Chapter 34. With everyone right in front of him, what is there left for him to pretend for?
Yan Nuo suddenly felt a little breathless; the valve he had forcibly erected in his heart had begun to crack.
He was feeling extremely unwell and frantically exited Douyin, desperately trying to find someone to distract him.
His first thought was naturally Su Yao; he needed to see Su Yao to calm himself down.
But Su Yao was still angry with him today, and Yan Nuo was also very confused. He stared at Su Yao's chat box in silence for a long time, not knowing what to send.
He could only open the other person's Moments and was surprised to find that Su Yao had also posted on Moments today, and even posted a rare selfie.
Yan Nuo was pleasantly surprised. He opened his Moments and saw that Su Yao had posted a very cute selfie.
In the photo, Su Yao is wearing a simple white dress, her long, jet-black hair flowing smoothly over her shoulders. She is holding an ice cream in her hand, tilting her head and smiling sweetly.
Caption: [The last ice cream of summer 555]
Yan Nuo couldn't help but smile indulgently, and directly liked her post in reply: 【Silly Yao Yao, if you want to eat it, I'll buy it for you every day.】
Yan Nuo then realized that Yi Mohan and Xiao Yichen had also liked the post, but he was used to it.
He found temporary emotional satisfaction in Su Yao.
He felt that girls should indeed live like this, in this everyday way, to be truly down-to-earth.
Unlike Fang Ke...
Yan Nuo thought to herself, Su Yao should be in a better position than Fang Ke in terms of material conditions, yet she is so low-key, while Fang Ke has nothing, yet she so ostentatiously displays her fake life.
Does she still think she's the Fang family's daughter?
They've been kicked out of their home for two years now...
Was this yacht a group photo opportunity?
Who is superior and who is inferior is immediately obvious.
After calming herself down, Yan Nuo replied to everyone's messages in the TK internal group.
Yan Nuo: [I'm not close to Fang Ke; we just had a meal together a few days ago.]
The group members immediately groaned in despair; they had hoped to get information about the new goddess from Yan Nuo.
Fang Ke became famous too quickly; many of their buddy groups are discussing it, and if they have any inside information, they can brag about it.
Yan Nuo felt relieved, took a sip of wine, and was about to blow-dry his hair when suddenly a small red dot appeared on his WeChat Moments.
The updated profile picture is of Zhao Qi.
Promise: ...
Yan Nuo had a very bad feeling for some reason, but after much hesitation, he clicked on it anyway...
Aio is very satisfied with Fangke's promotion this time. They never expected Fangke's quality to be so high and its siphon effect to be so strong.
Tonight alone, their sales increased by tens of thousands of orders, and they only made a brief appearance on camera. This is terrifying.
When Fang Ke finished editing the video of the party she had filmed and sent it to them.
The other party's marketing director immediately knelt down on the spot, "Ms. Fang! I'll report this to headquarters immediately. I think we can sign a long-term contract. Or rather, I think you can become our AIO spokesperson, I'm not kidding!"
Fang Ke raised an eyebrow, "/Happy/Spinning around, I'm so honored, I'll work hard!"
After finishing her work, Fang Ke went on Douyin to check her stats for the day.
Little B exclaimed, "Host, at this rate, it's normal for you to reach 5 million followers this month."
Fang Ke's fan base has now surged to over 2 million, which is much faster than she expected.
She smiled smugly: "Since coming here, I've indeed had quite a lot of inspiration."
Most importantly…
"I have to thank you, Little B. Previous photographers didn't cooperate this well. You were amazing!"
Little B said apologetically, "It's because the host has exceptional expressiveness and state of mind that I was able to capture this shot."
Once the person in charge of the unified command started exchanging pleasantries, a special message popped up from a private message.
Only then could I see the other party's verification, and I discovered that it was actually an official Douyin account.
Fang Ke intuitively felt it was a good thing and started chatting with people.
As expected, the other party was representing Douyin Live to invite Fang Ke to participate in the official live broadcast event on the 28th of this month.
