Chapter 80 Yuanyuan's First Broadcast

Yan Qing: "I don't want to talk."

After he finished speaking, he secretly glanced at An Jin with a wronged look in his eyes.

He was quite tall and large, yet An Jin could still sense the presence of a timid, submissive wife.

"Okay, then stop talking and bend down to carry me down."

An Jin patted Yan Qing's back, climbed up, and wrapped her arms around Yan Qing's throat.

Yan Qing, whose throat was being held, slightly opened his mouth, looking as if he was about to ascend to heaven.

Zhang Yuanyuan, who was standing next to her holding some odds and ends: !

"An'an, don't squeeze so hard, my cousin can't breathe!"

An Jin chuckled and, feeling insecure, loosened the grip on her arms.

"This isn't the first time I've been carried on someone's back. Do I have no experience?"

The scenery was perfect, the sun was gentle and not too hot, and the three of them chatted and laughed as they walked down the mountain, temporarily leaving the gloom behind.

Back down the mountain, Yan Qing's legs were trembling from the weight training.

Yan Qing sat on the sofa to rest, An Jin went to take a shower, Zhang Yuanyuan packed her things, the three of them called the resort's staff, pulled their luggage to the door, and immediately checked out and left.

They dared not linger for even a moment longer, fearing they would be caught by Pei Ning, who had chased them down the mountain.

Zhang Yuanyuan drove home. Yan Qing was exhausted, and An Jin, who didn't have a driver's license and had been drinking, slept together in the back seat, leaving Zhang Yuanyuan to drive alone in the front.

An Jin hastily ended her trip, carrying a suitcase almost bigger than herself back home. She slumped onto the sofa and analyzed the situation with the two others who were also slumped on the sofa.

"It was alright. Although we only played for one day before coming back, we climbed the mountain, ate delicious food, and filmed some footage. It was worth it."

Zhang Yuanyuan reluctantly agreed: "It's not a loss!"

Then An Jin turned to Zhang Yuanyuan and said, "I'm free tomorrow and the day after. I'm free anyway. Yuanyuan, do you want to do a live stream? I can help you get more viewers."

Zhang Yuanyuan straightened her back and sat up from the sofa: "Is that okay?"

She kept looking at her cousin with a look that said, "I really want to, but I don't dare."

Yan Qing gave him a disgruntled look and turned to pour water for the two of them.

An Jin didn't notice the exchange of glances between the two siblings and said confidently, "Of course you can. Have you set up your live stream and the platform?"

Zhang Yuanyuan nodded: "Everything is set up. I just registered a new account and have been posting short videos to promote it. People are already following the account."

As she spoke, Zhang Yuanyuan opened her phone, revealing her live streaming account.

When An Jin looked, she was shocked to find that An Jin was calling An An because she couldn't sleep, while Zhang Yuanyuan was calling Yuanyuan because she had eaten her fill.

“Great, get ready to go live tomorrow night. I’ll help promote it in my fan group and be your assistant broadcaster.”

Zhang Yuanyuan said with emotion, "An'an, you are such a kind person."

An Jin: "Now you know I'm good. Before, you didn't know who I was and looked down on me."

Hearing this, Zhang Yuanyuan immediately suppressed her gratitude and stubbornly said, "You said it yourself, that was in the past. Don't bring up things that are over!"

An Jin: "Okay, okay, I won't say anything more. Have you prepared your outfit for the live stream?"

Zhang Yuanyuan frowned: "I bought it, but the clothes are still on their way. I don't know if they will arrive tomorrow."

Women's clothing is really hard to buy. Zhang Yuanyuan bought it in advance, and it was supposed to be in stock and shipped directly. In reality, after Zhang Yuanyuan placed the order, she waited a whole week for it to be shipped. It was incredibly slow.

Upon hearing this, An Jin led Zhang Yuanyuan to her room, opened the wardrobe, and said, "Your figure should be about the same as mine, right? Pick mine to wear first, and then wear yours when yours arrive."

"An'an~ You're so kind~"

After Zhang Yuanyuan finished speaking, she reached out and hugged An Jin while making muffled noises.

An Jin struggled slightly and said sarcastically, "I'm not good enough. Your cousin bought all of this. How can I be as good as your cousin?"

"You're not going to let this go, are you?!" Zhang Yuanyuan snapped angrily, "I'm not talking to you anymore!"

An Jin smiled and closed the bedroom door behind her as she left: "Take your time choosing."

Outside the door, Yan Qing was also smiling.

An Jin glared at Yan Qing and said, "You still dare to laugh? Do you know how much trouble you've caused me?!"

