Xie Zilang: "...Hmm."

Jiang Tian sat down casually and said nonchalantly, "This is all part of your daily work. Don't be put off. Look at customer service staff, they get yelled at and still call you 'darling.' This is nothing compared to what you've done. Don't you think so?"

Xie Zilang, having fallen from the life of a pampered young master to that of a livestreamer, was naturally prepared.

He hummed in agreement again.

It's just a matter of dealing with it... He can handle that.

That day, Jiang Tian treated him to a late-night snack, ordering two hundred yuan worth of barbecue. She ate about ten yuan's worth, and most of it ended up in Xie Zilang's stomach.

Xie Zilang had never eaten anything like this before, and for the first time, he felt a real sense of being away from the clouds.

The next day, Jiang Tian dressed up specially. It was Qixi Festival, and her look was very fairy-like.

Yun Qing saw it as soon as she started broadcasting.

Remembering that the two had exchanged contact information last night, he sent Jiang Tian a gift worth 500 yuan.

Jiang Tian said sweetly, "Thank you, Brother Yunqing, saranghae~"

[Yunqing: Happy Qixi Festival]

At that time, there were only a few hundred people in the live stream room. How could an outdated streamer compare to a popular one?

There were a few scattered comments.

Why doesn't the streamer celebrate Qixi Festival?

[I guess no one will be with me.]

Jiang Tian: "I'll spend this time with all of you in the live stream!"

Those who didn't go out for the holiday were probably quite free, so there were far fewer people criticizing Jiang Tian. Most of them sent her gifts, chatted with her, or asked her to sing a song.

As for Yun Qing, he left after sending the gifts.

He's not just the top fan of a streamer; as a rich second-generation, many female streamers are interested in him and are always clinging to him, not to mention during holidays.

Jiang Tian's traffic increased slightly today, with a peak of over 500 more people than yesterday.

After she finished, the gifts from the backstage area amounted to a little over a thousand.

Jiang Tian sighed, "It seems that without a big boss to give me a push, my traffic really won't increase. I'll go out and stage some PK battles tomorrow."

Xie Zilang only half understood what she was saying. He poured Jiang Tian a glass of warm water and said, "Drink some water."

She was also quite busy, even after broadcasting live for several hours.

Jiang Tian gave him an approving look: "Not bad, you've got some sense."

She drank some water and scrolled through her WeChat Moments. Naturally, most of the posts on her Moments were from other streamers, and her several accounts were filled with them showing off their relationships or the gifts they received from their bosses.

While others received gifts worth tens or hundreds of thousands of yuan, Jiang Tian only earned a few hundred yuan a day.

Jiang Tian said fiercely to Xie Zilang, "Just wait and see, I'll definitely make more money than them in the future!"

Xie Zilang: "...Hmm."

He didn't know how to comfort Jiang Tian.

After all, even he was penniless.

"Okay, I'm going to wash up," Jiang Tian said as she went into the bathroom.

The account Xie Zilang was in charge of currently only had Yun Qing as a user. He diligently sent him a goodnight text message before going to take a shower.

When he came out after taking a shower, he suddenly heard strange noises coming from Jiang Tian's room.

His nerves tightened, and he instinctively walked to Jiang Tian's door: "...What happened?"

The sound disappeared when he reached the door.

Xie Zilang couldn't figure out what was going on, but he was already on high alert.

"...It's nothing."

After a long while, Jiang Tian's voice finally came through.

Her voice was muffled and sounded different from usual.

"……That's good."

After confirming her safety, Xie Zilang prepared to go back to sleep.

But as soon as he turned around, he heard Jiang Tian's voice again.

"Xie Zilang, come in."

Xie Zilang paused, puzzled.

"Hurry up." Jiang Tian's voice was faint.

Xie Zilang had no choice but to push the door open and go inside.

Jiang Tian was sitting on the bed, her face flushed, with a strand of hair still stuck to her lips.

Xie Zilang's heart skipped a beat; he couldn't explain why she seemed different at that moment.

But... it's just different.

Before he could even speak, Jiang Tian stared at his hand for a long time.

"With your hands, do you know how?"