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Fang Shuo muttered a couple of times, and out of respect for the five-star character, he added Tong Que to the team.

As for the last spot in the three-person team…

He didn't leave it for Bai Wei, with her most "magnificent" figure, nor did he give it to Shuo Feng, whose outfit was milky and whose sex appeal was off the charts.

Instead, he gave it to Huo Huo, who was wearing a printed bikini, half-draped in a white transparent sunscreen, with denim shorts on her lower body.

Thus, the viewers understood:

"Brother B, your XP is completely exposed!"

"So you don't like older sisters, you only like younger sisters?"

"Got it, the streamer likes them young."

"Then, streamer, do you like Little Ningxi?"

"Stop, stop, stop! I feel like the topic is getting dangerous!!"

…

Fang Shuo skipped all the topics about XP and didn't answer.

After looking for a long time, he finally picked out a question he could answer:

"What? There are interactive scenes?"

"Let me see."

Only then did he carefully study Tong Que, and then successfully find the interactive scene.

After hesitating for a while, he spent money to get it.

After appreciating it for a few minutes—and being warned by the platform and having his live broadcast suspended once in the middle—he basically understood the value of Zh Meng's "interactive scene".

So he immediately shouted to Zh Meng in the live broadcast room:

"Why doesn't my Feiyun have it?!"

"This is unfair! Feiyun wants it too!"

"Zh Meng, hurry up! Do you know how to make money?"

Before he could finish complaining, a new piece of information was sent by a viewer—

"Zh Meng has launched a new event on the Mengjin app, inviting people to register to draw figures, and after getting the qualification, you can choose your own character."

"Choose your own? Feiyun figure?!"

Fang Shuo was excited again, and he downloaded and registered quickly, and like Qi Huahua, he started posting QR codes to ask viewers to help register.

While asking for help from the viewers, he complained: "Why do you have to do this nonsense? Can't you just sell the figures directly?"

"I would buy them all!"

Xu Meng, who had forgotten to go to the programming department and was watching the live broadcast with relish, thought he made sense.

He could arrange for someone to do it later.

"Does this game have a loli version of Feiyun? Let me see!"

The viewer was also willing to spend a lot of money, and immediately sent a link with a conspicuous paid message.

"Look at this!"

Fang Shuo didn't think much, and quickly opened the link with the speed of a professional player.

A high-definition picture instantly filled the entire screen.

That was Yun Fei.

A man.

Fang Shuo: "? ? ?"

"Who is this? Feiyun's dad?"

Another conspicuous message popped up: [Scroll down!]

Fang Shuo scrolled down as instructed.

This time it was Yun Fei's character introduction.

Continue scrolling down.

The transformation announcement of "Frost and Snow Project".

One section was highlighted and bolded:

[Male characters who are not related to the main storyline will be deleted, and related characters will also be gender-swapped to female characters.]

Scroll down again.

It was the scene in the trailer where Tong Que greeted Feiyun and other characters at the entrance of the hospital after their discharge.

Finally, there was a comparison of the original paintings of Feiyun and Yun Fei.

Last but not least, there was a close-up of Fang Shuo when he was going crazy over Feiyun—his eyes were bright and piercing, his mouth was slightly open, and his excitement was overflowing.

"? ? ?"

"? ? ?"

"? ? ?"

Fang Shuo's mouth trembled and opened wider and wider, his pupils dilated, as if he had seen something indescribable.

Information flashed across his cerebral cortex, but his blank brain refused to receive this information.

He couldn't believe it at all.

He tried to find evidence to prove that all of this was a prank by the viewers.

But the viewers had already begun to celebrate, and the screen was full of wild taunts—

"Hahahaha, so you like this kind of thing!"

"I get it, your XP isn't little girls, it's little cross-dressing boys!"

"No wonder you can't find a girlfriend! Haven't you ever suspected? You can't find one, maybe it's because you're looking for the wrong gender!"

"Hahahaha, let me tell you, there's probably someone named Orange Juice who will cosplay Feiyun in a while, you guys should get to know each other!"