[Ms. Fang, if you sign up, you may need to broadcast for a full two hours on the day, including a live PK battle with someone. There are no other requirements.]
The platform will provide substantial traffic support to registered Douyin accounts, and the top 10 most popular accounts on the day will receive bonuses and various rewards, with the first place winner receiving a prize of 3 million yuan.
Fang Ke knew exactly how rich ByteDance was, but he still couldn't help but gasp in amazement.
It's just the initial trial of live streaming events, and the prize money is already so high. It seems like this is a real hot trend.
An opportunity that comes knocking on your door is one you can't pass up.
Fang Ke readily agreed, and the other party was pleased to see her so straightforward, so they immediately sent over the electronic contract.
It was already 2 a.m. when Fang Ke finished signing and sent it over.
Fang Ke had a good impression of the other person and told her a lot about the precautions for live streaming. Fang Ke added the person on WeChat, and the two chatted until three or four in the morning before logging off and going to sleep.
Fang Ke had a very fulfilling day, but many people still can't fall asleep until three or four in the morning.
Yes sat leaning against the headboard, his long hair cascading over his shoulders, the light from his phone screen reflecting off his glasses.
He had been silent for a full ten minutes since he finished dealing with a cross-border work call and then opened his WeChat Moments to see the two photos posted by Zhao Qi.
Zhao Qi has been updating his WeChat Moments very frequently lately, and everyone can tell that the girl he's been posting about is driving him crazy.
But let alone Zhao Qi, who wouldn't be captivated by a beauty of this caliber? Anyone else would probably be completely dumbfounded.
The photos Zhao Qi posted today include the same photo Fang Ke posted on Douyin, and a photo of him and Fang Ke together.
Under the blue sky and sea, the handsome man and beautiful woman sat close together. Zhao Qi placed one hand on Fang Ke's slender waist, his little finger touching Fang Ke's delicate, snow-white skin.
Zhao Qi said: "Everyone is welcome to come and play on my yacht."
The boastful tone practically leaped off the screen, as if he wasn't just showing off that the yacht belonged to his family, but also that the person in his arms was his family's.
Ye Si's cold eyes were filled with darkness.
In that instant, he felt that what he was doing was meaningless.
The person is already in front of him, what is there for him to pretend for?
Why couldn't he just arrest him, lock him up, and make Fang Ke's world consist of only him from then on?
He forcibly suppressed this evil thought, locking it away in the forbidden zone of his heart.
Yes got out of bed again, went to the windowsill and smoked a cigarette, the scarlet glow of the cigarette butt reflected in his eyes.
The man looked even more sinister.
Fang Ke habitually leaves the lights on when she goes to sleep, always leaving one on in the room. Perhaps because she stayed up late, she didn't sleep well tonight.
In her dazed state, she felt as if someone had entered the room.
Someone sat by the bed and watched her for a long time, even reaching out to stroke her face.
There was also a faint smell of tobacco in my nose.
After waking up, the first thing Fang Ke did was ask Xiao B, "Has anyone come in?"
Little B shook his head repeatedly. [No, host. What's wrong? Did you have a nightmare?]
Only then could he exhale and relax.
She hugged the pillow to her chest, sat up, and thought that she might really be dreaming.
There are only so many people on this island. Could it be that Yes from across the hall climbed into her room in the middle of the night?
Fang Ke laughed out loud: "How could that be?"
However, she was a little curious, "Little B, has Yes's favorability rating not fluctuated at all today?"
Little B checked: "Yes's current favorability remains unchanged at -840. Host, you need to work harder."
Fang Ke scoffed, "This is difficult. Does he really expect me to recite the 'Memorial to the Throne' in eight languages before he'll do anything?"
Little B suppressed a laugh: "How about we give it a try?"
"Hahahahahaha, Yes might think I'm crazy."
However, there was a concern that Little B didn't mention.
Not long ago, he seemed to sense a kind of energy that could stop time.
But it's just an illusion...
Among the people in the Time and Space Bureau, there are only a handful who can use this kind of rule-based skill.
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