If it weren't for the fact that Yan Qing took her in as soon as she transmigrated, and that he treated An Jin quite well during the banquets, An Jin would have turned against Yan Qing long ago.

Yan Qing: "I was wrong."

An Jin slapped the man's butt, savored the feel, nodded, and said, "It's good that you know you were wrong. Tonight I want braised prawns, sweet and sour pork ribs..."

Yan Qing took out her phone and wrote down the menu An Jin had provided in her notes app. She said gently, "Okay, I'll make it all tonight."

An Jin couldn't stand his attitude; he seemed to be itching to touch things.

She clicked her tongue and said deliberately, "Don't talk to me like that!"

Yan Qing glanced down at her, then continued taking notes, asking, "Why?"

An Jin said matter-of-factly, "I know what you're thinking, you little man. You're just trying to seduce me."

Yan Qing asked, "So, were you seduced by me?"

He leaned closer to An Jin, only to have An Jin slap his head away: "How could that be? That's not true."

Yan Qing looked at An Jin opening the refrigerator and rummaging through the freezer for ice cream, and said with a smile.

"Really, Ah Jin? I'm really that unattractive?"

An Jin's face flushed slightly, and she said, with a mixture of firmness and uncertainty, "Really, really."

Yan Qing then smiled.

"Then turn around and look at me."

The lines sounded so familiar; An Jin immediately recalled the words of the Queen of the Women's Kingdom from Journey to the West.

You say you're free from worldly desires, yet you keep your eyes tightly shut. If you open your eyes and look at me, I don't believe your eyes are empty.

You say you're not moved, yet you refuse to turn back. If you were to turn around and look at me, I wouldn't believe you don't have me in your heart.

An Jin's heart skipped a beat, and she stopped looking for ice cream.

She unwrapped the creamy ice cream she usually disliked, took a bite, mumbled a curse at Yan Qing calling her a "vixen," and hurriedly headed towards the study.

An Jin closed the door to the study.

"No, no, no, An Jin, you're a man, you're a man! You're not gay! You can't just fall for someone because he's rich, handsome, and generous, spends a lot of money on you, and takes good care of you. Have you forgotten? You were a real man in your past life!"

An Jin struggled to remind herself.

But her heart was touched; she had been a man herself, so she understood men better.

If she were Yan Qing, and Yan Qing were her, could she honestly say she could have achieved what Yan Qing is today?

Yes, Yan Qing also has his flaws.

but...

An Jin angrily took another bite of her ice cream.

"I'm not a man in this world, why should I try to put myself in a man's shoes?!"

An Jin turned on her computer, feeling down, and thought, "Is God here? God, please answer me. Just turn Yan Qing into a 1.9-meter-tall, big-breasted, slim-waisted mature woman right now, so I won't have to worry about this anymore."

With God gone, An Jin knew her delusions would never come true.

She looked at her fan group and put all the thoughts swirling in her mind behind her: "Who cares about my dad's love? There's always a way out. Making money is the most important thing."

An Jin carefully considered her words before sending the message to her WeChat group and fan group.

An'an can't sleep: @All members, my live stream account has been taken away. I've been playing at home all day and I miss all my brothers and sisters so much, so I've decided to be a live stream assistant on a friend's account tomorrow. I hope you all will come to watch An'an tomorrow!

: Let you argue with the boss, it'll make you look good!

Wait a minute, wait a minute, make yourself clear first. Do you miss your older brother and sister, or do you miss their wallets?

: Assistant broadcaster? I'm a little curious about what An'an's friends look like. Everyone says that beautiful women hang out with other beautiful women, so An'an's friends must be very pretty girls too.

Okay, baby, remember to send the link in the group when you go live tomorrow! I'll definitely support you.

Baby, baby, is the link on the homepage still there? I couldn't buy the little tank top you wore the other day. Will you still put the link back?

......

This is just one group. An Jinguang has seven or eight such groups. After sending a message to each group, he still has to chat with the people. Otherwise, how can you expect people to send money just by sending a notification?

She sat in her study, typing furiously in the group chat, sending out one challenge after another, and also contacting Lisa to ask her to reach out to the store to replenish the stock she had displayed in the shop window.

After finishing her chaotic tasks, An Jin looked up and realized it was already two hours later.

She pushed open the door and looked outside, and saw Zhang Yuanyuan standing on the balcony, wearing her clothes, filming a suggestive video with background music playing.

An Jin stepped forward, peered into the camera in Yan Qing's hand, and only spoke after Zhang Yuanyuan stopped moving.

"Sure, your jumping is so good, it even made my phantom limbs come up."