"A perfect match, hahahaha!"

"I approve of this marriage! (Broken voice)"

…

Under this intense psychological impact, Fang Shuo's whole person turned gray and pale, as if he would crumble into dust if you pushed him.

But the viewers had no intention of sparing his life, and the malicious barrage continued endlessly.

Some people even spent money without hesitation to make the mockery louder and more conspicuous, sending him conspicuous messages.

In the overwhelming ridicule of the viewers, Fang Shuo was silent for a long time.

On the static game screen, Feiyun also entered the standby animation.

She curiously shielded her eyes with her hand, looking left and right.

Seemingly sure that no one noticed her, she shyly raised her hand to pull her clothes, looking like she wanted to tidy up.

Fang Shuo was awakened by the girl's giggling in his earphones.

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He refocused his attention on the game screen, rotated the camera, and watched Feiyun's little action of pulling her clothes.

After a few more seconds of thinking, he controlled the character to return to the teleportation point, restoring Feiyun from the burst-clothes state to the normal state.

Then—

He continued to rotate the camera to admire her.

Seeing his series of actions, the viewers' earth-shattering laughter gradually subsided.

As a replacement, question marks slowly increased:

"Um… Brother B?"

"Brother B, what are you… thinking about?"

"You wouldn't be thinking of doing something drastic, would you…?"

…

Fang Shuo was thoughtful.

"It seems… it's not impossible."

The barrage stopped at this moment.

The viewers, their pupils dilated!

The moment Fang Shuo said this sentence, the situation in the live broadcast room immediately changed!

"The person you liked at first sight, you still like when you see them again."

"To love someone is to accept their imperfections."

"If you can't even accept her past, why say you love her?"

…

Fang Shuo used his professional-level mental control ability, not only admitting the viewers' ridicule, but also starting to spout crazy classic quotes and counterattack!

—As long as you abandon morality, you won't be morally kidnapped.

Similarly, as long as my XP is perverted enough, I don't have to be afraid of being called a pervert by others.

Isn't it just a little cross-dressing boy?

It was indeed difficult to accept at first.

But looking at Feiyun, who is cute and sexy, has a nice voice, and is constantly making small movements, it seems…

It's not unacceptable!

Humans, in the end, are all visual animals.

And Feiyun, visually, is too in line with Fang Shuo's XP.

So…

"Don't say that Feiyun is already a completely female child, even if she really is a little cross-dressing boy, I'm still going to do it today!"

The viewers were greatly shocked.

The clip team went into full force!

Even Xu Meng widened his eyes.

What's even more outrageous is that after Fang Shuo learned everything and still clearly stated that he would mainly promote Feiyun, the direction of the live broadcast room also underwent a strange change.

A large number of [Yay, it's a little cross-dressing boy!] kind of outrageous barrages emerged.

The number was so large that it even surpassed the barrages saying they were perverted!

Xu Meng felt a sense of incomprehension towards this strange atmosphere.

—The speed at which the internet trends change is so fast that even he feels a little unable to keep up…

"It seems that I need to spend more time brushing social networks in the future."

Xu Meng seriously added watching live broadcasts, watching short videos, and browsing social networks to his work schedule.

He also added a sentence to the work log:

[Feiyun wedding skin production priority advanced].

However, after writing this line, he added a (?) at the end to indicate uncertainty and that he needed to observe it further.

After watching the barrage war of "I want a cross-dressing boy!" "I don't want a cross-dressing boy!" in the live broadcast room for a while, Xu Meng finally switched to Zhang Siming's live broadcast room.

He was a little late.

So he just caught up with another lively scene—

In front of Zhang Siming's character, his captain was controlling Bai Wei to get stuck on a dead tree stump.

Her chest was surging.

Behind her were thousands of troops and horses!

—More than 100 "Pokémon", crowded together, staring at the bewildered Zhang Siming.

Zhang Siming's face was full of amazement.

And on Xu Meng's forehead…

Veins were popping!

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