Starting a live stream with one person

Chapter 102 If it were me

Night fell, and as agreed, Teacher Gao's mini-class officially began.

With the cash equivalent of just over two small goals credited to my account, my mall balance is already approaching ten figures.

Having already secured enough funds for the interdimensional portal, Gao Dashang wasn't in a hurry to spend the remaining cash.

Firstly, because we don't know where the next world will be, unlike when I transmigrate to a world of otherworldly beings, where I already have a legal identity.

Secondly, since no one knows the specifics of the next world, it's better to become stronger in a targeted way after traveling through time and encountering real danger than to blindly become stronger with cash.

The most important concern is the third one: viewers in the live stream are tired of the virtual time travel and are too lazy to continue giving tips.

So... when the next world ends, and you want to go to a new world, you'll need a new portal.

It's true that cheat codes can make you stronger, but exploring more worlds can also give you the chance to become stronger, and possibly even stronger.

If you can take things one step at a time, and you're not going to die immediately if you don't become stronger, why always rely on cheating?

If he didn't become stronger, he would be dead by now, no doubt about it. He would be willing to spend all his cash.

The problem is, we haven't reached that point yet.

After a thoroughly enjoyable teaching session, Gao Dashang's daily summary was: "The students are all very weak. I hope that even if they don't receive Qi within three months, they can at least improve their physical condition."

In a villa in reality, a chubby boss who had just finished a course felt weak in the knees, and sweat kept sliding down his face.

"Huff, huff, huff."

"Host, you're a real dog! You only talked about breathing techniques, but you didn't mention that breathing techniques need to be combined with standing meditation."

Looking down at his trembling legs, and then at his wife and daughter curled up on the sofa, watching the commotion with a grin, the fat boss couldn't help but facepalm.

Pointing at his wife and daughter, he said with a mocking laugh, "I'm the first to clear the way for you two, and you two aren't even going to pour me a glass of water?"

And my wife, please help me find a skilled massage therapist.

If I don't get a proper massage, I'm afraid I won't be able to go to the office tomorrow.

In the old city of Beijing, tonight I'll be staying at a villa.

Liu Shao's situation was no better than the fat boss's; the only difference was that he wasn't with his wife and daughter, but with his new girlfriend who needed him to provide a luxurious lifestyle.

Seeing that Liu Shao was having trouble walking, she showered him with concern, offered him water and massages, showing him extraordinary tenderness and care.

Although I felt it was a bit heartless of Liu Shao to send me back to my room during class, he was my sugar daddy, so I had no choice but to serve him well.

"Young Master Liu, how about taking a hot bath later to relax?"

I know a girl who's really good at massage.

"No need, I'll hire a professional therapist myself, you don't need to worry about it."

All twenty-two students in the first class were in a similar situation. They only managed to complete half of the course and were all exhausted like dead dogs. Three days passed until a news item appeared in the world of supernatural beings, and Gao Dashang remembered that there was still a part of the story.

According to an unnamed employee of Nadutong, a group of people from Biyou Village suffered inhuman torture at Nadutong's secret fortress.

Pictures don't lie; each one is a truly horrific sight.

"I remember this part is the plot where the company tries to catch Lao Ma, and it was Zhang Chulan's idea again."

"No... Lu Lin, Lu Linglong." Thinking of the people involved in the plot, Gao Dashang, who had been smiling and eager to watch the spectacle, immediately stopped laughing.

"Lin, Linglong, it looks like you can't just do live streaming; you'll also have to act as a bodyguard."

"This is a perfect opportunity to insert ourselves into the plot."

Having made up his mind, Gao Dashang got up and walked towards the room.

The familiar backpack appeared, and the person stuffed all the supplies from the refrigerator into it. Then, they went to the dressing room, took out a few sets of clothes to change into, and left immediately.

The caller dialed: "Find Lu Lin and Lu Linglong's location for me. I know her order is still listed at the inn. Don't try to fool me."

As soon as the call connected, Gao Dashang didn't give the other person a chance to speak before finishing his sentence in one breath.

