Zhao Xinxin sat down obediently, only to be glared at by Shang Ning with disdain.
Shang Ning ran over to eat, drank all the remaining porridge, threw down his bowl and chopsticks, and took Zhao Xinxin directly to the study.
Zhao Xinxin: "..."
Zhao Xinxin: "!!!"
Zhao Xinxin was dragged to the study by Shang Ning. "You've done something terrible. You actually made Teacher Jin do housework."
Shang Ning: "..."
"Otherwise what? Me? He's afraid of being poisoned." Shang Ning said, going over and opening the window. "Xia Tian has been busy lately, so we'll probably have to handle the post-production work for the live stream ourselves."
“I know, Xia Tian told me,” Zhao Xinxin said, still standing on tiptoe to look outside.
Shang Ning reached out and pinched Zhao Xinxin's ear. "What are you looking at? Your Teacher Jin isn't going anywhere."
"What a waste of talent, I finally understand you." Zhao Xinxin clicked her tongue, took a folder out of her bag and placed it on Shang Ning's desk. "Just follow the general flow of today's live stream."
Shang Ning reached out and took it; it listed quite a few things. "Great, little girl, you're getting more and more professional."
"I studied film and television planning in my sophomore year, and one of the projects was on planning live streaming. I think I have no problem with that."
"Listen carefully, right? You're a sophomore now, are your courses very demanding?" Shang Ning briefly explained before placing the document on the table. "There are more courses than in the first year, but there are practical courses. You're also doing live streaming here, so it's like I'm doing off-campus practice. But when I hand in my assignments, I'll probably have to submit your live streaming data or something."
Shang Ning nodded to indicate that he understood, "Practice is practice, but we must also grasp the knowledge from the classroom."
"You sound just like our class advisor. I've scheduled the live stream for 10 o'clock, so you should get ready."
Shang Ning moved her lips, but didn't say anything more.
Jin Yining brought over the water, not wanting to disturb what they were planning to know, and then left.
"Oh, right, that guy called Ni Lin, when you see him come into the room, kick him out yourself." Shang Ning added this sentence specifically when preparing for the live stream.
“Sponsor, are you turning down money?” Zhao Xinxin adjusted her phone’s position. “Anyway, he only comes in to give tips and doesn’t say anything. I’ll kick him out after he’s finished giving the tips.”
Shang Ning: "..."
Very good, very smart.
"Is it still about that matter?"
"Otherwise what? Let me tell you, robbing someone of their money is like killing their parents. Wasn't he there during the competition? Now look what's happened, I'm second, a global tour, and I can't even sell it to someone else. Forget it, let's not talk about this, it hurts my heart." Shang Ning said, waving his hand and checking the time, it was almost time.
Jin Yining silently closed the door, looked at her phone, and wondered whether she should give a tip today.
When Shang Ning started her live stream, a lot of people came to the live stream room. Because there was a pre-recorded broadcast, everyone was not unfamiliar with her, and the live stream went very smoothly.
Many people genuinely want her to livestream Jin Yining's daily life; if she does, they'll tune in every day.
When Ni Lin entered, a row of comments appeared on the screen saying "Ni Lin, the big boss, has arrived."
Shang Ning: "..."
This guy dares to come?!
Shang Ning looked up at Zhao Xinxin, who told her to calm down.
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Zhao Xinxin: "..."
Expelling someone like that would be asking for divine retribution!
Who would turn down money?
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