Starting a live stream with one person

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The East China regional branch is already quite far from the town, and it was already late at night.

By the time we got back to the company from the town, it was already the morning of the next day.

Turning his head, he looked at Gao Dashang, who was fast asleep in the passenger seat, and Hei Guan was speechless.

"Why should I drive for you when you're sleeping like a log?" I'm so jealous.

He had no idea whether Ren Fei's decision to have him drive and keep an eye on Gao Dashang was revenge on him or on herself.

"I haven't offended that person, have I?" He stroked his chin, asking himself honestly. "I don't think so, do I?"

The car slowly came to a stop, and I nudged the person sleeping soundly next to me.

"Hey, wake up."

"Oh, is dinner served?"

When I opened my eyes, the first thing I saw was a stern-looking face.

"I'll go."

"There's no breakfast. At this hour, if you offend President Ren, you probably won't get lunch either. You should think about whether you can get dinner." Black pipe grinned wickedly.

If you can become a temporary worker and hang out with other temporary workers, how many decent people are there?

"oh."

Thinking of his situation, Gao Dashang forced a smile.

"Take him with you and come with me." The car door was opened, and Ren Fei said with a dark face.

After saying that, she wiggled her bottom and took the lead towards the office area.

"If it weren't for that jerk in the car, I wouldn't have had to stay up all night. Don't they know how much damage staying up late does to a girl's skin?"

Being a strong woman doesn't mean she's not a woman; she also cares about her skin.

Not to mention, since my great-aunt is not married yet, she takes it even more seriously.

"Good luck to you." With a wicked grin, Hei Guan draped his arm over Gao Dashang's shoulder and led him to the office area.

They led the person to the meeting room, and then the person pushed open the door and left.

"I'm going back to get some sleep. You wait here; someone will contact you later to check on yesterday's events."

...High-class and sophisticated.

Looking at the closed conference room door, I was speechless.

"They didn't send me to the interrogation room, they sent me to the conference room. They're trying to mess with me without breaking any rules." He had just missed lunch, and the "good luck" mentality clearly told him that Ren Fei would definitely mess with him.

The meeting room was empty, with only him in it. He guessed that the other party wanted to leave him hanging.

Meanwhile, Ren Fei, back in her office, made a phone call immediately with a dark expression.

It's easy to tell from his expression that our head, Mr. Ren, is very angry.

Soon, a man's voice came from the other side.

No one knows exactly what the two talked about, only that Ren Fei didn't look well.

"President Ren, aren't you afraid that guy from the Northeast will have a problem with leaving him here in the conference room?"

Sitting casually on the office sofa, as he picked up the kettle to pour water, Hei Guan asked in a nonchalant tone.

"snort.

Gao Lian deserves it for raising his own child to be like that.

Tell the guys under me not to go near the meeting room until I wake up. Let that guy who likes to speculate calm down and, while he's at it, figure out if he can leave All-Tong.

"Forehead!!!"

"What a huge grudge." Even though she had prepared herself mentally, Hei Guan still subconsciously shrank back.

"Pass down the order: no one is allowed to approach the conference room. No one is allowed."

"Understood." He sat up straight with a jolt. The emphasis on "anyone" in the other person's words told him that the other person would probably really go hungry for a day.

"By the way, when you got on the bus, that person said he was going to the head office to complain about your abuse of power. You should be prepared for that."

...Ren Fei.

"I'll ask questions reasonably, let him complain if he wants." Ren Fei's face darkened. She quickly processed the accumulated documents on her desk and walked through a small door on the side of the office.

"I'm going to take a nap first. You keep an eye on that guy."

......clarinet.

He wanted to say that he also wanted to sleep, but seeing Ren Fei's face, which looked even worse than if she were having her period, he ultimately didn't dare to say it.

"Damn, he slept on the road yesterday, while I drove all night."

"Let me keep an eye on things. Are you going to get revenge on him or on me?"

The clarinet player was numb, and had an urge to rush into the conference room and beat someone up.

meeting room.

Gao Dashang kept his phone away from his ear, afraid that the roaring sound from the receiver would damage his eardrum.

