Chapter 24 Takeoff Preparation
In the internet age, traffic is the key to wealth.
Whoever can spot the next big trend in traffic will be able to unlock the secrets to wealth.
Jiang Jinhan had just finished playing games with An Jin all afternoon when, in the early hours of that night, a video of a man slicing up his body surfaced online.
[Jiang Jinhan's Livestream Highlights: Lingpai Gets Crushed by a Team of Female Players]
[Live stream recording: Oh, my poor Brother Wang, she easily manipulated him.]
[Jiang Jinhan's live stream replay: Brother Wang stared at the girl with wide eyes.]
[Replay: Diamond-level ranked match with 0 kills, Wang Ge gets outplayed by an amazing player]
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Jiang Jinhan has a high profile in the professional circle. Just a few hours after the video clip was released by the video clip boy, it became the most popular video clip, with the number of views in the background reaching nearly 200,000.
Curious netizens came because of Jiang Jinhan's name, but after watching the whole clip, they couldn't stop laughing.
The comments section exploded with activity.
How can you talk like that, sliced man? People live to be sexy! How is that being lazy and lewd?
Brother Wang's wife is my wife. I'll just say hi to my wife, love you, love you, love you (●′З｀●).
This is really hard to criticize, I'll come and have fun with my wife too.
I always thought I was a hand fetishist, then a voice fetishist, and then I thought I was a looks fetishist. Now I know, I'm just a womanizer. Thanks to Tadpole Video, I can see so many beautiful women.
This woman is definitely a top-tier Photoshop expert (smiling). She even photoshopped me, who was chained next to her, out of the picture. And you still say you're not a top-tier Photoshop expert?
There are so many clips of this female anchor tonight, is it a marketing ploy?
Having watched the live stream, I can say it was pure coincidence, with absolutely no marketing involved. When Jiang Jinhan agreed to get in the car, I was completely stunned.
This guy must have really lost control of his big head to his little head. Looking at the slices, he's practically being scolded like a dog by this woman.
To be honest, the aesthetic sense of these professional gamers who are just useless nerds is really worrying. The scheming in this woman's eyes is almost overflowing the screen. Can't Jiang Jinhan see it?
Of course I can tell, I just don't care.
I just checked out this woman's social media account. No wonder Jiang Jinhan lost his mind; she's really beautiful.
Dude, you can't be serious, you've been controlled by the little head too?
It's not so much that they were controlled, it's just that they were lenient towards beautiful women.
Is it really that good-looking? I don't believe it.
Dude, why would I lie to you? Just look at some clips of that female streamer; you'll see. There are videos on her profile; she really is innocent and beautiful.
This surge in traffic came suddenly and intensely.
When An Jin woke up, she checked her phone and was shocked to find that she had received 99+ private messages and followers on her live stream. She ran out of her bedroom in surprise.
"Yan Qing, look at my followers! I'm going to be famous! I'm going to be famous!"
An Jin held her phone up to Yan Qing, who was cooking, her voice brimming with barely suppressed excitement.
Yan Qing turned off the power, glanced at the screen full of red dots, and softly congratulated him, "Congratulations."
His fingertips, gripping the spatula, were slightly white. Unlike the carefree An Jin, he had been spying on An Jin all day yesterday and already knew that An Jin had benefited from the surge in attention when the video clips were released late at night.
Yan Qing stared intently at An Jin, and seeing that she had come out without even wearing slippers, he frowned and asked, "Are your feet cold?"
In the height of summer, a carpet was laid out inside the house.
An Jin, who was barefoot, didn't feel cold at all. She was extremely excited and said happily, "I'm not cold! Let's go out for lunch, it's my treat!"
An Jin's eyes were bright and clear, without a trace of gloom.
Yan Qing was often deceived by her like this, and sometimes she couldn't even tell whether the An Jin with bright eyes now was her true personality, or whether the An Jin with money in her eyes during the live broadcast was her true nature.
Yan Qing hesitated for only a moment.
He quickly suppressed the doubts that had arisen in his mind and accepted An Jin's invitation with a light laugh.
He urged An Jin to put on her slippers, and the two squeezed into the kitchen, one chattering away while the other listened quietly.
The sunlight streaming through the window on a summer morning, combined with the birdsong outside and the bubbling sound of rice porridge, creates a beautiful scene.
