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Chapter 10.1

[I-want-to-be-unemployed gifts 100 coins!]

- Do I have to shoot 100 of them at a time? Or can I shoot it all in one shot?

Hyunwoo Lee asked a very ballsy question showcasing his strong aspirations to buy all the lottery choices available.

Darling's eyes did not fail to twinkle when she understood the meaning of his questions.

"Of course, you can buy it all at once!"

[I-want-to-be-unemployed gifts 10,000 coins!]

- How many lotteries are there in total to play out the entire wheel?

"520 are available in one game. Oh, my heart's racing at the thought."

'I'll snipe that heart of yours properly then.'

Hyunwoo Lee clicked the 'gift coin' button.

And…

[I-want-to-be-unemployed gifts 52,000 coins!]

[I-want-to-be-unemployed has become an avid fan!]

He had just thrown 52,000 coins all at once!

It was the largest coin toss ever shot by Lee Hyun-woo or date.

"Aaaaa! Unemployed! No, unemployed Oppa! I will call you Oppa from now on! I love you Oppa Baeksu! I love you! Aye! Peck! Whoops!"

Darling became incredibly excited about the 50,000 coins gift.

She had already received in excess of 90,000 coins thus far.

With the additional 50,000 added to this figure, she had accumulated 140,000 coins just today from one patron.

It was no wonder then that darling was beaming with joy.

She fawned with every reaction she could.

- Wow.

- Awesome lol!

- How many buildings do you own?!

- Looks like he is Chiru-hyung in his heyday haha!

- (Surprised darling chatcon)

- Surely you're not worried about camgirls missing out, right?

The chat window was also frenzied with excitement.

Sponsoring 50,000 coins at once evidently had a strong impact.

However, no one displayed jealousy or envious sentiment in the chat window.

Since when the big shots gifted coins, it was the general viewers who earned an indirect profit.

Because they could then can enjoy the streamer's reactions, dances, and songs without having spent any money.

That's why big hands were bound to be welcomed by the general populace.

Even if there was a slanderer who popped up in the chat, the managers would promptly cut them off from the room.

[I-want-to-be-unemployed gifts 100 coins!]

- If you're so grateful, could you do a little dance for me?

He only shot 100 coins this time.

Lee Hyun-woo made such adjustments to the strength of his coin gifting quality.

He had learned that it was not good to just push hard all the time during his tenor supporting Yeojjing and Bread.

"Yep! Oppa! What would you like to see?"

[I-want-to-be-unemployed gifts 10,000 coins!]

- Could you do the Cocaine dance? Is that alright?

[T/N: https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=kT53MRwHfVI]

"That's fine! I'll set up some cocaine music to dance to then!"

- Oh oh!

- How long has it been since Darling has done the cocaine dance?

- I'm sitting down, ready for this!

'Haha, look at the number of viewers. Everyone seems excited.'

- (Thumbs up chat con)(Thumbs up chat con) (Thumbs up chat con)

Darling split screen her monitor into 3 separate pages so that she could load up the cocaine dance music.

The song title was called 'KOKAIN 2021'.

It was simple and repetitive, but addictive beats flowed out of her speakers.

In line with the rhythm, Darling shook her pelvis and body sexily.

She had a very pretty face and a slender model-esque body.

With a voluminous chest and plump buttocks.

Just by slightly swaying her body, her sexiness would ooze out of the screen.

- ((

- (Darling Heart Chat Con)(Darling Heart Chat Con) (Darling Heart Chat Con)

- ((

- ))

- (Thumbs up chat con)(Thumbs up chat con) (Thumbs up chat con)

- ))

- ((

- (Heart Chat Con)(Heart Chat Con)(Heart Chat Con)

- (Darling Heart Chat Con)(Darling Heart Chat Con) (Darling Heart Chat Con)

- (Heart Chat Con)(Heart Chat Con)(Heart Chat Con)

- ((

- ))

Viewers also enthusiastically fired off their support in the chat at the display.

'((' And '))' were chats that symbolised the shaking of the body. The chat cons were also self-explanatory for someone who'd been watching streams for a while, so Hyeon-Woo Lee understood it all.

- Thank you, hyung!

- I will also take you as my unemployed older hyung!

After the fun dance party, several of the viewers showered Lee Hyeon-woo with sugary praises and compliments.

While Hyeon-Woo Lee didn't reply back to them, he at least very much enjoyed reading such chats.

"Baeksoo, how was it?"

[I-want-to-be-unemployed gifts 100 coins!]

- Great. It was very sexy.

"Ahahaha. That was a reward for working hard all this while. However, since unemployed oppa has already flexed his might on the lottery board, I don't think there is a need for you to continue drawing lotteries, right? Is there anyone else who would like to make a draw?"

Sure enough, she wasn't a 10-year-long streamer for nothing.

Even though she was focusing on Lee Hyeon-woo, she never lost sight of the bigger picture.

But it was slightly strange that she didn't shy away from openly receiving money.

Lee Hyun-woo looked at Darling's total daily collections popup with satisfaction and then looked over at the time displayed at the bottom right of his monitor.

2 pm.

It was time for Streamer Bread to go live on her stream.

She streamed from 2:00 PM to 7:00 PM on weekdays and from 10:00 AM to 3:00 PM on weekends.

'I should say goodbye before I go.'

Hyeon-Woo Lee decided to give his farewells with a much lighter load on his heart.

[I-want-to-be-unemployed gifts 100 coins!]

- Sister, I'll be going now.

At that moment, Darling's expression hardened.

It was a face that was the exact opposite of the smiley face she had put on earlier.

Suddenly, the chat window popped off explosively.

- No!

- Unemployed hyung, you shouldn't have said that…

- Darling is going to have a seizure again.

- surely hyung-nom didn't just say that, right?

'Huh? Why shouldn't I have said that? What's going on?'

Then, Darling let out a lion's roar.

"Don't go! Don't go! Don't go! Don't go! Don't go! Why are you going to leave me alone?! Bad! I hate you! Naughty!"

Darling squealed at her chat screen as though she were a child making a ruckus in the middle of a busy street.

'Is this the same woman who flirted with such an angelic expression just a few minutes earlier?'

The tender gestures from earlier were nowhere to be seen.

Only the hateful whining of a four-year-old was left.

"What is this...?"

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