Fu-zai didn't understand.
Ning Qiluo, still grinning, said, "Okay, actually it's because I'm stubborn. I dare to bang my head against a wall, and I won't turn back until I've smashed through it."
Fu Zai: "..."
"Of course, the most important reason is that because I'm not famous, I don't have the burden of being an idol. I can promote and sell products in my own way."
The higher the fame, the more image they have to project; the bigger the star, the more they look down on smaller celebrities.
Many big celebrities don't sell goods via live streaming because it would lower their image.
For less famous celebrities, wanting to earn this money is difficult because they lack the fame, and in the end, their efforts are often unrewarding.
Ning Qiluo is the latter.
If you're not well-known, you're very likely to put in a lot of effort for little reward.
But she will leverage the right timing, location, and people to create the best opportunity for herself. Although time is tight, there are those in the industry who are optimistic and those who are not, and quite a few are not optimistic.
Everyone thought she wasn't well-prepared enough, that she hadn't started preparing half a month in advance, and that she would definitely become a laughing stock in the end.
Especially netizens, all online are waiting to see her make a fool of herself.
Half a month is indeed the best time to prepare, but for Ning Qiluo, there is no time left. Since she wants to strike while the iron is hot, she will use her current popularity to do what is most beneficial to her.
My body suddenly felt suspended in mid-air.
In the instant she lost her balance, Ning Qiluo instinctively reached for something to balance her, and ended up grabbing Jiang Yingchi's neck, right at his Adam's apple.
The fingernail even scratched the skin on his Adam's apple, leaving a red mark.
Jiang Yingchi picked up Ning Qiluo, who was sitting on the ground, and placed her on the sofa.
Her clear, cool eyes, which had held the essence of an entire season's worth of snowmelt, chuckled softly, "The pineapple isn't ripe yet; its thorns will attack you."
Ning Qiluo raised her hand to show him: "No, I just trimmed my nails, only a little bit."
Jiang Yingchi raised her hand and touched her Adam's apple. It hurt slightly, and the red mark was already prominent: "It wasn't a scratch, it was a bite?"
Ning Qiluo: "..."
The unexpected dog food greatly upset Fuzai.
He quietly got up and went to set up the live streaming stand...
Jiang Yingchi knew she had taken off her shoes and socks, so he brought her a pair of socks when he came over. Seeing her sitting on the ground, he felt displeased and simply picked her up.
He took her feet and carefully put socks on her. Only after both feet were in socks did he say, "There's a blanket on the floor, why did you insist on sitting on that cold floor? Don't you know it's chilly?"
Ning Qiluo retorted, "I'm not delicate."
Jiang Yingchi: "Be a little more delicate in front of me."
Ning Qiluo: "..."
Noticing the small red mark on his Adam's apple, which was getting redder, Ning Qiluo felt a little guilty and reached out to touch it: "Does it hurt?"
The hand had just reached out.
Jiang Yingchi grabbed him.
Ning Qiluo's eyes parted as if from a mist, and she saw a smile on his lips. Then she heard him say, "Aluo, don't touch places you shouldn't touch."
Where I shouldn't touch?
Ning Qiluo's innocent eyes had already seen Jiang Yingchi's lower abdomen...
Jiang Yingchi's deep eyes suddenly dimmed.
He moved closer to her, brushing his lips lightly against her cheek, his lips almost touching her ear, and asked in a deep voice, "Aro, do you mind if there's one more person in our world?"
Multiple people?
Why do we need more people?
Could it be...?
Thinking about what it might mean, Ning Qiluo's upturned lips slowly fell, her expression crumbled, and her brows furrowed slightly: "You mean, you're going to cheat on me?"
Jiang Yingchi: "..."
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