Jiang Chengcheng's life is a mess.
My mood is absolutely terrible.
With the rise of Xu Jiayan, the top female streamer of the platform, the overall traffic of Lanmei Live has declined significantly, and she, the top female streamer of Lanmei, is the first to be affected.
No, she's not number one anymore.
In just two months, the number of viewers in the live stream plummeted.
No matter how hard she tried, she could never regain her former glory.
At the time, I thought I was gold, even if I was a little late, I had finally found the right track and started to shine.
But now, Jiang Chengcheng has discovered with despair that she is not gold, but a shooting star.
Fleeting.
No trace remained.
“Chengcheng…”
Sister Ruan pushed open the door and entered, looking dejected. "The platform has banned your live stream. I've already submitted a new appeal. While we wait for it to be unbanned, you..."
"What did you say?"
Jiang Chengcheng looked surprised. "Why?"
Sister Ruan shrugged. "Too many people have reported you, saying your live stream is too suggestive and suspected of spreading pornography."
Jiang Chengcheng chuckled coldly.
She didn't just start skirting the edges in the last two months.
When her live stream was popular, she probably received hundreds of times more reports than she does now.
However, for the sake of traffic and profit, the platform turned a blind eye and allowed her to continue her rapid progress.
Now that she's lost her popularity, and new talents can replace her, they've simply kicked her aside?
This is not a ban on live streams.
This is clearly a case of making an example of someone to scare others, using her as a sacrifice!
But if that's the case, Jiang Chengcheng can't even say it.
She had nowhere else to go.
They can either follow the company's arrangements and wait for the livestream room to be unblocked before seeking other opportunities.
Either terminate your contract with the company.
The former is difficult, after all, apart from borderline striptease dancing, she has almost no other talents to show for herself.
But the latter is more difficult.
Putting everything else aside, the 5 million yuan termination fee alone would be enough to make her faint.
"Okay, I understand!"
Jiang Chengcheng nodded weakly.
After Sister Ruan left, the dressing room became quiet. Jiang Chengcheng turned her head to look at her exquisitely made-up face in the mirror, and was momentarily dazed.
With live streaming also blocked, what else can she do?
Jiang Chengcheng felt anxious and desperate, as if she were being fried in oil.
My gaze slid across the window and fell upon the bustling scene of gongs and drums on the landmark display screen.
Jiang Chengcheng immediately realized what was going on.
The fifteenth day of the lunar month is over, and school will start soon!
Hope rekindled in Jiang Chengcheng's eyes.
Since we can't move forward, we might as well go back.
If I can do live streaming, that would be great. If not, at least I'll still have a degree from Imperial University.
With a quick breath, Jiang Chengcheng removed her makeup and changed her clothes.
Looking up again, the face in the mirror no longer resembled Ye Li.
Jiang Chengcheng walked out of the Fashion Media office building with ease.
Knowing that he hadn't even taken the final exams last semester and had gotten zero in every subject, he knew he would definitely have to retake them when school started.
Jiang Chengcheng took a taxi straight to her rented room outside the school.
I pushed open the door and saw the package lying on the floor.
On the package, the words "Imperial Capital University" along with the school emblem were particularly eye-catching.
Jiang Chengcheng's heart skipped a beat for no reason.
The last time I received this envelope was after graduating from high school and being admitted to God's University.
The Imperial College London acceptance letter was sent to her in a package like this.
From the gatekeeper at the community entrance all the way home, people frequently asked her which university she had been admitted to, and when they saw the express delivery bag in her hand, they all looked on with pride and surprise.
Four years have almost passed, but Jiang Chengcheng still remembers the pride and honor she felt on that day.
And at this moment, she received the envelope again.
With her heart pounding, Jiang Chengcheng tore open the seal, her hands trembling.
A thin sheet of paper.
Upon opening it, the five words "Notice of Withdrawal from School" stood out prominently.
In the bottom right corner, the words "Imperial University Student Affairs Office" along with the bright red school seal reminded her that she had been expelled from Imperial University.
The blood in her body seemed to rush to her brain in an instant. Jiang Chengcheng hurriedly opened WeChat to contact her homeroom teacher. Just then, she saw the WeChat messages sent to her by Hu Yuting and Feng Ruoying at the bottom of the screen.
Countless messages.
Almost all of those from the last few months were unread.
【Chengcheng, Professor Zhao called roll again. He said if you don't come soon, you'll lose all your credits for this course!】
...
【Chengcheng, what are you busy with? If you have something urgent, should you take a leave of absence from school?】
...
【Chengcheng, final exams are on the 6th!】
...
【Chengcheng, I don't know how to contact you anymore. The school's notice has been issued and posted on the bulletin board and school forum. I've delivered the written notice to your apartment! Also, your homeroom teacher said he contacted your parents and informed them of the situation.】
Opening the call log, it was clear that Hu Yuting, Feng Ruoying, even the class monitor, vice class monitor, and class teacher had all called her many times.
A long string of red, untouched, was shocking.
But her parents never called her once.
Her parents divorced when she was six, and neither of them wanted her.
They tossed her around like a football, and finally, her grandmother took her hand and led her home.
In those years, only her maternal grandmother loved her.
After my grandmother died, my parents remarried and started kicking each other around again.
From that moment on, Jiang Chengcheng knew that she could only rely on herself for the rest of her life.
Fortunately, hard work pays off. With her excellent academic performance and donations from kind-hearted people, she was admitted to Imperial University and left the place where she was born and raised, but which she hated to the core.
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