The night after hearing the audio clip, Jiang Xun, who hadn't streamed in several months, announced an impromptu livestream. His fans eagerly rushed into his streaming room and waited for him to go live.

[God Xun is actually streaming?]

[Please stream more often, thank you. It's too hard to catch you streaming these days.]

[I feel so much better every time I watch you stream.]

"Good evening, everyone." Jiang Xun appeared before his viewers, still sitting in TMW's training room as always. The viewers were all familiar with the sight of the room behind him. "I'd like to make a small request before we get started with tonight's stream."

The viewers all responded with the same sentiment: As long as God Xun streamed all night, they would do anything he asked.

And so, they all watched as Jiang Xun sent a link through the stream's chat interface.

"A little kid in my family has been bullied," Jiang Xun said. "He doesn't mind, but I'm furious. So please allow me to trouble you all to help him in the rankings before we get started."

For a moment, all the viewers were silent. This request…

How could they refuse?!

Jiang Xun had never agreed to stream so easily before. If this was his condition, his fans were more than happy to oblige.

But that was only the beginning. Once he started streaming his gameplay, Jiang Xun added—

"You want to know how this move works? Go cast a vote first."

"Want me to play another round? Alright, but let's get some background music. Go stream one of my little friend's songs."

"Hm? You want to see my suppressive fire again? Sure. Go cast a vote."

"If we hit our next target in the rankings, I'll add half an hour to the stream."

And the netizens watching the stream all agreed—

[Vote. We definitely have to vote.]

[Hurry up! If anyone hasn't voted yet, hurry up and do it now.]

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