Chapter 28 Live Broadcast Violations
Lin Nan looked at me with a bad face and said with disgust, "Just give me the medicine, there is no need for you to go in."
I knew she didn't want me to meet Jiang Yichen, for fear of delaying Jiang Yichen's medication time, so I had no choice but to listen to her.
I was sitting on a chair in the corridor nearby, and through the gap in the door I could vaguely see Jiang Yichen drinking medicine.
He was still frowning.
Ten minutes later, Lin Nan came out and threw the empty medicine bottle to me.
"You don't have to make medicine for Jiang Yichen anymore. I can do this kind of thing."
Hearing this, I immediately stood up from my seat and blurted out, "Why?"
Lin Nan smiled contemptuously and said without disguising, "Jiang Yichen became like this because of you. Only if you stay away from him will he be fine."
These words hit me like a heavy punch to the heart.
The resentment in her heart was instantly suppressed by her.
"Give me the prescription. This matter will have nothing to do with you from now on."
As she spoke, she took out several red banknotes from her bag and stuffed them into my hands, as if she was trying to dismiss me.
"This is the money for the medicine during this period and your hard work. Take it."
I was humiliated again.
Looking at the red banknote in my hand, I gave it back to her without thinking, and said stubbornly, "You don't have to give me money."
Even though I was reluctant, I still took out the prescription and handed it to her.
"There are a few special prescriptions that you can't buy at ordinary Chinese medicine stores. You can go to the big pharmacy next to Chengnan Station to buy them. They have these prescriptions. I go there often. You can show them the prescriptions and they will know."
Lin Nan looked at me with a somewhat ambiguous look in his eyes.
Maybe he didn't expect me to run so far to buy medicine, or maybe he was surprised that I handed over the prescription so readily.
Then I left the hospital.
Now that I don’t have to make medicine for Jiang Yichen, I have some free time.
I took this opportunity to start live streaming again.
But I am always worried about Jiang Yichen's condition, and I feel even more depressed, which leads to a different kind of sadness in the live broadcast room.
The popularity, which was already sparse, dropped a little.
Every time I'm in front of the camera, I just stare blankly and interact with the comments from time to time.
Until a comment suddenly appeared in the comment section.
[What happened to you these days, anchor? I haven't seen you live for a long time. Why do you seem to be worried now? ]
The fans’ comments touched the deepest part of my heart, and I couldn’t hold myself back in an instant.
My nose felt a little sore and my voice choked up.
"I hurt someone, and I've been trying to make up for it, but he keeps rejecting me."
That fan kept sending messages to interact with me.
[Can you tell me more about this? I can be your listener. ]
[It’s okay, anchor. If you talk about some things, you will feel better. You can tell me about it.]
I felt more and more uncomfortable and started talking about the past uncontrollably.
"I used to be very violent and always did things that hurt people, both physically and mentally, causing them great harm."
I deliberately concealed Jiang Yichen's name and identity, and made all my previous evil deeds public in the live broadcast room.
The more I talked about the past, the more guilty I felt, and tears couldn't stop falling from my eyes.
If I had been nicer to Jiang Yichen at the beginning, how could this situation have happened now?
I poured out my thoughts to the camera, but the screen in the live broadcast room suddenly went black.
What's going on?
I wiped away my tears and then I could clearly see the big words displayed on the phone screen.
Live broadcast violation.
But I obviously didn't do anything, I just told a few stories.
Immediately afterwards, my live broadcast room was closed by the platform.
I immediately went to the official to complain, but no one paid any attention to me. There was only a strange message that my live broadcast room had been banned for a week.
Did Jiang Yichen do this? He even wanted to deprive me of this little venting?
I became more and more upset and started crying with my hands covering my face.
But I don’t want to just sit there like this.
Taking this opportunity, I plan to go to the live broadcast rooms of other top anchors in the company to help out and learn more from them.
A host I recently met is called Xiaoyu. She was among the top three in our company’s performance last month.
She is in a completely different field from Xiao Tiantian. She is best at costume dance.
Xiaoyu has an assistant named Brother Zhang. When he learned that I came to help, he took even better care of me.
He said it is not easy for new anchors to just come to the company, they must be patient, and in time, they will be able to succeed.
Maybe he just felt sorry for me because he heard about how I was punished some time ago.
Brother Zhang is a nice person. He teaches me various things whenever he has time.
The lighting, clothing and even makeup in Xiaoyu's live broadcast room were all created by him.
He gave me all of these without reservation.
When I went to get my changing clothes, Brother Zhang was also busy nearby. He was very focused and didn't notice my movements at all.
However, just as I was rummaging through the shelves, he was about to move forward with a box in his hand, but he accidentally tripped over the clothes rack on the ground and almost fell on me.
I was startled by this sudden action and stepped back, accidentally bumping into the shelf next to me, causing items on the shelf to fall down.
Xiaoyu was attracted by the movement on our side. Seeing that Brother Zhang and I were very close, she frowned and her face became very gloomy.
I lowered my head in embarrassment, "Sorry, I didn't mean it."
Seeing that she didn't say anything, I just thought that what happened just now was a small episode.
But when I walked in front of Xiaoyu again, her attitude towards me suddenly changed, and the look she gave me seemed like poison.
Before, Xiaoyu never targeted me on purpose.
Now she keeps ordering me around and asking me to do this and that.
Even small things like serving tea and water have to be done by me.
I didn’t think much about it and just thought that the mistake just now affected her live broadcast.
After Xiaoyu's live broadcast ended, Brother Zhang also realized something was wrong. He walked towards me with a guilty look on his face, "Gu Mo, do you have time later? Let's have dinner together after get off work. Just consider it as my apology to you on behalf of Xiaoyu."
Brother Zhang taught me a lot, and I felt embarrassed to accept this so-called apology, so I could only politely refuse.
"It's okay, Brother Zhang. It's just a small matter. No need to be so polite."
He sighed, "Xiaoyu is just like that, don't mind it, I'll teach you some tricks of the trade."
My eyes lit up. This was a rare opportunity.
Not wanting to owe anyone a favor, I offered to treat them myself.
After work, I immediately went to the restaurant to keep an appointment.
While eating, I kept asking Brother Zhang about various live broadcasting techniques, and he taught me everything he knew.
He also said, "Gu Mo, what Xiaoyu did today was indeed a bit too much. I hope you won't be angry."
For a moment, I suddenly envied Xiaoyu.
No matter what she does, there is always someone behind her to clean up the mess.
Just then, someone suddenly pulled me up from my seat.
Before I could react, a heavy slap landed directly on my face.
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