Zhang Yuanyuan went to the company to learn, and although she only knew a few basic moves, her pretty face made them enough to handle people.

Zhang Yuanyuan laughed: "Right? I've been learning for a long time."

Every day, I had to grit my teeth and squeeze in with the newcomers in other companies to learn. In the beginning, when I was shy, it was really hard to bear.

It got much better later on; I became more thick-skinned and could ignore other people's strange looks.

Yan Qing had the two girls flanking him, listening to their chatter without finding it annoying at all.

In the end, An Jin was the first to react. She glanced at the time and saw that it was getting late, so she said, "The footage has been shot, so you should go back and rest. I'll take a look tomorrow. Come to my place at 1 p.m. tomorrow to prepare, and we'll start the live stream at 3 p.m."

Zhang Yuanyuan excitedly agreed, took her clothes to An Jin's bedroom to change, greeted the two people sitting on the sofa in a daze after she came out, and then ran off with her suitcase.

A loud bang came from the door.

An Jin yawned and turned to look at Yan Qing: "What time are we having dinner?"

Yan Qing glanced at the time: "Soon."

After saying that, he got up and went to the kitchen.

Not long after, the sound of orderly chopping vegetables came from the kitchen, which was separated from the living room by only one wall, along with the sound of commercials on the TV and the happy screams of children downstairs.

An Jin was momentarily stunned.

Countless thoughts flashed through her mind. To be honest, apart from what happened more than half a month ago, Yan Qing was truly wonderful to her.

He usually takes good care of An Jin and listens to her every word.

He's a decent person, with a conscience. At crucial junctures in An Jin's career, he not only didn't cause trouble but also helped An Jin quite a bit.

An Jin is not a good person.

If she were Yan Qing, seeing the duck that was about to be eaten about to fly away, she would definitely do something wicked.

After all... there's a woman who's successful in her career but doesn't benefit from it at all, and a woman who's ruined and can only rely on herself.

The latter is definitely more useful to me.

Selfishness is human nature.

But Yanqing suppressed her natural instincts.

An Jin's gaze drifted aimlessly to the sky as she made a decision: "Since I've become a woman in this life, I'm bound to try the taste of a man. So rather than trying it with others, I might as well try it with Yan Qing."

She had known Yan Qing for a long time and was very familiar with his lifestyle and habits.

He doesn't drink or smoke, has a stable job, comes from a wealthy family, and has a gentle personality; he could be considered a decent man.

"But there's no rush. Let's hold the funeral for another half month before we talk about it."

Thinking this, An Jin reached out and plucked a flower from the bouquet on the table, playing with it in her hand.

She said she wanted a month's worth of flowers, and he really did send her a month's worth.

After finishing the feast prepared by Yan Qing, An Jin washed herself up and lay on the bed to play on her tablet.

You know what, you really have to admit, mobile games set in another world are actually quite fun. An Jin has become a bit addicted to them lately.

The next morning, An Jin had just gotten up and was having breakfast with Yan Qing when Zhang Yuanyuan knocked on their door.

Zhang Yuanyuan was very excited and got up early in the morning. She couldn't stay at home any longer, so she brought her scattered live-streaming props with her.

Yan Qing took the things from her and put them in the study. When he came back, he saw Zhang Yuanyuan go to the kitchen to get a bowl and sit down in the place where Yan Qing used to sit to eat breakfast.

Yan Qing sighed, silently moved to another seat, and listened to An Jin and Zhang Yuanyuan's discussion.

It wasn't really a discussion; it was mostly An Jin listening and Zhang Yuanyuan talking. One of them was incredibly excited, while the other looked weak and listless, their words barely comprehensible.

Yan Qing couldn't get a word in edgewise, but he was used to it. After the two finished talking, he threw the dishes on the table into the dishwasher and went out.

He hasn't been to the store for two or three days; he has to go check it out today.

After seeing Yan Qing off, An Jin led Zhang Yuanyuan to the study. She first had Zhang Yuanyuan log into her account on the computer she usually used for live streaming, and then helped Zhang Yuanyuan check it again to make sure it was correct before speaking.

"Alright, everything's almost done. We can start broadcasting right away."

An Jin yawned sleepily, "Why did you come so early? I'm going to take a nap later. You can play at home by yourself."

Zhang Yuanyuan's eyes were glued to the computer screen, refusing to look away.

"Okay, go to sleep then. I'll wake you up when it's lunchtime."

An Jin handed her tablet to Zhang Yuanyuan: "You can watch TV or play games, just don't turn the volume up too loud. I'm going to sleep."

Zhang Yuanyuan took the tablet computer and nodded in agreement.