Chapter 23: 23 cosying up to a little fox tonight

Fang Zhiran stood still and took a deep breath, the smile on his face gradually enlarging as his soul began to float into the sky.

My little Snowflakes, 21 years of hard work, and the time has come?

"Excuse me." Someone yells, "I forgot my rechargeable battery in the classroom."

A black shadow came whizzing in and knocked over Fang Zhiran, who was giggling.

Fang Zhiran: "?"

A hand reached out and picked him up by the collar with precision.

Instead of falling, he stumbled and stood at a step two or three steps lower.

"Walking and looking at your cell phone." The man carrying him knocked him on the head.

"Thank you, Brother Xing Chuan, for saving my dog's life." Fang Zhiran said, "Almost died."

Ji Xingchuan carried him to a less crowded place, "Is your foot okay?"

Something's wrong. Fang Zhiran broke his foot and it's stinging.

But it doesn't matter, his fan list has a winter teacher now, a cure for everything.

"I'm fine." Fang Zhiran said, "Elder brother, you go substitute for undergraduates, I'm leaving."

Fang Zhiran: "I owe you my life."

The boy with a pulled-in middle-school sense limped, bouncing, jaunty.

Ji Xingchuan: "......"

The corner of Ji Xingchuan's mouth twitched.

So happy? Just because of a voice?

This Saturday seems to be free for him.

The radio station hasn't been used for a long time and it's time to dust it off.

Fang Zhiran cos the rabbit hopped back to the dormitory, just met He Xuyang who was about to go out.

"The college group is meeting for a weekend basketball game, are you going?" He Xuyang asked.

Fang Zhiran can't play basketball on the weekend, he's going to start a live stream for pk.

He jumped in place twice, showing off his freshly baked limp.

He Xuyang : "...... Okay."

I've never seen anyone so happy after a fall.

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U of A Master's and Doctoral Programs Forum - School of Physics Section

[The most optimistic person you've ever met, what does that look like?]

1L (dad of three stray cats): water water water forum for points.

2L (Sheng Jiang): student of Qian Men.

3L (Xu Yang 何处): My roommate, who stayed up late into the morning, can still smile happily in the morning light; she broke her ankle on the road, but she can still jump happily.

4L (Lifelike): vote for myself, I think I've been pretty optimistic lately, I'm so energized at midnight, so happy I want to go run two laps of the playground.

5L(F): Vote for Ji Xingchuan, my senior brother is the best! My senior brother is the best!

Fang Zhiran has been giving him crazy points on the forums in order to repay him for saving his life.

In addition to the school grass hospital grass school hegemony school god and other selection post, as long as the other involves the "most" and "first" and other words, he saw into, all vote Ji Xingchuan.

The phone perked up, a new message came in.

[mcn晴灯文化- Li Li]: Snowflakes ~ Is it okay to stream this Saturday?

[F]: It should be okay.

There's nothing scheduled for Saturday anyway.

[mcn Clear Light Culture- Li Li]: Then I'll help you go to the fanbase and put up the live announcement.

The pen turned halfway around in Fang Zhiran's hand and crossed off Saturday on the calendar.

The dorms were inconvenient, and if he had to go on air, he'd have to take his c-suit and stay in a hotel again on Saturday.

It would be nice to have a single dormitory like Ji Xingchuan.

He opened his tightly stuffed closet and began to pick out the cosplay he would wear on Saturday.

Vintage clothing, mobility issues, not worn.

Little dresses, not to be worn for fear of being peeked at by a senior along the netting.

Game character with too many accessories to wear.

Fang Zhiran's eyes rested on the fluffy white fox ears at the bottom of the cabinet.

Just this one's good. Fox boy from the comics.

He stuffed his ears and c-suit into the small suitcase, and held out a snow-white foxtail, disliked it, and construction was over.

Well, there's a fox for everyone to watch this Saturday.

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Saturday at 17:00 pm.

Ji Xingchuan tuned up the equipment in his rented house, tried the sound, and accessed the live broadcast.