"You little brat, what did you do to offend that young lady from Huazhong University that she's causing me trouble so early in the morning?"

Getting down to business, Gao Dashang put the phone back to his ear and briefly explained what happened yesterday.

On the other end of the phone, Gao Lian was completely speechless after hearing the story.

Suddenly I realized that Ren Fei is actually quite polite; she doesn't curse at people's mothers, she's really a good kid.

"Cough cough cough!!!"

"Well, I have something to do, so please cooperate with Ren Fei." Without giving Gao Dashang a chance to speak, Gao Lian decisively hung up the phone.

He was afraid; he was afraid that Gao Dashang would come to him for help.

How could I possibly have the face to ask someone to intercede for me in something like this?

Anyway, she won't die. If we don't let that young lady vent her anger, how can the Northeast and Central China regions cooperate in the future?

The busy tone on the phone clearly told someone that he had been abandoned by his own family patriarch.

"Damn it."

Uncle Lian, you're really something.

After looking around the empty conference room, the person, who hadn't drunk any water all night, walked towards the water dispenser.

"Hmm, there's water. It should last a day without any problem." Looking at the bucket that was more than half full of water, Mr. Gao breathed a sigh of relief.

"As long as there's water, at least we can fill our stomachs with water."

Pick up a disposable paper cup and gulp down three cups of water.

"No tea or coffee, bad review!" Gao Dashang returned to his seat and waited for about half an hour, his face showing disdain.

"A childish revenge, just as I expected."

He glanced at the camera in the corner, then leaned forward onto the conference table.

Time passed, so long that when someone woke up, no one paid any attention to them.

After glancing at the sky outside, the bored person turned their attention to the live stream.

"Damn, what's going on?"

Last night, Ren Fei started a live stream on a whim after making a phone call, and now she sees that there are actually 90,000 people watching online.

In the live stream chat box, a group of viewers were gloating and talking about Ren Fei's revenge.

Some suggested starving him for a few days, while others suggested playing upbeat music in the meeting room to keep him awake.

He slept for a few hours, but someone managed to stay in the live stream even when the screen went black, spouting nonsense.

"How bored are netizens these days? They can stay in the live stream and chatter even with the screen black." He thought to himself, then habitually glanced at the top right corner of the store.

Seeing that he had unknowingly accumulated over a million more in cash, the man grinned from ear to ear: "Great, keep up the good work. Whether I can achieve my goal in the future depends entirely on you guys."

He glanced at the few functions in the live stream that were still closed, then looked at the amount of money required for the upgrade, and the smile on his face gradually faded: "The task is arduous and the road ahead is long, comrades still need to work hard."

Even though he had never done live streaming before, he knew it all perfectly well.

Don't be fooled by the current enthusiasm of the audience for sending gifts. If the number of online viewers doesn't continue to increase, it won't be long before people get used to his one-man world and realize that he can't bring any real benefits to others. Sooner or later, everyone will calm down.

A group of viewers, including a few wealthy individuals who were thankful for their generosity, mostly calmed down and stopped mindlessly sending gifts.

They also have their own families. Even if they have money, they still need to date, support their families, and raise their children. Who would endlessly spend money on a complete stranger?

I browsed through the mall and saw the attribute point prices; my eyes were glued to them, I was really envious.

Unfortunately, I can't bear to buy it, and I can't afford it either.

With a base life costing one million points, and relying on the livestream shop to increase one's life, if this were only within the current world, it wouldn't be long before one becomes invincible.

But... his gaze fell on the portal. Although it was still gray, the eight glaring zeros made him both envious and expectant.

Given the chance to traverse the heavens and see higher views, who would willingly remain confined to a corner, becoming a withered skeleton in a tomb?

They say it's better to be the head of a chicken than the tail of a phoenix, but a chicken is a chicken, and a phoenix is ​​a phoenix.

A chicken's head is still a chicken; it's not even worthy of being licked by a phoenix's tail.

If you're given a second chance at life, have a cheat code, and can ensure your survival, but still don't dare to take a gamble and choose mediocrity, then you'll truly become a waste.

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