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Yi Chen also didn't understand why he had chosen to return home.
The little anchor hadn't invited him.
From the start, the little anchor hadn't cared about his boss at all.
That was just fine. For example, if you were a brand's VIP customer, would that brand not inform you when new products would be released in the new season?
Yes, the brand would notify you by text, email or even through a phone call, and would look forward to your next visit.
But then he thought about it. After all, this was still just a small manufacturer. The little anchor wasn't very proficient in business, and Yi Chen's investment in him was just like a sprinkle of water, so he couldn't even hold the other party to the strict standards of big manufacturers.
Especially now, when he was very satisfied with this small manufacturer's products.
Yu Yan finished his sentence and found that the barrage's speed had grown visibly slower. He doubtfully frowned and reached towards the camera, waving his hand a bit.
"Can you guys see me? Or did I set it up wrong?"
As soon as his voice fell, countless gifts appeared in the lower left corner, whizzing by very quickly. The barrage swooped in with a force similar to that of a thousand galloping troops, and the resulting screen was already so dense that words couldn't be made out at all——
[Holy crap! I'm dead!! What the fuck is this top-quality little Gege?!!]
[Laozi has watched livestreams for six years and has never seen such a damn handsome anchor before!! Fuck!!]
[Boss 1 is here! Boss 1 came in at exactly 8:00 p.m!! My CP is saved today!!!]
[I am one-sidedly declaring that the anchor and Boss 1 are no longer shipped, and now, the anchor and I are shipped together!! I threw the anchor of the ship away!!!]
[I'm going to paralyze you! I'll fucking find a pirate to scour the seas to blow up your ship!!]
[Did this face-selling anchor come to the wrong category ba? This is the PUBG section, vomits. It's better to just honestly play games than to do such gimmicks every day.]
[I don't play games, but how much is it to add the anchor's WeChat??]
[Now I know why the female anchors that I'm fans of are here. Hateful!]
[This is my first love... Ah, wait. Laozi is a fucking man ah. Scratching my head...]
Yu Yan was startled and recoiled to lean against the backrest of his chair. "Everyone, don't spam the barrage."
At this time, no one listened to him. The barrage messages sent by the previous stream followers were now covered by the new messages being sent by other viewers; it was just incessant spamming. There were also a few antis mixed into the barrage who tried to take advantage of the chaos to stir up trouble.
After half a minute, he privately chatted with the stream moderator and asked her to keep watch and to ban people as necessary.
It took a long time before she replied.
Stream Moderator 012: Sorry... There were so many barrage messages and presents that I lagged out several times. I'll start banning people now!
As she finished saying that, she also sent over a very cute emoticon.
While Yu Yan was communicating with the stream moderator, Lu Xiuhe acted as a warm-up attendant.
"Right ba? Handsome ba? I didn't lie to you guys ba! When he used to come to the Internet cafe, he got accosted all the time. The seats near him were super popular; the guys wanted to see his gameplay, and the girls wanted to see his face. Every day, someone would openly invite him to do shady stuff... How old is he? About 20 this year ba? I forget..."
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