Chapter 160 Independent Live Broadcast
Zhao Ning went to Lin Nan with full determination and said seriously, "Boss Lin, I want to sign a contract."
Lin Nan looked at him and reminded him expressionlessly: "The company does not agree that you and Miss Gu share the same live broadcast account. If you sign the contract, you will need to open an independent live broadcast account yourself."
Zhao Ning heard this, although he felt a little disappointed, he still agreed firmly.
"Okay, I've thought it through."
Lin Nan took out the contract, threw it to Zhao Ning and asked him to sign it.
"You will start live streaming on your own tomorrow. I will arrange an assistant and a live studio for you."
"Thanks."
Zhao Ning came out of the office, and I ran up to him and asked with concern, "How is it?"
Zhao Ning held the contract and shook it at me: "Done, I can live broadcast independently tomorrow."
"You'll be fine." I patted his shoulder and encouraged him.
"But I'm worried that something unexpected might happen to me. What should I do? I don't have the ability to handle changes temporarily."
I looked at Zhao Ning's pitiful words and felt sympathy for him. I nodded thoughtfully, "Don't worry, I will go and cheer you up when the time comes."
"Then please help me sort out the content of tomorrow's live broadcast!"
I originally wanted to refuse, but I met Zhao Ning's expectant gaze.
His helpless look made me feel as if I was seeing the time when I first started live streaming.
"Okay, let's go."
Zhao Ning and I came to my live broadcast room to discuss tomorrow's live broadcast together.
Before I even got comfortable in my chair, I received a call from Jiang Yichen. My brows furrowed.
Zhao Ning glanced at him and said with a smile: "If you have something to do, go and do it first."
"I'm going to answer a phone call."
I walked to the door, answered the phone, and asked calmly, "What's the matter?"
"Now?" I looked back at Zhao Ning, but the call was hung up before I could agree.
"you……"
Jiang Yichen's domineering problem is getting worse and worse.
"Zhao Ning, I'm going out for a while and will be back soon."
"Um...Momo, do you want to have a meal together? To celebrate?"
"Ah... I'll see if I have time later."
I didn't know what Jiang Yichen wanted me to do, so I didn't agree to Zhao Ning rashly.
I hurried to the office, knocked on the door and went in.
Jiang Yichen was signing a contract. He didn't even raise his head when he heard the door open. He ordered in a deep voice, "Come with me later."
"Ah? Me?"
"Is there a problem?" Jiang Yichen looked up and glared at me.
"Shouldn't this be the assistant's job? Or we can ask Lin Nan."
I said in confusion, Jiang Yichen put down the pen in his hand and said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense."
He picked up his coat and walked out, and I hurried to follow him.
"Hey, wait for me."
I trotted after him, "Where are we going?"
Jiang Yichen suddenly stopped and I didn't have time to brake, so I bumped into him.
His back was so hard that it hurt my nose. I rubbed my nose and looked at him aggrievedly: "What on earth are you going to do?"
"Shut up."
Jiang Yichen grabbed my wrist and threw me directly onto the passenger seat. He walked to the other side and drove away.
He took me all the way to the restaurant. I was stunned for a moment and said in surprise: "Is this what you said?"
"What? Did I disturb your date with Zhao Ning?" Jiang Yichen said sarcastically.
I choked and said in confusion: "When did we date? That's work, okay?"
"Heh, he's not willing to sign the contract because of you, do you think I will believe that you are working?"
Jiang Yichen retorted with his thin lips, and I was speechless.
"You are the boss, what you say goes."
I took two steps forward, and an idea suddenly occurred to me. I turned around and said, "Jiang Yichen, you are not going to treat me to a meal to celebrate for me, right?"
Thinking of this possibility, the corners of my mouth unconsciously rose, and I couldn't suppress the joy in my heart.
Jiang Yichen glanced at me coldly and sneered, "Stop dreaming."
I pouted. Although he denied it, he looked at the table full of dishes I liked and muttered, "You're really stubborn."
"What did you say?" Jiang Yichen looked at me with deep eyes.
"Nothing, I just thought it was delicious."
I made up an excuse to get away with it and watched him quietly. He ate very elegantly and rarely spoke, but what I loved most was to destroy his inexplicable sense of nobility.
I curled my lips. Now think about it, I am the clown.
"Look at me, I'm full? I don't even want to eat."
I quickly lowered my head to eat. I don’t know if it was my illusion, but I seemed to hear laughter.
But when I looked up, I only saw his cold eyes and a sour face.
I became even more certain that it was my illusion.
Eating with him is like riding a roller coaster, up and down.
I completely forgot to tell Zhao Ning that she had an appointment in the evening.
Buzz buzz buzz——
Jiang Yichen's cell phone, which was placed on the table, kept buzzing. He calmly picked up the phone and responded gently.
Although I didn't see the caller ID, I could vaguely hear a woman's voice. Combined with his attitude, I knew who it was without having to think.
Soon, he put down his phone and said calmly, "I'll ask the driver to take you back later."
After saying that, he stood up and left. I opened my mouth, wanting to ask him where he was going, but he had already walked away.
I felt empty inside, frowned, and put down my chopsticks angrily: "What?"
Coincidentally, Zhao Ning also called me and asked me if I wanted to have dinner together. My good mood had been completely ruined by Jiang Yichen, so I politely declined.
The next day, Zhao Ning's independent live broadcast officially started.
I thought about the broken appointment I had made last night, and after thinking for a moment, I went to his live broadcast room to cheer him up.
"Momo, you're here." When I went there, Zhao Ning was putting on makeup. When she saw me, she stood up happily.
"Hurry up and sit down. The makeup artist is still doing your makeup." I hurried forward, forced him to sit down, and scolded him seriously.
"Well, I thought you weren't coming."
"How could that be? Didn't I promise you?"
I sat down and watched his live broadcast process. He made marks with different colored pens.
He finished his makeup and we chatted for a while.
I shared my previous live broadcast experience to help him adapt to this new environment more quickly.
Watching Zhao Ning gradually getting into the state and engaging in the live broadcast, I returned to my office with peace of mind.
However, as soon as I opened the door, I saw Jiang Yichen sitting there, waiting for me quietly.
I was shocked, wondering why he was here. What was he doing? Did I do something wrong again?
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