It's been a while since it's been on the air, so consider today a surprise.

He clicked on "Start Live" and cut into the live stream.

Anchors with 10w fans or more are up and down, and there is a system announcement on the x-station.

At one point, two announcements blew up over the live area of station X, one sketchy and one fancy.

[(lv1 Indigenous) Radio Anchor "Winter" is on the air!]

(Lv100 nobles) The anchor of the secondary value area, "Winter's Snowflakes," is coming to the air with a luxury supercar!

Ji Xingchuan: "......"

Ji Xingchuan: "????"

Little Snowflakes, live today?

In a matter of seconds, the live stream had been flooded with thousands of people.

[Missing persons return!]

[Teacher doesn't have a fanbase, I can't even squat to get an opening message.]

[I'll be damned if it's fate, I haven't opened the x-station in centuries, and I just opened it today to see that Mr. Winter is on the air.]

[I've loved Sensei's voice for a long time!]

Ji Xingchuan pressed down on the microphone, and when he spoke again, his voice had taken on the characteristic skill of a voice actor.

"Hello everyone, long time no see." He spoke in Winter's distinctive voice, "I'm the voice actor Winter."

It's all on, so be responsible to your fans and air one game first.

Next door in the secondary face zone live room, an impatient fox is in a hurry to act cute.

Is he virtuous or unethical, and what is he doing to be on the air at the same time as Mr. Winter.

Out of the professional ethics of a professional cosplayer, it was impossible for him to throw down the audience in the live room and run to Mr. Winter's live room.

He still seriously subbed in and interacted with the pop-ups.

His mcn organization, Clear Light Culture, liked to have its cosplayers play live PKs, and he was tasked with playing all 15 PKs tonight.

Each pk is 6 minutes, 3 minutes to compare gift votes, and the remaining three minutes are penalty time.

The gift tickets from his fans have always been a good fight, he only lost one of the ten fights, and the other cosplayer anchor was kind enough to ask him to spin around and show the audience his tail, which he did.

Pop-ups -

[ Snowflakes so beautiful!]

[I loved the character when I first read the comics, the naive appearance, the impatience, Snowflakes is in great form today].

[Yes, Snowflakes is talking all over the place today.]

[Dedicated cosplayer Little Snowflakes, thumbs up.jpg]

Fang Zhiran: "......"

Can you not be in a hurry? I'm in a hurry to finish the broadcast and go next door to see Mr. Eye Winter.

It's not on early, it's not on late, it's on at this time of day.

I really want to put a ...... stop on Mr. Winter's head, no way to do that to Mr. Winter.

He went on another winning streak, playing all 14 pk's, during which he ran into his old friend Xiao Lin, whom he had met during their last underwater filming collaboration.

The x-station system hasn't come out with the off-air announcement yet, and Mr. Winter is still on the air.

He raised his hand and connected to the last broadcast of the night, and soon the other side's screen appeared.

Fang Zhiran knew he was going to lose just by looking at his opponent, a veteran cosplayer who has been playing for more than a decade, Song Ze, with more than 100w of followers.

It's kinda coincidental that the other side's character that came out today is from the same metaphysical manga as him, the fox boy.

The moment the conversation was connected, the live pk between the two sides opened.

"Song Ze-sensei, good evening." He greeted.

"Good evening, wife." Song Ze said.

Fang Zhiran froze.

The pop-up screen, however, brushed out rows of "ah ah ah ah ah", and the opposite side of the gift votes instantly went up by a large margin.

Presumably seeing him freeze, fans in the pop-ups began to give him the science-

[ Snowflakes Hana, the homoerotic cp of these two characters is very hot and there are quite a few homoerotic works].

[Yes, it's called "wife" in the manga.]

[But in the original story these two are deadly rivals, ah, immortal, ah, the little fox late in order to kill each other, direct sacrifice life expectancy.]

"Honey, let's decide on a punishment." Song Ze added, "Don't worry, it won't be too painful."

He's great at bringing in lines from the original, and he's also plastered the homoerotic manga with heat, and between words, the gift votes are soaring.

