The Top Star Fell for Me at First Sight After I Transmigrated as a Dog-Like Streamer - Chapter 3

Chapter 3: Tail Usage 101

Bai Xun quickly added the manager as a contact using the information provided.

[Tracy]: Hello, Mr. Bai, this is Tracy. [AA Wealth-Inviting Xiao Bai]: Oh, hello! No need to be so formal, just call me Xiao Bai. When is a good time for me to drop the wallet off? [Tracy]: Thanks, Xiao Bai. Could you provide an address? I can come pick it up in about two hours. Also, your ID is with us. [Image] [AA Wealth-Inviting Xiao Bai]: That works, but it might have to be a bit later. I have to head to my company in a bit. [Tracy]: No problem at all. If it’s easier, I can meet you near your company. [AA Wealth-Inviting Xiao Bai]: Great, thanks for making the trip.

With his video going viral, Bai Xun’s confidence surged. He even splurged on a taxi to the office—without using a single discount coupon.

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The Power of Data

“Xiao Bai is here! Come, have some tea and relax.”

As soon as he entered, Bai Xun saw the manager, the supervisor, and the legal rep sitting around a tea table, smiling broadly. He knew exactly why they were so friendly. Gone was yesterday’s guilt; he sat down gracefully and took a sip.

“Xiao Bai, the company has always seen your potential. We’ve watched your new series—it has great prospects. We think you’re a very creative talent who deserves a higher salary tier…”

The legal rep placed a new contract in front of him. The base salary was 12,000 yuan, including housing and meal subsidies, a 40/60 split on commercial revenue, full insurance, and a reasonable 40-hour monthly streaming requirement. It was, quite literally, a “gift” of a contract. He signed it immediately.

As he walked out, he saw Tracy getting out of a car. She recognized him and offered him a ride home. Bai Xun didn’t stand on ceremony and hopped in.

Back at the office, the manager lit a cigarette. “Assemble a team for Bai Xun immediately.” “Sir, even if his data is good, is this much necessary?” “Do you know who just picked him up? Yu Congyue’s manager,” the manager replied, flicking ash. “No wonder he was so confident… he’s connected to that line.”

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The “Gourmet” Dog Food Incident

As soon as he got home, Bai Xun received a notification: 13,000 yuan deposited. He counted the zeros several times before realizing his new life was finally stabilizing. He immediately paid off his installments, leaving him with about 3,000 yuan for the month.

Then, a new work notification popped up: Tomorrow 7:00 PM, Assistant Streamer for Dog Food Brand.

He searched for the brand. 200 yuan per pound? Premium stuff. Then he saw the commission: 4,000 yuan for one session. I’m in.

The next evening, he was pushed into the prep room. The makeup artist gently pinched his beast ears while working. “Sorry, I was just curious about the texture. You’re all set!”

Standing next to a beautiful human host, the scent of meat wafted toward him. The script said the food had 96% meat content.

“3, 2, 1—Live!”

The host began her high-energy pitch. Bai Xun nodded along, holding up bags of food. The smell was intoxicating. As he held up a handful of freeze-dried nuggets to show the camera, the host explained the ingredients: “Pure raw meat, no fillers, no attractants… wait, is the assistant teacher eating the dog food?”

The host turned sharply. Bai Xun was mid-chew, having snuck a few pieces into his mouth. Man and dog-man stared at each other. The comment section exploded:

[LOL he looks so satisfied!]

[Is this the ‘Saving Money’ streamer? Is he actually this hungry?]

[He’s eating it so gracefully, I almost want a bag.]

Bai Xun swallowed, panicked for a second, then decided to lean into it. He gave a warm, resigned smile. “I can confirm, it’s pure meat. It’s delicious. Highly recommended.”

The brand reps saw the sales climbing and signaled him to keep eating. The host, quick on her feet, opened several cans for him to “review.” Bai Xun, driven by his canine genes, genuinely enjoyed the taste and gave honest texture reviews. By the end of the night, he was stuffed.

Feeling great, he stood up to wave the final ad board. He didn’t notice his fluffy tail wagging violently with joy.

BANG! CLANG! CRASH!

The tail snagged a light cable, flipping the floor mat and bringing down an entire lighting rig and equipment stand. The stream ended in a chaotic, disaster-movie-style blur.

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Misunderstandings and Moving Up

“Teacher Xiao Bai! You’re a natural!” the brand rep shouted, rushing over. “We hit 6,000 orders! 2.1 million in sales!” “Can we do a collab again?” the host laughed.

Bai Xun, tail drooping in embarrassment, walked over to the floor manager. “Uh, can I pay for the broken equipment in installments?” “Don’t worry about it! It’s all insured. Thanks to you, we’re all getting a late-night feast tonight!”

Relieved, Bai Xun treated himself to a bowl of duck porridge on the way home and began prepping his next script.

Meanwhile, Yu Congyue was finishing a magazine shoot. He walked past the break room and heard his staff whispering. “Did you see that dog-man streamer?” “He ate it so happily…”

Yu Congyue walked in. “What are you watching?” A staff member handed him the phone. “This new assistant streamer accidentally ‘demoed’ the dog food and then accidentally took out the whole studio with his tail.”

Yu Congyue watched the video. He saw Bai Xun eating dog food with a look of genuine appreciation. He remembered the bag of bruised vegetables from the morning. His expression grew solemn.

Orphaned, working his way up, stuck in a predatory company, living so frugally he eats dog food on camera… yet he didn’t even ask for a reward for returning my wallet.

To Yu Congyue, who grew up with a silver spoon, Bai Xun became the image of a “tenacious, self-reliant, pitiable little puppy.”

“Have someone edit this clip,” Yu Congyue said. “Boost him to the trending page.”

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The Supermarket Encounter

The next day, Bai Xun went to a supermarket to film. He felt eyes on him. Turning around, he saw two girls nearly drop their phones. He walked over, and they looked at his ears and tail with wide, star-struck eyes.

“Teacher Xiao Bai! We’ve followed you since last June! Can we get a photo? You’re… so cute.”

Bai Xun realized the original owner did have some loyal fans. He took the photos for them. When he handed the phone back, they stared at his tail. Bai Xun hesitated, then held the base of his tail to keep it still. “You can pet it twice… but then I have to go.”

After they left, Bai Xun felt a warmth he’d never known. He felt lucky.

Suddenly, a loud voice erupted from behind him: “Hey! Isn’t this the guy who eats dog food?!”