Yan Qing's lips curled up.
He turned off the stove and ladled the porridge into the small bowl that An Jin had brought over.
He thought contentedly that it seemed nice to continue living like this.
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Jiang Jinhan had a dream all night last night.
My dreams are full of An Jin. Sometimes she's laughing, sometimes she's crying, and sometimes she's yelling and cursing. The most frequent scene is An Jin crying and yelling.
Jiang Jinhan walked into the bathroom, and as the warm water blew in, he couldn't help but recall An Jin's cursing in his dream.
How did she scold him?
Call him a bastard and tell him to get lost.
A string of tears, like pearls, streamed down An Jin's face.
Jiang Jinhan closed her eyes. How had he treated her?
He anxiously comforted her, eagerly approached her, kissed away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and like a madman, accepted all her punches and kicks.
Jiang Jinhan let out a low breath, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down, and squeezed out An Jin's name through his lips.
He was breathing heavily, and on this ordinary summer morning, he cursed himself in frustration.
A teammate knocked on the bathroom door, accompanied by a sleepy voice urging them on.
"Brother Jiang, are you done yet? I can't hold it in anymore."
Jiang Jinhan took off the shower head, rinsed off the filth on the floor, rinsed himself off haphazardly, put on his clothes, and left the bathroom.
His teammates were waiting outside with a washbasin. When they saw Jiang Jinhan come out, they greeted him and said, "Good morning, Brother Jiang."
Jiang Jin nodded coldly and said, "Good morning."
His teammate went into the bathroom and then quickly came out again.
Jiang Jinhan, who hadn't gone far, soon heard his teammate say, "Hey, Brother Jiang, you're in such a bad mood this morning?"
Jiang Jinhan stopped talking and silently quickened his pace, moving away from the crime scene and his teammates' mockery.
He returned to his room, checked his WeChat on his phone, and saw that the contact information he had privately sent to An Jin last night had not yet been added.
His already unpleasant complexion darkened further, and his mood didn't improve until after breakfast when he played a training match.
The teammates who played training matches together were trembling with fear. When reviewing the games, no one dared to be a troublemaker, for fear of being caught and scolded by Jiang Jinhan.
Despite Jiang Jinhan's youthful and handsome appearance, few gamers are actually rude.
Of course, there are definitely people who play games gently, but they are a very small minority.
High-level players and professional gamers in competitive games have a strong desire to win, coupled with youthful impetuosity. There are quite a few people who will start criticizing the gameplay if they don't like it.
Even though Jiang Jinhan is a professional player and a public figure, the fact that he can refrain from insulting others during his live streams doesn't mean he won't insult others when playing games in private.
Anyway, Jiang Jinhan's teammates got criticized a lot during practice matches.
When Jiang Jinhan hadn't achieved any results before, his teammates were dissatisfied with him and often ganged up on him behind his back.
The only pitiful thing is that these gamers couldn't even beat Jiang Jinhan in a two-on-one fight, and they were beaten so badly they cried.
She cried very loudly.
The people living in the neighboring villa heard it and went to the property management that night to ask what happened.
The club owner was so frightened that he rushed back to the club that night. When he entered the room, he saw the team's mid laner and jungler crying loudly, which was quite alarming. The support and top laner were standing at the entrance of the building watching the game. As soon as they saw the owner, they ran over like chicks finding their mother hen and quickly told the club owner the whole story in a few words.
The speechless club owner glanced at the mid laner and jungler, who were slumped on the ground, crying their eyes out, and then at the aggressive ADC. He began to try to smooth things over with a hint of annoyance.
Unable to win arguments, unable to win fights, getting solo killed in a duel, and completely outmatched in lane, the jungler, upon hearing the boss's words, cried even louder with a "woof."
Fortunately, Jiang Jinhan must have studied this before, as he knew how to use different amounts of force when he struck.
The two people who were crying looked scary, but they only had superficial injuries. They were just sore but not seriously injured. They didn't even need extra rest. After a good night's sleep, they were almost completely healed by the next day.
The club owner wasn't sure whether the two were so enthusiastic the next day because their injuries weren't serious, their muscles weren't hurting, or they had been completely defeated by Jiang Jinhan.
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