Chapter 85: The Atavistic Male University Student

Chapter 85: Chapter 85: The Atavistic Male University Student

The two didn’t go out to play in the afternoon. They simply watched a movie at the hotel, which took up most of their time. After seeing Selena Forrest off, Rian Sinclair checked out of her room and hopped into the car driven by Uncle Forrest to head back to the villa.

"Miss, a foreign enterprise has sent over an invitation to an auction. I wonder if you might be interested?"

Rian looked at the gold-embossed invitation Quentin Sinclair handed her. She scanned its contents and was just about to speak when she heard the system’s voice.

[DING! Special mission detected. Accept the auction invitation. The host may use the Black Card directly to pay for any auction items purchased.]

Rian swallowed the refusal she had been about to give. She handed the invitation back to Quentin. "Make the arrangements. We’ll go check out this auction when the time comes."

Quentin voiced his agreement. He thought that if there were other events, he should mention them to her more often.

"Right away, Miss. This auction takes place the night after next in Veridia time. Admission is at exactly eight o’clock Meridia time, so you can depart tomorrow."

Rian nodded at this. "You handle the arrangements."

Seeing that she was playing a game, Quentin didn’t disturb her any further. He excused himself and withdrew.

After dinner, Rian returned to her room. As usual, she tipped the streamers she followed. Seeing that it was still the same few people over and over, she decided to look for some new faces.

The nine male models at Moonlight last night had contributed a total of 120 attribute points to her. Combined with her previous 750 attribute points, her total attribute points had now reached a staggering 870.

She scrolled past stream after stream of men striking suggestive poses, but the system notification didn’t chime even once, so she had no choice but to drop the matter.

Since she was only previewing the streams from the outside and hadn’t actually clicked into them, many of the streamers had no idea that The Innocent Heiress had just glanced at them.

Rian’s fingertip swiped rapidly. As long as she didn’t hear a notification, she didn’t stop.

[DING! Spending target detected! Appearance score: 87 points. Meets the spending requirements. Host, please tip as soon as possible to receive cashback!]

Hearing the notification, Rian finally paused. There were four guys in the video. The main guy in the center was actually pretty good-looking, while the three surrounding him could only be considered somewhat of a Shane.

Looking at the background, they seemed to be in a dorm room. From their appearances, they were likely male college students. She tapped into the stream.

The special effects of Rian entering the stream were broadcast directly across the entire Sharkstream system. A massive influx of users instantly flooded into the room, almost all of them drawn by her exclusive entrance effect.

The four guys had originally just been chatting with their handful of fans. When they saw an incredibly flashy entrance effect, they immediately watched their viewer count skyrocket.

The four college students stared at this scene with their jaws dropped. A guy with glasses next to the main streamer screamed, "Holy crap! Isn’t this our mega-whale, The Innocent Heiress? Bro, you’re about to strike it rich!"

The Innocent Heiress, who had already tipped over a billion on Sharkstream, was famously loaded. The moment the glasses-wearing guy finished speaking, another guy in a white tank top pointed at the stream, covered his mouth, and jumped up and down like crazy.

"Holy sh*t! Miss Innocent! She’s the undisputed mega-whale of the entire internet! And a huge philanthropist, too! Her foundation does absolute pro bono charity work, just throwing money at people in need. She’s practically a savior!"

Another chubbier guy rested both his hands on the shoulders of the more handsome guy and shook him wildly. "Second Bro, Second Bro, you’re gonna blow up! You got picked by The Innocent Heiress! You’re going straight to the pinnacle of life!"

The guy being shaken tried his best to steady himself and pried the third roommate’s hands off. Since he used Sharkstream too, he was certainly aware of the glorious exploits of The Innocent Heiress who had just entered his stream.

As long as she entered a stream, she was guaranteed to throw money around, and that streamer was guaranteed to blow up afterward. This conclusion had been drawn from observing The Innocent Heiress’s tipping history.

He had never expected this windfall to suddenly land in his lap. Seeing the gifts rolling in, he hastily began thanking her.

[Seeing the broadcast of Miss Innocent’s entrance effect, I scrambled over here as fast as I could. Thank god I didn’t miss the scene of her throwing money at a man.]

[Human distribution in this world is truly everywhere.]

[I’ve only been here for a second and Miss Innocent has already dropped several million.]

[Looking at the sheer momentum of these gifts, someone who didn’t know better would think it was just a few hundred bucks, but it’s actually millions.]

[Does anyone get it, fam? The disparity in human lives is wild.]

[I really want to beg Miss Innocent to start her own stream. I want to know what it feels like to throw money at a wealthy heiress. I want to smash money in her face!]

[The guy above me is cracking me up. You could throw money for a whole year and you still wouldn’t surpass what Miss Innocent drops in a single night.]

[Fam, if I start a stream, do you think I can get The Innocent Heiress to visit?]

[I don’t recommend starting a stream, bro. Based on her tastes, you have to be a completely natural, top-tier handsome guy to even catch her eye.]

[I’m literally crying to death over here!]

[I must be sick. I can’t figure it out no matter how I look at it. This sadness comes from nowhere. The whole screen is covered in the words "Wealthy Heiress"... but she isn’t mine, WAAAH!]

[I want to see what The Innocent Heiress looks like. It’s definitely the face I’d fall in love with /finger heart.]

[What would be so wrong with the world having one more rich person like me?!]

[Please stream, Miss Innocent! I want to see how a wealthy heiress lives.]

Back in the dorm room, the four guys watched the gifts endlessly rolling in. They jumped around in excitement, straight up making primal, monkey-like sounds and gestures.

It was the kind of happiness that eclipsed even the national soccer team winning gold.

[I just entered the stream. Why are the streamers making monkey noises?]

[They must have taken special classes for these monkey noises, right? They’re perfectly pitched.]

[Looking at this dorm, are they from that Civil Engineering University?]

[Looks like it to me too. Which floor do you live on, bro?]

An annoyed civil engineering student from next door came over and knocked on the door. He complained with clear frustration, "What are you guys doing in there? Did you win the lottery or something?"

The guy knocking wore a deeply irritated expression. Working on the construction site all day was annoying enough, and now that he wanted to rest at night, he had to listen to the guys next door making monkey noises. It was sheer torture.

The chubby boy immediately went to open the door and talk to him.

The chat was still buzzing with all sorts of opinions. Even though Miss Innocent had already left the stream, everyone was still excitedly discussing her glorious exploits.

Inside the dorm room.

The main streamer had already gone offline. He stared at his total gift revenue for today’s stream, which had reached over a hundred million.

With tens of millions in gifts given, his actual take-home cut was also in the tens of millions.

The grown men sat blankly in their chairs. It was originally just the second roommate’s stream, and the rest of them had only popped in today to mess around and chat a bit. None of them had expected him to actually attract Miss Innocent’s attention.

The second roommate sat dumbfounded in his chair, staring at the money that had already been withdrawn and deposited into his phone’s account.

"What’s wrong, Second Bro? You should be happy making this much money. Why do you look so worried?" The one who spoke was the guy in the tank top, who was also the eldest in the dorm.

The bespectacled third roommate chimed in as well. "You really should be happy, Second Bro. Isn’t your mom sick in the hospital? This money is exactly what you need for this emergency."

Hearing this, the second roommate looked at the massive sum on his phone. When he looked up, his expression was full of doubt and confusion. "Why do you guys think she threw all this money at me?"