There was a brief silence on the other end of the phone, before two words were uttered: "Okay."

Why the silence? Because I feel guilty.

The other party places an order, and then the person deliberately exposes it to the company the other party works for.

If the news gets out, even though the person involved is a company employee, it won't sound good.

The major powers tacitly agree on this, but what do the smaller powers think? Who would dare to place an order with Xiaozhan?

Soon, Gao Dashang received a message notification.

After glancing at the location of the two people, Gao Dashang's forehead twitched.

"Good, good, you've been spying on people right up to their company gate, you're really something."

Do you really think the company is stupid? No wonder Xiaozhan dared to blatantly expose herself to the company. So, the masterminds have already been exposed, which is why they're just playing their cards open.

The emperor has already surrendered, so why should a bunch of laborers fight so hard?

If everyone surrenders, then it's truly good for everyone—you're good, I'm good, and we're all good.

The small booth symbolically helps track Zhang Chulan. When the company discovers someone is following him, they pretend not to see it, so as not to replace them with a new batch of incompetent people who actually play the trick of secretly following him.

Throughout the entire process, only Lu Lin and Lu Linglong were kept in the dark, thinking that the company knew nothing. Xiao Zhan was very dutiful and followed them to the entrance of the Dutong branch office.

Like a mantis stalking a cicada, unaware of the oriole behind, Lu Linglong and Lu Lin followed. Zhang Chulan, who guessed that the two meant no harm and even their purpose, was happy to do them a favor and let them follow.

During their last meeting, he could see Lu Jin's hatred for Wu Gengsheng. If Bao'er really had some connection with Wu Gengsheng, they could form a good relationship. In case it was exposed in the future, the two siblings could at least help persuade the old man.

The SUV was parked near the North China branch of Nadutong, in a hotel parking space, and Gao Dashang walked towards the branch.

[Holy crap, that jerk streamer finally decided to go live!]

[Hey streamer, haven't seen you for days, you're still alive?]

Good people go unpunished, but evil ones live on for thousands of years. I wouldn't be surprised if this kind of evil streamer lived for thousands of years.

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"Damn it, buddy, you've been streaming every day for the past few days, don't go looking for trouble."

[Stay home and stream live, ignoring everyone – is that what you call live streaming?]

[Who says the streamer isn't paying attention to everyone? Maybe he's busy sucking up to a few rich guys.]

Hehehe!!

"Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river, fortunes change. You just wait, streamer, I'll make a fortune and make you regret not licking my boots today."

[You're kidding me. Let's not even talk about whether you can become a tycoon. Even if you did, the streamer would be the only seller; that's a seller's market.]

[What a damn world! How can a dog like him get ahead of a petty person like a news anchor?]

[Hey, the streamer isn't doing an indoor live stream today, that's rare!]

So, where is the streamer headed?

[Who knows? Maybe the streamer just wanted to pee and randomly picked a random open field.]

【Gagaga!!】

"A vast wilderness, that's a good saying. I wonder if the streamer will dig a hole and fill it with soil."

[Wow, they even have binoculars! And the high-definition binoculars from the "Celestial Master Descends the Mountain" episode! What is the streamer trying to do?]

[According to the timeline, Zhang Chulan should have returned from the Twenty-Four Solar Terms Valley by now, which should be the scene where he's fishing for Ma Xianhong at the company.]

Is it that fast?

It felt like only a short time had passed, yet the plot had already progressed to this point.

There's no way around it, the plot of the Otherworld is just that fast-paced.

Now that Zhang Chulan is injured, he should be able to rest.

That's a coma, God the hell need to rest.

[That damn streamer gets to take another long vacation; it's outrageous!]

[Hmph, there's justice in the world, and it won't let a dog like a streamer gain power.]

If I were transported to another world and had the resources of a livestreamer, I would have punched Lü Ci, kicked Wang Ai, castrated that bastard Wang Bing, and slapped the company in the face.

...Viewers in the live stream.

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