[Hot search No.1: Copycat version of Feitian]
【Hot search No.6: Feitian lucky fans】
At first glance, Fanxing’s name did not appear in the top ten hot searches.
But that copycat Feitian gave Qin Wanyi a bad feeling.
When I clicked on it, sure enough, all of them were comparing Fanxing's cross-platform live broadcast with Feitian's.
The stars were denounced as worthless.
"A younger brother is a younger brother. He even dreamed of taking advantage of his elder brother's nap to unite with the elders in the family to start an uprising? Haha, you screwed up, didn't you?"
"That's why they say that when the tiger is away the monkey becomes king. Fanxing is the monkey who overestimates his own capabilities! It's just that Feitian is strong enough to prevent him from taking advantage. So, strength is the only way to win!"
"Is it my illusion? Several anchors of Fanxing seem to have the same head styles as those of Feitian, from the categories to the details. Moreover, they are very similar."
"The person in front, you are a new fan who just watched the live broadcast, right? In the eyes of us old fans, Fanxing is a copycat version of Feitian. Even those new anchors on Feitian's popularity list can be found on Fanxing in a few days. Isn't that a coincidence?"
I flipped through several pages of comments and at first glance, I saw that they were all mocking Fanxing.
No one spoke up for Fanxing.
Qin Wanyi didn't know for a moment whether these were real fans or water armies bought by Feitian, who were deliberately slandering Fanxing.
"Boss Feng, I will take care of it, don't worry."
I managed to hold back my temper and said this, but the other end didn't even say "hmm" and just hung up the phone.
Qin Wanyi held the phone in her hand and suppressed the urge to smash it.
After making a phone call, she heard the person on the other end say that everything could be discussed as long as the money was in place. After Qin Wanyi hung up the phone, she felt as if her body was hollowed out and she collapsed into the chair exhausted.
I'm so tired! I 've never been so tired before! My heart aches and my temples buzz. It's like I'm in a live broadcast room with countless passionate and sharp voices piercing from all directions.
Qin Wanyi forced herself to stand up, holding on to the table and walked towards the bedroom.
…
We walked around and ate along the way, and soon walked from one end of the food street to the other.
Ye Wan was holding a lifelike clay figure in his hand.
Shaking the Ultraman and waving to the evening breeze in the live broadcast room, Ye Wan said: "Tomorrow night, no, tonight, there will be no live broadcast tonight, everyone go to bed early! See you tomorrow night! Bye..."
After taking the phone from Lu Changchuan and exiting the live broadcast, Ye Wan looked at the time and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
It's half past two.
When I thought about driving back to the Lu family’s old house from the food street, it would be four o’clock by the time I got home, washed up, and lay down on the bed.
Ye Wan was hesitating whether to go to sleep.
As if he saw what she was thinking, Lu Changchuan said softly, "Let's stay at Yuehu Bay tonight."
The food street is very close to Yuehu Bay, and it may take less than ten minutes to drive there.
If you move faster, you might be able to fall asleep in bed by three o'clock.
Seeing the Maybach parked on the side of the road, Ye Wan instantly became alert.
The two got into the car one after the other.
More than ten minutes later, the car stopped at the entrance of Yuehu Bay.
Looking at the girl who had fallen asleep in his arms, Lu Changchuan carefully moved out of the car and carried her all the way into the house.
No one had lived in the house for a long time. The house was filled with a faint smell of air freshener and was as deserted as a hotel suite.
But as the girl turned over and murmured "husband", Lu Changchuan felt warm in his heart, as if his house and heart were instantly filled.
(End of this chapter)