The group wore expressions of superiority, as if this spot were already theirs.
Even that Little Tingting streamer looked full of self-righteous confidence.
Song Shijia almost thought she might have taken their place. She looked around and confirmed that this indeed was a resting area.
There were no mirrors or cosmetics, just a table in front of her for placing food and drinks.
Plus, a staff member had just brought them here, proving that this was indeed a resting place.
Song Shijia frowned, "This is a place for resting, right?"
"But there’s no space left at the makeup table," Little Tingting said boldly, her red lips curving upward.
She also glanced at Song Shijia’s assistant badge, paused slightly, and a trace of disdain flashed in her eyes.
She initially thought this girl was pretty and might be a streamer too, but unexpectedly, she was just an assistant. ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ NoveI-Fire.ɴet
Little Tingting didn’t care much.
She turned to Yun Qiluo, who was clearly the real streamer.
Wearing a mask, could she be a gaming streamer too? Or one who relies on her voice?
Besides game zone streamers and voice actors, there are no faceless streamers.
Her eyes were quite pretty, but unfortunately, she hid her face, and indeed, Little Tingting hadn’t seen her before.
Anyway, she’s probably just another unknown newbie.
After all, among all the female streamers in the game zone today, Little Tingting’s status was the highest. Would she not know if someone was famous?
She just came over because she hadn’t seen these two before and wanted to grab a spot from them.
Maybe if they saw her, they’d flatteringly give up their spot.
Little Tingting’s demeanor grew even more arrogant as she said, "You both should give up your spot. We’re late and don’t have a place to do makeup."
Song Shijia just laughed. You came late and couldn’t take a spot at the makeup table, so now you’re taking over someone else’s resting place?
She knew Little Tingting as she and Luo Luo were both streamers in the Honor of Kings category. Little Tingting was quite popular and an experienced streamer.
With over six hundred thousand livestream followers, she already had over two hundred thousand on Weibo.
Song Shijia only noticed her because she often competed with Yun Qiluo on the leaderboard.
But she had a completely different style from Yun Qiluo. Little Tingting relied on her hot figure and decent looks, plus her coy voice, to attract male fans.
In fact, her gaming skills were so poor that she’d just whimper when killed.
Streamers like her were the least respected by someone like Song Shijia, a gaming enthusiast.
In esports, being unskilled is the original sin!
Song Shijia wasn’t one to be messed with: "Are you blind? Isn’t there space next to us?"
Little Tingting didn’t expect her to have such a poor attitude, acting as if she didn’t matter at all.
Could there be anyone who didn’t know her, the top girl in the game zone?
She immediately frowned, her tone turning harsh: "There are so many of us—where can we sit? Plus, I have to go on stage soon and I’m in a hurry."
Only famous streamers can go on stage to talk and show their faces.
In her eyes, these small-time streamers must have come here just to fill in the numbers. By saying this, she thought she was reminding the other side that she was a big-time streamer.
Song Shijia seemed completely oblivious to the self-important bragging in Little Tingting’s words, leisurely sipping her juice:
"If you’re in such a hurry, why didn’t you come earlier?" Then she chuckled, glancing at the assistants and makeup artists behind her, "You brought all these people yourself and you’re blaming us?"