God-level Streamer
Chapter 304 - 305

Chapter 304: 305

"Alright, brothers and sisters, let’s wait with Changlin for about five minutes, and I’ll be able to eat some delicious food. Here, I want to thank you all for the gifts. This meal could be said to be courtesy of you all treating Changlin, and I am extremely grateful!" As he spoke, Li Changlin stood up with a bow and clasped fists, his heart filled with warmth.

To tell the truth, the fans didn’t owe him anything. It was just because of their fondness that everyone supported him without hesitation.

In light of this, Li Changlin harbored a sense of gratitude and always felt somewhat embarrassed to have his fans support him without getting anything in return.

However, his income was largely dependent on the gifts from his fans.

If everyone stopped sending gifts, then Li Changlin’s earnings definitely wouldn’t go up.

So while chatting with everyone, he began thinking about how to compensate and provide benefits to his brothers and sisters.

Actually, many streamers had considered this issue; after all, if a streamer wants to stay popular in the long run, they naturally need more fans’ support.

But not every fan is a Rich Patron or a big spender, and even if they are, it’s not possible for them to only like one streamer.

Under these circumstances, how to retain them and how to give them a sense of belonging is a problem all streamers need to consider.

Nowadays, Li Changlin is becoming more and more famous on Endless Live, and naturally, his fans and guardians will grow in number.

In this situation, he indeed needs to find a good way to increase the stickiness of his fans. Conventional methods usually don’t work for those Rich Patrons and big spenders.

As Li Changlin knew, many well-known streamers on Endless Live had tried various methods. For example, creating fan groups, sporadically distributing red packets in the group or even some female streamers would record private little videos to share in the group, as a benefit to their fans.

But for Li Changlin, these actions didn’t seem very useful.

Take red packets for example. Nowadays, chat software offers many features, including the ability for some VIP users to create large groups with up to fifty-thousand members. But if you distribute red packets in such a group, how much money would you need to send out at once?

Too much, and it would be unaffordable; too little, and it wouldn’t have much effect.

Moreover, giving out red packets in a group has its limitations; depending on the number of people, the distribution can only cover a certain percentage.

In such a scenario, not everyone is able to snatch a red packet, so it doesn’t serve the purpose of being fair and just.

On the surface, grabbing red packets seems fair, but in reality, it’s not necessarily so.

Li Changlin was well aware of this.

"It seems I need to not only create a band but also build a team!" Li Changlin felt quite frustrated inwardly. When he was unknown, he aspired to fame.

Now that he’s become famous, more troubles follow, which is indeed sad.

"The fried rice is here." Just as Li Changlin was ruminating, the voice of Lin Ruonan suddenly came to his ear.

It turned out Lin Ruonan saw Li Changlin having a good time interacting with his fans and stood up to help bring over the fried rice.

"Thank you." Li Changlin quickly moved his computer aside, then took the fried rice from Lin Ruonan’s hands, who also conveniently placed the other dishes on the table.

"Brothers and sisters, this is the fried rice set I ordered just now, the 1288 fried rice. This is my first time eating it; I hope it won’t disappoint us!" Actually, Li Changlin was just saying it for the sake of conversation since he had eaten at Qian Ziwei’s restaurant many times before, so he knew that Qian Ziwei’s cooking wouldn’t disappoint him.

"Let’s dig in!"

"Hurry up and eat, Brother Changlin, quickly tell us how it tastes!"

"Oh my gosh, seeing the fried rice in the video, I feel like my stomach is protesting!"

"Speaking of which, I haven’t had lunch yet!"

...

With the fried rice placed on the table, many couldn’t help but swallow their saliva.

Li Changlin sniffed slightly, but to his slight surprise, he didn’t smell any fragrance at all.

"Strange, could something have gone wrong!" Li Changlin was feeling a bit uneasy. He picked up a spoon and scooped up a mouthful to taste.

After chewing a few times, Li Changlin suddenly froze.

This, this is just too, too marvelous, isn’t it?

Li Changlin simply couldn’t believe it!

I mean, why did this fried rice just slide down my throat on its own? This is completely unscientific!

Li Changlin was utterly shocked, staring blankly.

At this moment, the viewers watching Li Changlin’s expression on the video were also stirred up.

"How is it, how is it, Brother Changlin, hurry up and tell us!"

"Oh no, looking at Brother Changlin’s face, could it be that the fried rice is very ordinary?"

"Can’t be, Brother Changlin and Brother Grape were bragging so much yesterday!"

"But now, looking at Brother Changlin’s face, seems like something is off!"

...

Everyone could see there was a problem, and by now, Li Changlin’s feelings were even more shocking.

By this time, there was no rice left in his mouth; all of it had autonomously slipped down his throat.

Actually, Li Changlin was ready to share his thoughts, but before he could open his mouth to speak, he suddenly felt as if a cold stream surged in his belly, instantly freezing it as if it turned into an ice block.

Damn it, what on earth is happening!

Li Changlin was completely stunned; he felt unable to move his body, and even his mouth wouldn’t open, not to mention his eyes, which seemed to be glazed over.

So cold!

This was Li Changlin’s most genuine feeling at that moment.

However, he was truly unable to express this feeling out loud.

This is just tragically comical; could there be something wrong with this fried rice?

As Li Changlin felt the pain, he was also a bit dumbfounded.

Could it be that the eggs were spoiled?

But that doesn’t make sense; in this season, eggs can last a very long time, and with Qian Ziwei’s store doing such good business, how could her eggs possibly be spoiled!

Li Changlin really couldn’t understand, couldn’t figure it out.

But at that moment, the cold stream inside his belly started to weaken slowly.

Then, Li Changlin felt a wave of fresh air floating up inside his belly.

This air wave seemed to rise a thousand feet high, and his belly felt as if it had undergone earth-shattering changes.

My God, what exactly is happening?

Li Changlin was screaming frantically in his heart.

Isn’t this just too bizarre?