My Repentant Brothers (Madeline Larson)

The staff's tone was surprisingly friendly. Madeline was even more puzzled.

In the voting process for livestream privileges, I didn't make any waves and wasn't supposed to qualify for this kind of perk. So why this sudden surprise from the producers?

Tam no newcomer to the entertainment industry. Is this an act of kindness, or is there a strategy behind it? Madeline rubbed. her chin, pondering for a moment.

Then another message from the staff popped up: [Hi Madeline, having connection issues? Why haven't you joined the livestream and logged into the game yet? If there's any issue or concern, feel free to reach out. It's a pleasure to assist you! Madeline sighed, sensing that something might be off. The attitude seemed unusual indeed.

Madeline clicked into the livestream account, and suddenly she was in as the host. She noticed over 100,000 viewers online, climbing at an alarming rate.

[Is the surprise guest Madeline?]

[Who else could it be? Among the female contestants, she's got the skills.]

[Lol, aren't others just as great? Isn't she only popular because of her connections?]

[Why so bitter? Jealous she has a supportive brother?]

The livestream had been prepped well in advance with the title "Top Female Contestant Ranking Up With Fans." Madeline raised an eyebrow, thinking. Top female contestant? Ranking up with fans? Since when did I sign up for this? The countdown was nearing zero as Madeline calmed herself. The scrolling comments were lively on her screen. The production team's surprise meant giving her a special official channel to stream gameplay with fans.

For fans, this was a treat and a chance to showcase her gaming skills. If all went well, it could boost her popularity.

After thinking for just a couple of seconds, Madeline accepted the situation. She hadn't joined the reality show to slack off.

The viewers eventually made peace with Madeline being the mystery guest. Those not interested grumbled and left; others stayed in curiosity. [Is Madeline streaming without makeup? She looks amazing.]

[Wow, it's so dark in here compared to other streams. Her looks save the poor lighting.]

[Can Madeline rank me up? I want to be on TV and will send you gifts!]

[She's gorgeous! Sending virtual kisses!]

[Guys, don't be simps-remember Lucas...]

Dittol Simps lose out Step back; let me take over.]

However, there were also some harsh scrolling comments.

[You're number one? In your dreams!]

a bold move for someone so irrelevant.]

[Such privilege despite mediocre skills]

[A spoiled princess of showbiz perhaps.]

Viewing the scrolling comments, Madeline saw that actual fans were few. Most were casual viewers, some supportive but many were skeptics.

Madeline composed herself and logged into her game account. Her fingers flew over the keyboard as she adjusted the externalOriginal content from NôvelDrama.Org.

The livestream setup had three sections the largest for the game, a small box showing her hand movements, and one for her

Calur and collected, Madeline was familiar with streaming from her time with Lucas, so it wasn't difficult.

Viewers saw the shilt from just Madeline's video to a full gaming interface, complete with the vibe of a seasoned streamer.

Cod evening, everyone. In opening a room now, so feel free to join. It's all about speed, no guarantees on wins, but I'll fill any role" she said in a conl voice.

Alter creating a public room, it filled up instantly. Numerous invites poured in from fans who'd once admired her skills. Her messages were flooded, but Madeline didn't bother checking them and launched into the game instead. Her skills were sharp, though her rank had dropped due to inactivity, the current level was manageable. Those who intended

disrupt found themselves swept along with her skillful play and couldn't help but join in supportively.

Rose verheard the buzz from Madeline's side and glanced over, seeing her engrossed in gaming and chatting. She assured Madeline was just passing the time.

Chloe also noticed Madeline's actions and felt disdainful inside, though she showed no outward reaction.

Rose composed herself and turned back to chat with her fans, playing a soothing, elegant song. I see your scrolling comments! They're coming in so fast that some might slip by me. Please don't get upset if I miss them."

The scrolling comments were full of praise for Rose's kindness and grace. With 200,000 fans online, her stream was bustling Chloe's stream had over 80,000 viewers, also lively and fully engaged. These numbers were authentic, without any inflater!

Rose noticed the sidebar on her computer showing the Honor livestream popularity rankings. The production team really knew how to stir up competition,

The female contestants' rankings were separate from the males; purple for women and blue for men. The notifications were beautifully designed, and the honor rankings looked sharp.

Rose thought it amusing how even outside the show, they encouraged competitive ranking through these streams.

Among female contestants, she was easily in the top three due to her popularity. Her stream ranking should definitely be top three.

She opened the side window to check and found herself ranked fourth Rose frowned slightly, scrolling forward.

Fourth place: Rose, 205,619 viewers,

Third place Isabella, 249,001 viewers.

Second place: Amelia, 324.112 viewers.

Rose knit her brows tighter, Amelia was a popular idol with more followers than any other woman there-a sure het for first place.

First place. Rose eye twitched involuntarily as she stared at the screen in disbelief, questioning if she had read it wrong She rubbed her eyes. "My page seems to be lagging Chloe, can you check the top numbers on the sidebar for me?" Chloe was a bit puzzled but clicked on the first ranked position without hesitation "Whoa Whose stream is pulling in 147 million viewers!