What do fans mean to a streamer?
That's performance, that's money.
Live streaming relies not only on virtual gifts and product sales, but also on commissions from the platform.
For streamers like Luo Qingyan, who have tens of millions of followers, gaining or losing a single fan doesn't matter.
If this fan watches your live stream every day, can they see the changes in your daily live streams?
Luo Qingyan would only say one thing in a light tone.
Hmm, this guy is good, a true fan.
But is this person your future mother-in-law?
Luo Qingyan never expected that Cheng Jing would be her biggest fan.
She had been troubled by the pressure to get married and the two big shots in her family, which led to insufficient sleep, so she wore light makeup.
I never expected that Cheng Jing would notice such a subtle change.
"Aunt Cheng, you're right. I didn't expect you to notice. I really haven't been sleeping well at night lately."
"Oh? Is something on your mind?"
"Sigh." Luo Qingyan sighed deeply, gently lifting her sleeve and stroking her face. Her delicate appearance touched people's hearts, making even Cheng Jing, a woman, feel a pang of heartache.
"Aunt Cheng, to be honest, I've had a lot going on lately, but since it's Chinese New Year today, I won't talk about these upsetting things. If you'd like to hear more, I'll tell you later."
"Okay, okay," Cheng Jing replied readily.
Open communication is always the most direct way to turn strangers into friends.
Especially this feeling of knowing something that outsiders don't know, but you do.
Furthermore, the fact that their idol was standing in front of them brought them much closer together.
Feng Yaoyao watched Luo Qingyan's pretentious attempts to bewitch people, her face still maintaining an elegant smile, but inside she was already cursing.
Across from the dining table.
A smiling mother-in-law, a gentle and graceful daughter-in-law, fine wine and delicious food—what a joyful family scene!
Oh!
What am I?
The most redundant one?
Luckily, there was an ice queen sitting next to her, otherwise she might have really found an excuse to leave this harmonious scene.
No, why should I?
I knew Cheng Jing the longest, so why did Luo Qingyan act like an empress after she arrived? She not only wanted to possess Xiao Bai, but also wanted to gain everyone's favor.
Suddenly a hand landed on her leg and gently squeezed it twice.
At first she thought it was Shen Guaiguai, but later she realized something was wrong.
First of all, that little ice cube rarely takes the initiative to be so intimate with her; it's mostly her who takes the initiative, while Shen Guaiguai is the one who is passive.
Secondly, why does this hand feel a bit rough?
He not only rubbed and squeezed her legs, which were covered in stockings, but also seemed to enjoy the feeling.
Looking down, Feng Yaoyao suddenly woke up.
She tilted her head slightly in disbelief, meeting his profile directly in front of her.
At some point, Qin Bai sat between her and Shen Guaiguai, so he was the one who started that evil clutches.
No, bro, how could you do that?
There are still two people sitting opposite you. Even if they can't see you, there's another one next to you. Aren't you afraid of being caught red-handed?
The key point is that this scoundrel's face showed no emotion whatsoever. He stared straight ahead, looking like he was listening attentively, and occasionally chimed in with a few words. There was absolutely no sign of anything unusual about him.
Noticing the questioning look she was giving him, Qin Bai turned and smiled at her.
Then his gaze moved down, and Feng Yaoyao followed his gaze, finally settling on his slender and shapely legs.
The little green tea girl is really starting to lose her composure.
You just gave it a few squeezes and that's it, why did you take a liking to it?
She gritted her teeth and looked up again, only to find Qin Bai gesturing towards the spot on her leg.
Um?
What's the meaning?
tablecloth?
A few seconds later, the warmth of the room completely tinged her skin with a light pink hue, whether from the warmth or from shyness, it was hard to tell.
That bastard even made me cover my legs with the tablecloth.
What are you thinking about?
You're being a scoundrel, and I have to keep watch for you?
She's still helping him act like a scoundrel; this guy's got some nerve.
But as the evil claw continued to move upwards, Feng Yaoyao's skin color gradually darkened. She quickly grabbed the tablecloth and covered her legs, which stopped the upward movement.
Ahhhhhh~~~
The "green tea" girl was going crazy. The two of them had never been so intimate before, especially with so many people watching.
You say you dislike it?
No, what couple who like each other wouldn't want to have a loving kiss?
Platonic love, where one has no desire for the other's body and no lust for their partner, is a thing of the past.
Nowadays, minors rarely talk about their first kiss; that thing is probably lost somewhere on some street corner.
Besides, both of them are adults.
You said it was exciting, right?
emmmmm.......
Well, how should I put it?
That's really true.
No wonder there are more and more tasks being posted online these days.
But this is too embarrassing! The worst part is that they keep kneading and won't let go no matter what.
She didn't dare say much, because the person opposite her was her future mother-in-law.
If she finds out, all the carefully cultivated persona she's built up over this long period will be ruined.
However, as my attention shifted, the feeling of discomfort gradually disappeared.
He stole a glance at Qin Bai and understood his intentions.
He realized his own unhappiness, which is why he chose this method to comfort himself.
Actually, she really wanted to tell Qin Bai.
Otherwise, you should just let go.
I am really healed now.
By the way, who taught you this method of comforting people? You haven't already experimented on other people many times, have you?
The technique was so skillful that it made my body feel tingly and numb from the kneading.
My legs were pressed together, and I dared not relax for even a moment, for fear of making any inappropriate noise.
Just as Feng Yaoyao was lost in thought, Cheng Jing's voice rang in her ears.
"Yaoyao, hurry up and eat your dumplings. Why is your face so red? Is it too hot?"
"Huh? No, no, it's probably dumplings... Mmm~~~ They're so delicious."
Cheng Jing was stunned for a moment. Why was he rambling incoherently? Was it really that delicious?
"Okay, okay, as long as you like it, eat more."
Feng Yaoyao lowered her eyes and squeezed her chopsticks tightly with her fingers.
Yes, this is so delicious.
Your son is really enjoying his meal.
Luo Qingyan frowned slightly; this didn't seem like the personality of that scheming green tea bitch.
I've been chatting with Aunt Cheng for ages, and she hasn't shown any sign of wanting to retaliate.
So that's how it changed?
She then dismissed her own idea.
impossible.
That scheming woman is so arrogant, how could she possibly admit defeat so quickly? She's probably holding back something.
However, the current situation is in her favor, so no matter what she wants to do, she should deal with Aunt Cheng first.
That's right, let's do it that way.
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