Chapter 218 Who Are You Calling a Loser?
While James and Sylvie were chatting, Linda was also busy in her live stream, talking to another female streamer.
The one going head-to-head with Linda was a sultry, curvy girl named Debra.
Debra was rocking a sexy flight attendant outfit with heavy makeup, giving off major bar hostess vibes. Every smile and frown screamed she came from the streets.
"Hey, Linda!" Debra greeted her with a proactive smile.
"Hey," Linda replied, her face as cold as ever, not showing a hint of emotion.
Debra felt a twinge of annoyance at Linda's icy demeanor. 'Who does she think she is? Just a gold digger who got famous by sleeping with rich guys. Now that they're gone, what's she so smug about?' she thought.
But Debra kept her cool and smiled, saying, "Linda, you look stunning tonight. No wonder all the rich guys are sending you gifts. Go easy on me later, okay?"
Linda wasn't dumb; she caught the shade in Debra's words. She shot back sarcastically, "You're pretty impressive yourself. I heard you're almost thirty, but you still look like you're in your twenties."
"You!" Debra's face twisted in anger, but she held back, remembering they were live and it wouldn't be cool to start cursing.
'Just wait, I'll get you later, you shameless bitch!' Debra fumed inwardly.
Right then, the words "PK Begins" flashed across the screen, and a thirty-minute countdown started.
With the countdown ticking, Linda and Debra's PK officially kicked off.
As soon as it started, Debra turned on the charm, saying to the camera, "I'll dance for you first. If you like it, please send me more gifts! Thanks in advance!"
She stood up and started shaking her hips in front of the camera. Her dance was pretty basic, but her figure was something else. In that flight attendant uniform, she had a special allure that made hearts race.
While dancing, Debra would occasionally shake her round hips and throw in some seductive moves, leaving viewers mesmerized.
Seeing Debra's enthusiastic performance, viewers started sending small gifts, mostly around ten to twenty bucks.
Meanwhile, Linda just sat there, not asking for any gifts, but her popularity stayed high, and she received a ton of gifts.
High-end gifts kept popping up on Linda's screen, with messages flying by.
Even though Linda didn't get a massive number of gifts, most were over a hundred bucks, so her progress bar quickly shot past Debra's.
Seeing the names of these viewers, James couldn't help but smile. These were the same folks who often greeted him when he dropped by Linda's live stream, and he remembered them well.
Debra glanced at the screen and saw that despite dancing her heart out, her gift progress bar was barely at five percent. Meanwhile, Linda, just sitting there, had raked in thousands in gifts!
"I've danced so hard I'm sweating, and I've only gotten a few gifts! Forget it, I'm done dancing," Debra pouted and plopped back down.
[Why did you stop dancing?]
[Yeah, keep dancing, we'll send you gifts!]
Seeing Debra stop, the viewers started flooding the chat with messages.
"Dance for what? These are all small gifts, not a single big one. I'm not dancing anymore!" Debra pouted and replied.
[Debra, keep dancing, I'll send you gifts!]
[Yeah, we'll all send gifts, I'll use my whole month's salary for you!]
The viewers kept pleading.
"What's the use of your petty gifts? They're just a few bucks each. Look at the other side, they're getting hundreds and thousands. How can you losers compare? I'm not dancing anymore, go watch someone else!" Debra snapped, clearly annoyed.
[How can you talk like that? Who are you calling losers?]
[Yeah, who are you calling losers?]
[Damn, we're not watching anymore, let's go send gifts to the other side!]
[Yeah, guys, let's go!]
Debra's words instantly sparked outrage, and all the viewers flocked to Linda's live stream.
This made Linda's stream even more popular.
Debra, on the other hand, looked indifferent, like she didn't care at all that the viewers were leaving.
"Is Debra crazy? People are sending her gifts, and she's complaining about the size?" James muttered, confused.
"She doesn't care about these loser viewers. She knows she won't lose today, so she won't cater to them," Sylvie said calmly.
"She's only gotten less than a hundred dollars in gifts, while Linda's side is almost at ten thousand dollars. How can she not lose?" James asked, puzzled.
"You'll see soon enough," Sylvie replied calmly.
James was stunned for a moment, then continued watching the screen.
In the blink of an eye, twenty minutes had passed.
Linda had received nearly twenty thousand dollars in gifts, while Debra's side was still around a hundred dollars.
But Debra didn't seem anxious at all, just sitting there playing with her phone, completely different from her earlier desperate attempts to get gifts.
"Dear viewers, thank you so much for your support. Whether you send me gifts or not, I'm very grateful that you came to my live stream. But earning money isn't easy, so please don't send any more gifts!" Linda said, seeing her progress bar almost completely overshadowing Debra's. She felt she was sure to win today, so there was no need for her viewers to spend more money.
[Linda is so kind and beautiful, truly wonderful!]
[Yeah, I'm so touched, much better than that bitch on the other side!]
[No way, even if I have to skip meals this month, I'll send you gifts!]
Hearing Linda's words, the viewers in her live stream didn't stop; instead, they became even more excited, and the gifts kept pouring in!
Seeing the messages in Linda's live stream, Debra couldn't help but curse inwardly. 'You are all idiots!'
