Chapter 22 Crisis
"A kiss from a god? The anchor is really bold! Before, she was so secretive about it, but now she's just blurting it out? Aren't you afraid that the Divine Affairs Bureau will come after you?"
"Ahhh, I said it was a kiss. With the host's description, what else could it be but a kiss?"
"Ladies upstairs, please don't scream yet. This is just Zhu Qing's one-sided statement. He himself isn't even sure if it was a kiss. What if it wasn't?
...Okay, I can't explain it anymore. It was clearly a kiss! Where's the host? You wrote this novel yourself, why don't you come out and explain it?!
"I underestimated the anchors. I used to think they would just write about those vague and unclear emotions, but now they're even getting into physical contact? It's fun, I love watching it."
"No, isn't that where everyone's attention is focused? Doesn't anyone feel sorry for our Priest Zhu Qing? That's the Dark Chamber, known as the most torturous place in history. How many priests have died there throughout history?"
"Darkroom, this priest-in-waiting, just hearing it makes me feel like I've received 10,000 critical hits all over my body. Oh my god, why does a darkroom exist in this world?"
"Look what I found? A priest-in-waiting? A priest-in-waiting, actually appeared in this live broadcast room! Hahahaha, I'm going to report him to the Divine Affairs Bureau!"
“I was heartbroken when I saw Zhu Qing enter the dark room. After watching the live broadcast for so long, I also felt a sense of substitution for the protagonist. I always felt that it was me who entered the dark room.
But! But! Why did the host write that last sentence? I don't feel any connection at all. I don't dare to do it at all. After all, that was a kiss from God, the kind I wouldn't even dream of...
I can only say, Zhuqing, you are so lucky! You have already had that kiss, so it is only right that you suffer a little!"
"What? Someone feels sorry for Zhu Qing? No way, no way? Shouldn't you feel sorry for yourself first? You've never seen a god in your life, so why would you feel sorry for Zhu Qing, a high priest who successfully chased after a god?"
"Exactly, feeling sorry for Zhu Qing? Whose kiss do you think that was? It was a kiss from a god! (With a serious face)"
"No, no, no, I don't believe it. I don't believe God will really kiss Zhu Qing. I don't believe it! (Scratching his head crazily, like a monkey crawling in the dark)"
"Haha, I've already told you this is just a fantasy novel. How could a god kiss a mortal? It's all fake! It's all fake!"
"After reading the last sentence in the live broadcast, I knew someone was going crazy again. Sure enough, a lot of people went crazy. Hahahahaha... I must find Zhu Qing's prototype. I want to kill him!!!"
Jiang Yang kept scrolling through the screen with his mouse, and finally his eyes fell on the last comment. He lowered his head and smiled playfully.
He also said that others were crazy, but now it seems that the person who made the last comment is obviously not mentally normal either.
Jiang Yang pursed her lips slightly. It seemed that the kiss had shocked the people in the live broadcast room quite a bit.
Jiang Yang was still thinking whether he had revealed too much shocking information.
Look, the audience in the live broadcast room were completely overwhelmed.
Before she could figure it out, she felt the corner of her clothes sinking down.
She looked down and saw Chongming looking at her with a dazed expression.
Seeing Jiang Yang's gaze shifting over, Chongming said, "That..."
He seemed to be very shy, his fair, chubby face was flushed red, just like a freshly baked hairy crab.
Jiang Yang guessed that Chongming might be a little dissatisfied with the kiss he wrote. As the messenger of the God of Light, Chongming should be a little dissatisfied.
But strangely, Jiang Yang felt that Chongming was a little excited, and he didn't know why.
The next second, under Jiang Yang's silent urging, Chongming stammered, "Did you write a kiss?"
Jiang Yang sighed inwardly and was about to explain, but at the last second after hearing the question, he swallowed the words he hadn't had time to say.
After several seconds, she collected her thoughts and asked, "Are you not sure?"
"I don't think what I wrote was very obscure. How could you not see it?"
Jiang Yang coughed and said seriously, "I can tell you very clearly that it was a kiss."
Jiang Yang thought Chongming would be dissatisfied and angry, but he saw Chongming smile with relief and said, "I knew it."
Jiang Yang's face was full of question marks: "Aren't you angry?"
Chongming frowned, seemingly not understanding why Jiang Yang asked this: "No, why would I be angry?"
Jiang Yang: "Well, that kiss. You know Zhu Qing's prototype is the God of Light, but now there is not only an emotional entanglement, but also a kiss..."
Chongming: "...But, ever since you started writing the novel, I've thought this day would come."
Chongming looked up at Jiang Yang, with a childlike face, and said something that made Jiang Yang blush: "It was just a kiss. I've seen worse things before."
