Standing on the busy street, Ye Wan looked back at the blue flying fish logo on the skyscraper, with a flash of disappointment in his eyes.

An hour ago, if someone had told her, she wouldn't last long at Flying Fish.

Ye Wan would definitely roll his eyes at him.

There are so many cute and interesting die-hard fans in the live broadcast room, as well as sponsors who use fireworks and supreme guardian amulets to express their love for her.

There are also Miaomiaojiang, Xia Weiyang, Qin Zhiyi, Wushuge and others who are like friends and family.

They gave her so much love and made Feiyu a happy base that she was willing to protect.

How could she bear to leave?

She even thought that even if one day she could no longer make money from Feiyu, she would still be willing to go online for live streaming.

You don't leave, and I won't give up, for the one I love.

As long as everyone is here.

But Ye Wan didn't expect that in just one hour, her thoughts began to waver.

Almost from the moment she walked out of the conference room, she began to consider not renewing her contract when it expired.

I can’t be the number one female star on Feiyu, but it doesn’t matter! If I lose half of my income from live streaming, I can make it back from other places.

With a gold medal contracted agent like Hu Feiran, one can already imagine what future agents will be like.

Qiu Yuze, who is working hard to sign good anchors, and many more "Qiu Yuze" will sooner or later be driven away by "Hu Feiran", right?

What will Feiyu Live look like when that day comes? The agents will no longer be cultivating anchors, but will focus on poaching from others.

Live streamers no longer think about how to compete with each other to attract fans' attention, but instead try their best to expose other streamers' dark history in order to provoke conflicts and gain fans.

If this continues, can flying fish still fly?

Want to fly to the sky? Haha, don't be ridiculous!

The higher you have flown in the past, the harder you will fall in the future, right?

Ye Wan took out his mobile phone, opened the Feiyu app, logged into the backend and took a look at his contract date.

There are less than five months left before the one-year contract expires.

There are eight to ten live broadcasts every month, which means that she only spends 50 live broadcasts with her fans.

Ye Wan sighed.

…

"Master Jiu, Master Jiu..."

In Maybach, Lu Changchuan, who was concentrating on reading a document, raised his head, and the anger in his eyes was obvious.

Rong Qian kept pointing outside and repeatedly told the driver to drive slower.

Looking in the direction of Rong Qian's finger, he saw Ye Wan across the street.

Lu Changchuan paused, "Stop the car."

It was a little after one in the afternoon, when the sun was at its brightest and warmest.

Ye Wan walked slowly on the crosswalk, looking leisurely and comfortable.

But Lu Changchuan could tell at a glance that she was absent-minded.

The girl seemed to have lost her soul and was obviously not in good shape.

At this moment, she is no longer the leader of Malanshan, Sister Wan.

Not the big one either.

She is not even the radiant Sister Wan in the live broadcast room.

Just an ordinary girl who can be disappointed and sad.

When she looked up again, she saw the flying fish logo on the skyscraper next to her. Lu Changchuan's eyes darkened slightly, "Go check it out!"

"yes."

Meeting the satisfied look of his Ninth Master, Rong Qian responded and applauded himself for his sharp eyes and cleverness.

It’s almost the end of the year.

His clever little move should be able to add a brick or a tile to the year-end bonus, right?

Happy New Year, my little cuties~~~ 　　2022 has already arrived, I wish you peace and happiness! Heart~~~ 　　 　 (End of this chapter)