Pop-ups -

[Ooohhhh can't fight it.]

[Holy shit, how did their family get so rich.]

"The punishment is whatever, just don't be too ooc." Fang Zhiran said, "Don't call your wife, it's the original character that's coming out, not the homunculus."

[Ahhhhh Snowflakes-sensei understands me and is too friendly to the original party.]

[He's always been like that, quite respectful of the role.]

"Yes, yes, Mr. Snowflakes." Song Ze changed his tune, "Looking at the votes right now, it looks like I can punish you any way I want."

Fang Zhiran hmmmed absentmindedly, "Take your pick, reject ooc and cheesy."

Hurry up and finish this one so you can go see your winter teacher.

"Is it okay to do open jumps?" Song Ze says, "With your foxtail, it should be pretty cute to jump."

"With my cosplay, it's not very convenient to make big moves." Fang Zhiran refuses.

Tails tend to fall off and wigs tend to get messed up and detract from the character.

He was just thinking about it when the system suddenly exploded with a new message-

[(Lv1 Indigenous) Radio anchor "Winter" is off the air.]

Fang Zhiran : "......" woo.

That's ...... off the air ah.

The heart is as good as dead.

In the next second, he looked up, coldly at the camera, "What exactly is the penalty?"

[! No way, this kid is so reductive that he even pasted on the expression of seeing his arch-enemy].

[Woohoo upvote for Snowflakes-sensei, he's really dedicated].

"I'll let you have it, you do fifty squats." Song Ze said, "Your family's ticket can't beat us anyway, so this will always do, right? Otherwise the fans on my side should say you can't afford to play."

"That's it." Fang Zhiran said.

The winter teacher is gone and he has lost his color.

He's still got a broken foot, and I don't know if he'll be able to finish.

[Don't be sad, Snowflakes-sensei.]

[ Snowflakes, the other guy's making 50, it's gonna be exhausting, why don't we cut it down a bit? ]

[Shit I feel like I'm reading a comic where the little foxes in the comic can't beat people with this same sense of brokenness].

[What do you think, it's all tricks, he was the official cosplayer at the manga promotion back in the day].

[This PK score difference is too big, hug Snowflakes-sensei.]

"It's okay, just playing a game, everyone lives within their means, don't break the bank." Fang Zhiran puts his head down and waits to lose.

Mr. Winter hadn't been on the air for a year and a half, and it was hard to believe he'd just missed it tonight.

This whole week, he probably won't be happy.

[System alert: Your friend "Winter" from Station X has entered your live room.]

[Full screen alert: Radio anchor Winter has entered the "Winter Snowflakes" booth.]

Fang Zhiran : "......?"

[@Winter: So hilarious.]

Pop-ups -

[Winter Teacher!]

[Wow, it's my favorite voice actor.]

[So you two are close friends.]

[Just in time to see little Snowflakes take his punishment.]

Song Ze over there couldn't see the commotion here and was still talking to himself, "Don't break the bank everyone, there's still 20 seconds left before the PK ends. Teacher Snowflakes, is it time to start the punishment game on your side?"

Fang Zhiran thought so too, just in time to send this one off and he could say hello to Mr. Winter.

Mr. Winter, why did you wander into the radio administrator's house when you didn't go home off the air.

Ten seconds from the end of the PK, he stood up with the corners of his mouth slightly curved, lifting a hand to reinforce his ears, his long silvery-white hair falling down his cheeks.

5 seconds until the end of the pk.

Song Ze : "Don't feel bad, I have more followers than you, count me out ......"

[System alert: Radio anchor "Winter" threw 500 "Ice Miracle" to "Winter's Snowflakes" live room.]

Fang Zhiran: "......?"

The frost and snow effects of the x-station's top gift instantly exploded all over the screen, with silver-white Snowflakes blocking everyone's view.

The entire broadcast went silent.

[System alert: pk ended, the gap is huge, @ Song Ze lost miserably.]

[(lv100 Grand Noble) @Winter: don't feel bad about winning.]]