I Can Do It

Chapter 48

When they reached a red light, Lu Boyuan stopped the car and shot a glance over. "Why aren't you picking it up."

"Let it sit there a little longer." Jian Rong stuffed both hands into his pockets, his expression extremely frosty.

Crossdress? Why didn't they just straight up make him do a strip dance?

Also, was there anything worth seeing about a man crossdressing? This could also count as a benefit?

After returning to Lu Boyuan's home, Jian Rong went to his room and immediately called Ding-ge to ask if there was any chance he could modify the benefit options.

"Over ten thousand people have already voted, we can't change it anymore." Ding-ge's voice was cheerful. "I took a look and saw that your Weibo has gained nearly fifty thousand active fans in just one hour... some people can't even get this kind of traffic no matter how much they boot-lick."

"Is that even traffic!" Jian Rong gritted his teeth. "How did you all come up with those conditions... dancing? Acting spoiled? Crossdressing??"

Ding-ge shrugged. "I told you about the plan for the benefits beforehand, you're the one who said we could do whatever. Later I even asked you to confirm it once, but you just never answered my message."

Jian Rong thought back briefly and shut his eyes. "...I was playing ranked at the time."

"In short, this is already a done deal, we can't change it." Ding-ge coughed and comforted him. "It's fine. As for dancing, you can randomly wiggle around a little and call it a day. Acting spoiled is also just wagging your tongue a bit. If worst comes to worst and you really have to crossdress, it's only a matter of changing your outfit. Many professional players and streamers have all crossdressed before, what's the big deal?"

Knowing there was no way to save the situation, after he hung up the call, Jian Rong sullenly logged into his side account.

He could still turn this around. As long as no one voted for it, he wouldn't have to crossdress.

Jian Rong found the post that his main account had reposted ten minutes earlier and unhesitatingly picked option #1—

[A minimum of two choices is required, please select again.]

Jian Rong expressionlessly stared at that warning for two seconds before he numbly screenshotted it and mechanically sent it to Ding-ge.

[Ding-ge: When Xiao Bai streamed on his eighteenth birthday, he had six different benefits. We took into consideration the fact that your stream popularity is guaranteed, which is why we lowered it to two benefits.]

[R-ong: So I'm supposed to thank management?]

[Ding-ge: No need, it's all due to your own hard work.]

Jian Rong wanted to chuck his phone again.

He switched back to Weibo and randomly picked two of the first four options. He closed his eyes and pressed 'confirm' before he rapidly scrolled to the top of the page.

A few seconds later, Jian Rong slowly opened his eyes and scrolled back down the screen like he was checking the winners of a lottery—

[Randomly draw water friends for a civil war—1]

Jian Rong froze for a few seconds and rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

1?!

Didn't Ding-ge say that over ten thousand people had voted? How could there possibly be an option with only one vote—and he himself was the one who put in that one freaking vote too!!!