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Ye Lang sneered in his heart, thinking that Yao Xi was really his benefactor. The initial favorability of this group of female anchors was not low.
Ye Lang retracted his gaze and continued:
“We still have electricity, so life isn’t that hard for us, but no one can guarantee how long the power will last.
So, the focus of people’s live broadcasts is no longer food, but things like clothes and bedding.”
Ye Lang saw some people below showing doubtful expressions, he smiled and said:
“If you have any questions, please feel free to ask.”
Immediately, everyone raised their hands. Ye Lang pointed at a girl with dimples. She stood up and said in a clear voice:
"Boss, it's the Ice Age now. Can we really get clothes and bedding by live streaming?"
Ye Lang thought of this world of lustful collapse and said in a firm tone:
"Of course, trust your expertise. As long as you can arouse the lust of the old pervert, there will always be someone willing to do it.
and..."
Ye Lang took a closer look at the female live streamer named '嵟遂嵟嵟' and his tone became playful:
"If even you, the gift sister, can't get it, no one else can."
Suddenly, a light laugh echoed in the conference room. The girl's cheeks turned slightly red, but she responded without giving in:
"Then please wait and see how I make those old perverts pay!"
This is the default.
Ye Lang pointed at another lady wearing glasses. She pushed her glasses up and said calmly:
"Boss, didn't you say the power could go out at any time? How can we ensure the stability of the live broadcast and the continued attention of the audience?"
Ye Lang nodded and said in praise,
"As expected of a master's degree holder from Beijing Normal University, he has considered everything very carefully.
You don’t have to worry about this. Even if there is a power outage and all electrical appliances are unusable, your mobile phone will definitely be usable.
Some people would rather we indulge in it.”
The anchorwoman named 'Zayu' nodded as if she understood what was said and sat down.
Many people in the male anchor area and the crew area have their hands sore from holding them up.
Ye Lang looked around and chose a silly girl with a missing front tooth.
She was so nervous that her face turned red. However, she was encouraged by the three equally dazed girls around her to stand up and stammer:
"Boss, besides live streaming, I...we..."
"Oh, let me tell you."
A girl with clear eyes beside her interrupted her and said boldly in a smoky voice:
"Boss, as people with special abilities, do we need to do anything else besides live streaming?"
Ye Lang looked at these four cute anchors who were obviously going for an abstract style, and a hint of approval flashed in his eyes:
“Of course not.
In fact, only one anchor and supporting staff are needed to maintain the live broadcast.
For the remaining psychics, Zhao Lang, Meng Hao and I will make reasonable arrangements based on their ability types.
At that time, we will establish special combat teams, logistics teams, rescue teams, etc., each with its own responsibilities."
"Oh ok boss, we get it."
Seeing Xiao Cheng, Nailutuo, Cranberry, and Nuan Shiyang smiling at each other and chattering away, Ye Lang looked away and continued searching for the girl who had raised her hand.
The male anchors and the production staff had already put down their hands. They also realized that the boss only had eyes for the female anchors and had nothing to do with them.
While secretly cursing the old pervert in my heart, I also expressed my understanding. Isn't every man like this?
Ye Lang's gaze finally fell on three mature and charming "old women". They pushed each other, and finally the one with the biggest breasts in the middle mustered up the courage to stand up.
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