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Yu Yan breathed a heavy sigh of relief.
Fortunately, 1 hadn’t seen the spectacle of him hugging the toilet and throwing up.
When he thought of this, he couldn’t help being stunned again.
… He actually wasn’t a person who paid special attention to his image, ah?
If it wasn’t 1, then who had brought him to the hotel? And had even paid for everything.
Even after thinking about it for a long time, he still had no fruitful conclusions. He had also been kicked out of the class group chat, so he couldn’t ask them. He pondered for a bit before running to his Moments to make a rare post.
[Who sent me back to the hotel last night? Private message me, thank you!]
As he was returning home, he saw the several WeChat articles that 1 had sent. Inevitably, he had the illusion that he was talking with Yu Minyang.
He couldn’t resist and replied with several hahahahas.
1: What are you laughing at?
Yu Yan: You sending me those articles; it just made me feel particularly disturbed.
1: … I’ve read through all of them. All the methods are very useful. You can try them out if you feel uncomfortable.
He didn’t know why, but he just felt like 1 was replying much slower than usual. Maybe he had started to work ba.
Yu Yan replied with an “okay” just as the car suddenly stopped. The taxi driver turned around and said, “Here you are, young man.”
Yu Yan paid the fare, got out of the taxi, and then bought some hot and sour rice noodles before going upstairs.
The hotel’s food being expensive made sense, but the portion they served wasn’t enough, and the taste of the food wasn’t as good as these 12 yuan rice noodles from the store downstairs.
It was already 2:30 p.m. by the time he returned home. He turned on the computer but didn’t hurry to start streaming; instead, he opened his Weibo first.
His previous post of asking for leave had gained over 200 comments already. He ate his rice noodles, read the messages one by one, and picked out a few to reply to.
When it was 2:45 p.m, he tested his livestream equipment to make sure it worked, and was just about to start his stream when his QQ rang.
Tuantuan: Coming, little bro?
Yu Yan: … Coming.
Tuantuan: You only arrive when the livestream topics are blowing up on Weibo and Tieba. How much drama you’ve missed ya.
Yu Yan: Stuff about laoshu?
Tuantuan: How could he cause things to blow up with just his ability? There’s a new anchor named Hudy, have you heard of him ba?
Yu Yan replied that he knew of him. This Hudy was also a new person who had joined through the anchor sponsorship program; he had average numbers. When they had first started streaming, in terms of popularity, he hadn’t even been able to catch up to Yu Yan, let alone laoshu who sent out red envelopes everyday.
Tuantuan: In fact, Hudy was a small anchor that Sheepy recruited and was specially nurtured to take part in this anchor competition. But this man, Sheepy ba, is relatively more upright and honest; he’s not dirty like banana. He let Hudy compete using his own ability bei. As a result, Hudy recently found some people to investigate several of the IP addresses of the antis who were hanging around his stream. He found out that they were all ranked star donors from laoshu’s livestream. As he continued the investigation, he excavated all of the dirty things that laoshu had done, and also found some of banana’s and a few other anchors’ secrets… Now, it has already become a battle between all the big StarTV anchors.
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