Chapter 7. Negotiation



It was a rare occasion that she didn't have to broadcast live at night, so Qiao Ran casually made a bowl of instant noodles for dinner and sat down at her desk. On the computer screen was a video of a certain match played by Pei Yan, which she had watched countless times.

The hero chosen by Pei Yan in the video is also Kai, but unlike the ranking in the afternoon, Pei Yan used Kai as a jungler in the game.

Because the routes are different, the methods and ideas will also be different.

Qiao Ran sat cross-legged on the chair, analyzing carefully, and then wrote down the points she thought were important in her notebook.

This is Qiao Ran's habit.

The thick notebook has curled up a bit because it has been read for a long time.

The beautiful handwriting was so densely packed that it almost filled up a whole book, leaving only the last two pages of blank paper to be recorded.

After finishing his reflections, Qiao Ran put down his pen, closed the notebook, leaned back in his chair, and stared blankly at the ceiling.

If she could go back three years, she would never have imagined that she would make a living from gaming in the future.

From childhood to adulthood, she has always been regarded as a good girl by others, obedient, sensible and with good grades.

At that time, she had never been to an Internet cafe and didn't even know what games were.

Even listening to what the elderly say, they think Internet cafes and games are equated with bad boys.

If it weren't for later...

Qiao Ran will never forget the day on her birthday when she returned home happily only to be greeted by those ferocious creditors.

They demanded to know where her mother was, smashed her house upside down, and finally tried to drag her away.

At that time, Qiao Ran didn't know where he got the strength from. He pushed those people away and ran out like crazy.

While running, he accidentally ran into an Internet cafe.

At that time, the Internet cafe was holding an offline competition and there were a lot of people gathered around. No one noticed her as a sudden intruder.

Qiao Ran subconsciously felt that this was a good place to hide.

She pulled up the hood of her sweatshirt and squeezed into the crowd.

Under the light, the boy was confident and his fingers were operating quickly.

At that time, Qiao Ran knew nothing about the game, but from the reactions of the people around him and the kill effects and voice chatter, one could probably tell that he was very good.

The game was originally going to be lost, but because of the boy's calm performance, he turned defeat into victory.

At that moment, Qiao Ran's heart seemed to be hit by something, and he suddenly had the courage to face the changes.

It turns out that some people are born to shine, and while they shine themselves, they can also illuminate the way forward for others...

The message alert on the phone pulled Qiao Ran back from the past.

Qiao Ran breathed a sigh of relief, picked up his phone and opened WeChat.

Chouchou: Is your hand okay?

The support also killed randomly: It’s okay, I lied to them, the platform just asked me to stop broadcasting for a while.

Chouchou: Because of the NSD assistance?

The support also kills randomly: Yeah.

Qiao Ran met Chou Chou after he became a live broadcaster. He can be considered as Qiao Ran's master in live broadcasting.

Moran is not the anchor of the gaming area, so he can only teach Qiao Ran a limited amount of things, so he introduced Chou Chou to Qiao Ran.

Qiao Ran knew his temper, and would keep quiet if possible when he was not familiar with the person.

Someone else might find her aloof and difficult to get along with.

But Chouchou doesn’t have one.

Chou Chou was already very popular in the gaming area at that time, and he played the same position as Qiao Ran in the game.

Logically speaking, it's good enough if colleagues don't kill each other.

As a result, Chou Chou had no grudge against Qiao Ran, was very generous, and even took the initiative to bring traffic to Qiao Ran.

Qiao Ran learned everything from Chou Chou about how to interact with the audience during live broadcasts, what to do when you feel embarrassed, how to divert attention and relieve tension.

After a few interactions, the two became good friends.

Chouchou saw the news online today and sent a message to Qiao Ran as soon as the live broadcast ended.

Chouchou: Don’t take it to heart. You can make money for the platform, and the platform will not abandon you so easily.

The assistant also killed randomly: Don’t worry, I’m fine.

Chouchou: Let me tell you a funny story. You know Ayan from WD.

Qiao Ran thought about it and had an impression in his mind.

The support also kills randomly: I know, what happened?

Chouchou: He suddenly added me last night, and I thought he was a scammer at first.

The support also kills randomly: Is he not a liar?

Chou Chou: Of course not! But he was also quite strange. He added me but didn’t invite me to play games or talk about anything else. He just told me that something good was going to happen, and then asked me to treat him to a meal.

The assistant also kills randomly: Didn’t you ask what the good thing is?

Chouchou: I asked him, and he said he introduced a good apprentice to me. Don’t you know that I’m planning to take in an apprentice recently?

Suddenly, a light flashed in Qiao Ran's mind, connecting some things together.

No way...what a coincidence?

Even novels don’t dare to write like this!

Qiao Ran stared at the phone screen, swallowed, and his throat suddenly felt dry.

She clicked on Chouchou’s WeChat profile page.

really......

The almost identical WeChat accounts further confirmed Qiao Ran's guess.

Qiao Ran supported his head and thought for a while, then edited a message and sent it out.

The support also kills randomly: If you have the opportunity, do you want to play professionally?

Qiao Ran didn't intend to hide it from Chou Chou. Chou Chou had helped her a lot, and this was Chou Chou's opportunity. If Chou Chou intended to change his career, she would explain this to Chou Chou and return the opportunity that originally belonged to him to him.

While waiting for a reply, Qiao Ran was mentally prepared to lose this opportunity.

But who knew that Chouchou on the other end of the phone wasn't very interested.

