Chapter Forty-two: Sooner or later this level will be passed
Some time ago, Meng Chen's response was relatively smooth, but as more and more people set the pace, Meng Chen still couldn't handle it anymore.
Someone began to personally attack Meng Chen: "The anchor is so beautiful, it will be faster to make money by doing something else. Add me on WeChat, and my brother will take you flying..."
"Let's be honest, how much does it cost to meet?"
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Meng Chen was completely unable to resist, his mood was extremely difficult, and even his speaking speed gradually slowed down.
Although Yi Yao had already raised the kt board and asked her to stop interacting and start introducing promotions, Meng Chen did not see it.
It has been dragging on for more than an hour. Although there are many users in the live broadcast room, the transaction volume is very small, only about 30 orders have been completed.
Linlin on the side couldn't stand it anymore. She picked up the KT board with "Download" written on it and was about to lift it, but was stopped by Yi Yao next to her.
Seeing that the number of people in the live broadcast room was getting smaller and smaller, and finally only a group of black fans were left who continued to attack her personally, Meng Chen looked at Yi Yao as if asking for help, but Yi Yao never agreed to go live.
Meng Chen persisted until half past ten. After finishing his concluding remarks, Meng Chen went off the air as if he was relieved.
Then, Meng Chen became a little angry.
Even Linlin on the side didn't understand. An hour ago, only the rhythmic black fans were left in the live broadcast room, but Yi Yao still refused to let Meng Chen go off the air.
After Meng Chen finished the broadcast, he silently packed his things and prepared to go home. Yi Yao came over and asked Meng Chen, "Are you angry?"
Meng Chen threw the things into his bag without raising his head: "No, how dare I be angry with the boss."
Yi Yao patted Meng Chen on the shoulder: "Being an anchor is never easy. You will encounter this situation again sooner or later. It is better to face it than to escape. Do you want to become a big Internet celebrity and anchor?
This hurdle will have to be overcome sooner or later. What do you think?"
Yi Yao didn't mean to target Meng Chen. She knew that facing anti-fans head-on, or even controlling them, was one of the compulsory courses for every successful anchor. She did this because she wanted Meng Chen to adapt to this high pressure as soon as possible.
Although Meng Chen's rhythm was completely chaotic, she was able to persist until the next broadcast, which was beyond Yi Yao's expectations.
Yi Yao is also adventurous. If Meng Chen doesn't resist today, Yiwi Studio will be faced with the dilemma of not having a live broadcast anchor.
Meng Chen took a taxi back to school, and the new intern Li Qian sorted out the order and took the goods to the express company.
Yi Yao asked Linlin and Zhang Bin to leave first. She and Qin Mo finished cleaning up the live broadcast room before getting off work.
"Aren't you afraid that Meng Chen can't handle it?" Qin Mo said suddenly.
Yi Yao shook his head: "Sooner or later, she will have to pass this test. Whether she can pass it or not depends on herself."
To be honest, this is the first time Qin Mo has admired Yi Yao.
Yi Yao has her optimistic and casual side, but when she is serious, Yi Yao can also be decisive and even decisive.
Recalling his previous experience of looking for anchors, Qin Mo finally understood why Yi Yao spent so much time looking for a suitable anchor.
Even someone with some experience like Meng Chen could barely bear it. If it were someone with no experience, it would be really unimaginable what the result would be today.
"Mr. Yi, I don't know whether I should say something or not." Qin Mo raised his eyebrows, making Yi Yao happy.
Yi Yao was annoyed: "If you fart, let it go, and no one will stop you."
Qin Mo chuckled: "I think you still have to give Meng Chen some time. After all, not everyone is as strong as you."
Yi Yao glanced at Qin Mo and felt that these words did not seem to come from Qin Mo's mouth.
However, Yi Yao still said: "I want to, but we don't have that much time."
In the evening, Yi Yao went home, and it was already half past eleven when he got home.
Yi Chengwen didn't sleep and waited at the dining table for Yi Yao to come back.
There was no boiled chicken, but there was a crispy pork elbow and a dish of three delicacies. Yi Yao didn't have time to wash his hands, so he took two bites of the chicken, and then washed his hands while reminiscing.
"Lao Yi, this elbow is pretty good. New to me? I haven't seen you do it before?"
Seeing his daughter happy, Yi Chengwen also felt a sense of accomplishment: "I just learned it today. I don't know if I can control the heat well. I'll give it a try too."
When Yi Yao came out of the bathroom and passed by the kitchen, he saw a plate of dishes on the chopping board. He thought Yi Chengwen had forgotten to bring it, so he happily entered the kitchen.
But when I looked closer, I realized that what was on the chopping board was Ling Suhua's favorite sweet and sour pork dish, and most of it had already been eaten.
Yi Yao poured a bowl of soy sauce and vinegar, and when he returned to the table, he didn't forget to explain: "Crispy elbows taste better with some dipping sauce. Try it."
"On the weekend the day after tomorrow, if you have time, go to your grandma's house and see her. If you can help, please help her. She will definitely be too busy for a woman."
Halfway through the meal, Yi Chengwen suddenly mentioned Ling Suhua.
Yi Yao happily agreed: "Okay, don't worry, I will definitely go on the weekend. Otherwise..."
"Forget it, I'd better not go, to save money..."
Before Yi Chengwen finished speaking, he packed up the dishes in front of him and went to the kitchen.
Yi Yao knew that Yi Chengwen couldn't let go of Ling Suhua. People of that generation didn't have as casual a view on marriage as modern people.
Before going to bed, Yi Yao sent a tentative WeChat message to Ling Suhua: "What are you doing?"
Unexpectedly, Ling Suhua replied quickly, and her tone was as stiff as before: "If you have something to say, tell me something."
Yi Yao said: "We are having sweet and sour pork tonight."
Ling Suhua understood what Yi Yao meant, and after a long time she replied: "I'm sleepy, go to sleep."
Her parents were divorced and her job was not going well. Yi Yao was feeling melancholy at the moment. She even blamed herself a little. If she had promised Ling Suhua to work for Uncle Yan as a fashion designer, maybe the old couple would not have divorced.
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Recently, Chen Lu has no physical relationship with Mr. Wang.
It's not that Chen Lu is no longer worried about the project, it's just that she doesn't want to be too cheap. Occasionally, when Mr. Wang invites her to meet, Chen Lu just excuses herself by saying she's not feeling well, and even if they meet, it's just for dinner.
Several times, Mr. Wang gave Chen Lu money, which was in the form of red envelopes worth tens of thousands, but Chen Lu never accepted it.
Chen Lu's approach once made Mr. Wang, who was used to seeing customary women, find it interesting.
But Chen Lu knew that sooner or later their relationship would run out of novelty, and she had to find a new way out before then.
Lin Feifei has been sent to take over the "little yellow car project" and has basically been marginalized by Zhang Yunchang. It is unlikely that Lin Feifei will be able to return to the operation team in a short time.
Chen Lu felt that if she could get the position of director of the operations team, she might no longer have to live such a difficult life.
But the reality is before us. In terms of ability, she is not as good as Lin Feifei, or even as good as Yi Yao, who was sent out to run the new company.
In terms of experience, she can only be considered a newcomer.
The only thing that has some weight is that she has Mr. Wang's shoe factory project, which is currently one of Yunchuang's most profitable projects.