"In my time, what kind of novels had I not read? Threesomes, Eighteen Positions, there was nothing they couldn't write, except what you couldn't imagine."
Jiang Yang smiled awkwardly, his expression dazed, "Haha, I didn't expect you guys were so open back then..."
Chongming nodded, his face full of pride and kindness: "Of course, so just write it with confidence, I can handle it."
Jiang Yang nodded, but reached out and closed the live broadcast room.
Chongming could bear it, but she could hardly bear it.
She felt that her three views had suffered a critical blow, and she needed to give herself some time to calm down.
It’s just obvious that what Chongming can endure is not something everyone can endure.
Just as Jiang Yang closed the live broadcast room, a window popped up from Tianhai's backstage the next second:
"Hello, dear anchor Fuguangyuejin,
Your live broadcast room has received a large number of reports involving remarks about gods. It has now been forced to stop broadcasting and your account has been banned for ten days.
If you have any questions, please contact Tianhai headquarters directly. Thank you for your cooperation.
Jiang Yang frowned slightly, and before she could react to what was happening, she heard the phone ringing.
She took the phone and saw that the caller was the Tianhai employee who had contacted her before.
Although Chongming looks young, he has served the God of Light for so many years. What kind of people has he not seen and what things has he not heard?
Putting the two events together, there is no need to guess, to know that the other side attacked to demonstrate, to coerce and bribe Jiang Yang.
Sure enough, as soon as the call was connected, Lin Xi's familiar voice came from the other end.
"Miss Jiang, are you free recently?" Lin Xi smiled. "I've also been following your livestream. The content is as excellent as ever, far surpassing most of the anchors on our platform."
"I just don't know what Miss Jiang thinks of our proposal a few days ago?"
Lin Xi lowered his voice, creating a feeling of whispering.
Jiang Yang knew that this was a common tactic used by businessmen, as if this could bring the two closer together and better pave the way for what was to come.
Now that he knew the routine, Jiang Yang naturally couldn't follow Lin Xi's routine.
She sneered twice, as if she had heard something funny: "Ms. Lin, do you really want to cooperate?"
"[Tianhai] has become so big in the live streaming industry, the people behind it can't be unable to handle such a small issue, right?"
"It's just some reports. Tianhai has protected people the Divine Affairs Bureau wanted before. Why can't it be done now?"
"If Tianhai can't even handle these minor issues, I'm afraid I'm going to doubt Tianhai's sincerity in cooperating with me."
Lin Xi laughed out loud on the other end of the phone, "Ms. Jiang really overestimates Tianhai."
"[Tianhai] does have some connection with the upper world, but it is far from being able to cover the sky with one hand as Miss Jiang said."
"What's more, some of Tianhai's benefits are only open to partners. Miss Jiang, there's no need to question us. After the contract is signed, these problems will naturally be resolved."
"But these are just minor issues. Although the subject matter of Ms. Jiang's live broadcast is sensitive, it is nothing to Tianhai. Just like this time, reporting this matter can be a big deal or a small one. It all depends on how Ms. Jiang reacts."
Jiang Yang understood that even if Tianhai was not behind the report, it at least added fuel to the fire.
It was also because I had been too relaxed during this period and had not responded to the other party, which allowed the other party to take the opportunity to put pressure on me.
Jiang Yang gave a fake smile and responded, "Ms. Lin, why didn't you explain it earlier? It's just a matter of signing the contract. I'll give you a reply soon. Don't worry, Miss Lin, I'll definitely satisfy you."
Lin Xi, however, was not as anxious as before. Her voice was cold and stern: "I can wait, Miss Jiang, can you wait?"
"Miss Jiang, you know live streaming is time-sensitive, right? There are so many ways to entertain yourself these days. Who will remember your live studio after ten days?"
Jiang Yang stopped laughing. "Ms. Lin is right, but don't forget, Tianhai isn't the only software for live streaming."
Lin Xi said calmly, "Your subject matter is so sensitive. Apart from Tianhai, which live streaming software would dare to accept it? Miss Jiang, I advise you not to be ungrateful."
Jiang Yang looked at the manuscripts saved in his computer. He had just used up all the manuscripts and could start writing new ones.
Jiang Yang: "What a coincidence! What I hate most is being threatened."
Lin Xi was obviously a little anxious. He lost his previous arrogant look and said in a humble tone: "Tianhai is your best choice. This is something everyone knows..."
Before she could finish, Jiang Yang hung up the phone, turned around and went online to find the contact information of another live streaming software.
The next day, he appeared in front of the public with his new live broadcast room.
But this time, it’s a new platform and a new perspective.
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