Meng Xinghe blinked: "What do you mean?"

Xiao Tangqiu snorted, "Forget it. If you want to be a live streamer with me, then go ahead and do it. I'll help you open a live stream room and promote it on Weibo and in the live stream room. You're just trying to ride on my popularity, you know?"

Meng Xinghe smiled and said, "I can also let you come back...after I become famous."

Xiao Tangqiu raised an eyebrow. "Do you know how long it takes for a streamer to go from obscurity to having a loyal fan base? By the time you're famous enough for me to ride on your popularity, I don't know how many years it will take."

Meng Xinghe smiled gently: "What's yours is mine, and what's mine is yours. Why should we distinguish between yours and mine?"

Xiao Tangqiu glared at Meng Xinghe silently, then turned around and opened a live broadcast room for Meng Xinghe. Although he said he disliked Meng Xinghe for riding on his popularity, he was happier than anyone else that Meng Xinghe was willing to be the anchor.

After all, ever since Meng Xinghe woke up, he had shown a lack of interest in everything. He had no special hobbies, and nothing in particular he wanted to do. It was as if he had become indifferent to the world and had no desires or requests...

Meng Xinghe's willingness to be a host shows that he finally has a hobby or something to do. Compared to wasting his life, being a host at least gives him something to pursue.

Xiao Tangqiu felt very pleased, like an old father who discovered that his son finally had an interest or skill.

Xiao Tangqiu quickly opened a live broadcast room for Meng Xinghe, and installed the old equipment that he had discarded after replacing the new live broadcast equipment on Meng Xinghe's computer.

"This is an old device I discarded a while ago. It's still barely usable. You can make do with it for now. I'll go online and buy you a new set tonight."

Meng Xinghe smiled and said, "No need. I'll just use your old equipment."

Xiao Tangqiu shook his head: "My old equipment is no longer very useful."

Meng Xinghe smiled faintly and said, "I'm just an unknown new anchor now. Why do I need such good equipment? When I make money, you can use the money I earn to buy a new set of equipment."

Xiao Tangqiu knew that once Meng Xinghe made up his mind, no one could change it, so after hesitating for a moment, he stopped trying to persuade him.

So Meng Xinghe took Xiao Tangqiu's old equipment and started his novice anchor career.

A month later.

That day, Xiao Tangqiu was cooking in the kitchen when the courier boy's doorbell suddenly rang outside the living room door.

Usually when Xiao Tangqiu was cooking, Meng Xinghe would actively open the door to get the express, but today Meng Xinghe did not open the door. Xiao Tangqiu had no choice but to wash his hands and come out of the kitchen. When he passed the room, he happened to see Meng Xinghe sitting in front of the computer and seemed to be broadcasting live.

Xiao Tangqiu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. Although it was a good thing that Meng Xinghe could find a new hobby, it didn't seem good if he was too addicted to it. What if Meng Xinghe completely became an internet addict... Xiao Tangqiu found that he began to worry about his old father again.

Xiao Tangqiu had just opened the door when the courier handed over a package: "This is your package. Please hold my hand."

As soon as he took the package, he felt something was wrong. He had indeed bought some snacks online a few days ago, but the snacks in this package were definitely not the ones he bought.

"This isn't our package. We didn't buy it. Did you send it to the wrong one?"

The delivery guy looked at Xiao Tangqiu puzzledly and said, "That's your home address. You must have remembered it wrong, right?"

Xiao Tangqiu looked down at the address information on the package. Sure enough, their home address and his name were written on it...but the thing inside seemed to be a pair of headphones. When did he buy this?

So he looked up and said to the delivery guy, "I really didn't buy this. Did you print the wrong address?"