Jin Yining, a Grand Slam film emperor in the entertainment industry, boasts an exceptionally handsome appearance, exquisite acting skills, and a background in a prestigious family, leading a smooth...
Jin Yining pointed to his phone. Although Lian Jingyan was unhappy that her son was still working at this time, she did not interfere. She just told him to finish the call and get some rest before leaving.
Jin Yining watched her mother leave before answering the phone.
"Are you really divorced?" Yang Fei asked directly, getting straight to the point.
Jin Yining had a slight headache, and upon hearing this, she responded, "There's no need to issue any announcements. Given the current situation, the fans won't cause trouble for the two of us."
After all, Shang Ning had just thoroughly humiliated him.
“They won’t cause trouble for you. I just saw Ning Kong’s live stream. Do you know who that working-class senior sister is? She was the one who helped Ning Kong fight back against the negative comments before, and now she’s promoting her live stream.” Yang Fei’s main purpose was this, and she wasn’t worried about her own artist.
live streaming?
Jin Yining was a bit slow on the uptake, but she still opened Weibo with her alternate account and actually saw the words "Jin Yining's ex-wife," followed by a link to a live stream.
Clicking on the Weibo post leads to a random passerby; the live stream has been going on for over half an hour, and Shang Ning is currently answering questions about lighting and the lighting used in photography.
"Your teacher Jin is really great. If you like him, then you've made the right choice. I can tell you a little secret for free: your teacher Jin cherishes all the gifts his fans give him and keeps them safe."
"Divorce? So what if we're divorced? We're not enemies anymore. Can't we even mention him?"
"Light is a range. Once you find that range, you can move it around back and forth and left and right, and you'll definitely find the best spot."
...
Jin Yining leaned against the headboard and suddenly laughed, seemingly surprised that Shang Ning had chosen this method to make money.
Jin Yining logged out of Weibo, downloaded a live streaming app, thought for a moment, created a new account, logged in, told Yang Fei "I understand," and hung up the phone.
Shang Ning checked the time; the live stream was almost over. There were over 100,000 viewers, but surprisingly, no one in the chat was saying anything too offensive. Perhaps the previous events had an effect.
See, even after the keyboard has been rubbed, it knows that some things can be said and some things cannot. Typing it still has some effect.
[The working-class senior sister sent 10 rockets]
Suddenly, a notification appeared on the loudspeaker. Shang Ning looked at the notification as it was scrolled over, and Zhao Xinxin also saw it, clearly shocked.
Ten rockets, converted to RMB, that's 5000 yuan!
Shang Ning blinked and saw her reward amount instantly increase, then subconsciously swallowed. "Thank you for the gift, Senior Sister."
[The working-class woman, a true workaholic: You're welcome.]
Shang Ning: "..."
Jin Yining also saw it. Shang Ning watched the live stream, her fingertips lightly tapping on the quilt. Just who is this senior sister?
[Send 20 rockets to Reverse Scale]
Shang Ning: "!!!"
Zhao Xinxin: "!!!"
The chat was filled with comments praising the wealthy, and Shang Ning subconsciously swallowed, thanked them, and hurriedly exited the live stream.
Zhao Xinxin was so shocked that she was expressionless. "Thirty rockets, that's fifteen thousand!"
For the first time, Shang Ning realized something: "Is this live streaming way too profitable?"
"Otherwise, why do you think there are so many live streams?" Zhao Xinxin realized and hurriedly ran over. "Quick, quick, how much is it in total?"