Chou Chou: Playing professionally? Forget it, I don't want to put so much pressure on myself. Look how badly they get criticized after losing the game! [Bu Bu Bu.jpg]

Support also kills randomly: Really? But such opportunities are rare...

Qiao Ran looked at the reply from Chou Chou in disbelief.

In her eyes, becoming a professional player is the dream of many game anchors and passers-by.

Chou Chou: We have different pursuits. I know you have always wanted to become a professional, but you have no way. I am different. All I want in my life is to be a salted fish.

By the time Chou Chou finished speaking, Qiao Ran already understood what he meant.

Everyone has their own ideas and opinions, and she completely understands that.

But she will still tell Chouchou that she added the wrong person.

The assistant also kills indiscriminately: The apprentice that Ayan introduced to you may have been the wrong person, and was added to me.

Chouchou: What the hell?! Is this even possible?

The support also killed randomly: What apprentice? It's just a cover. That person is Pei Yan. His apprenticeship is fake. He probably wants to find a support for the team.

Chou Chou held his phone in his arms for a while, roughly figuring out what Qiao Ran was saying, and quickly sent a message back.

Stinky: So what are you waiting for?! Go for it! This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, you must seize it!

Through the text, why did Qiao Ran feel that Chou Chou was more excited than her, the person involved?

Seeing that Qiao Ran didn't reply, Chou Chou sent several more messages.

Chouchou: However, to be on the safe side, don’t expose yourself to Pei Yan for the time being. Build a good emotional foundation with him, and your chances of success will be higher!

Chou Chou: Are you really determined to become a professional player? This industry is already very stressful, and you're a girl...

Qiao Ran smiled, feeling a little warm.

See, life isn't all bad.

The support also killed randomly: Yeah, I've thought about it. Don't worry, I have a thick skin and flesh, those trolls can't hurt me.

......

The next day, the tough and thick-skinned Qiao Ran tied her hair into a simple ponytail and wore jeans that were washed to a pale color. She sat down in the wonton shop downstairs early in the morning and ordered a bowl of wontons with chili oil. It still had the familiar taste from her childhood.

There were a few customers sitting scattered in the small shop, all of them were elderly residents living nearby.

"Qiao Ran, it's been a long time since you came to eat wontons at my place." The owner of the wonton shop is an aunt in her early 50s who has watched Qiao Ran grow up.

"I've been a bit busy lately, so I've been ordering takeout most of the time." Qiao Ran wasn't used to such small talk, but he still responded out of politeness.

"You..." Aunt Wu sighed. As a neighbor, she had some understanding of Qiao Ran's family situation. She was a little girl, and she used to love to smile and be sweet, but now... it was really pitiful.

Qiao Ran hadn't even taken two sips of his wontons when a burly bald man walked into the store, instantly making the already small space crowded.

The man had tattoos on his arms, a large gold chain around his neck, a briefcase tucked under his arm, and a cigarette hanging from his lips, looking like a man of society who was not to be messed with.

The man saw Qiao Ran as soon as he entered the store. Without saying a word, he walked straight to Qiao Ran and sat down opposite her.

"How's it going? Is the money your mother owes ready?"

The two or three customers who were eating wontons nearby saw what was happening and didn't want to get involved, so they took a few quick bites and left quickly.

Only the shop owner, Aunt Wu, was left. She stuck her head out of the kitchen window and looked at Qiao Ran with concern.

Qiao Ran looked calm on the surface, and the other party's big body didn't seem to intimidate her at all.

But only she herself knew that a thin layer of sweat had already appeared on her palms.

She pulled out a savings card from her trouser pocket and slapped it on the table: "There's over 30,000 yuan in it. It's for that woman's funeral expenses. Don't bother me again after you take the money."

The other party picked up the card, played with it in his hand for a while, and smiled with the corner of his lips: "Little sister, are you kidding me again? Your mother owes us hundreds of thousands of dollars, not counting the interest, and you want to send us away with only 30,000? This amount of money is not even enough!"

"This is all the money, take it or leave it." Qiao Ran clenched his fists silently, making himself look tough.

"Little sister, you have a rather bad temper. It seems I need to teach you a lesson so you know how to behave when you owe money."

Qiao Ran is not stupid. She asked people to meet here just to guard against these people.

"Brother, you don't have to be so harsh with me. I may have dropped out of school, but I'm not illiterate. I've already consulted a lawyer. In my case, if I inherited the deceased's property, I can use part of the inheritance to repay the debt. If the deceased didn't have any property for me to inherit, then you can only blame yourself for your bad luck. This debt is not my fault."

Qiao Ran glanced at the bald man and said, "That woman is dead, and this is all I can get for the funeral expenses. As for whether this is the funeral expenses, I can show you the receipt. I don't want her money. If you want it, you can take it. But I won't pay a penny for the extra money."

"Of course, you can also choose not to continue to pester me. I just don't know..." Qiao Ran said, taking out a fruit knife.

The fruit knife was obviously sharpened, and it shone coldly under the incandescent light in the store.

The bald man panicked and tried to snatch Qiao Ran's knife: "What do you want to do?"

Qiao Ran dodged to the side, the knife against his chest: "This is an old neighborhood, there are no surveillance cameras. If I stab you and you insist it was you who stabbed me, how many years can I send you to prison?"

The author has something to say:

Once the heroine solves the problems of her original family, she can start a new life!

I am still a humble author asking for collection, I hope everyone will spray me lightly one day~

Pei Yan: I don’t have any scenes today~

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