Wang Yichen did not stay to film.
With such big news breaking out suddenly, things would not calm down anytime soon, so filming now would be pointless.
If he terminated the contract, he might have to compensate the advertiser a large sum of money.
Leaving the filming location dejectedly, the "fans" Wang Yichen had invited started scolding him the moment they saw the news, instantly turning into antis.
Standing by the door, they lashed out at him mercilessly.
Wang Yichen had essentially paid people to insult him, quite the troll.
On Yan Dongxu's end, the makeup artist had arrived.
He was about to end the livestream after mocking Wang Yichen, but the audience was having none of it, wanting to watch him work.
【How could you accept the sponsorship without knowing the implications?】
【Shameless ending the stream? Did we agree to that? 】
【Your parents want to watch you. Yes, point the camera at the makeup artist girl.】
【Xiran is going crazy, she looks so happy.】
【Qingqing is looking so sassy today! Love it.】
【We don't want to watch you anymore, let Qingqing stream!】
...
"You horny bastards are too much. Fine, fine, I'll let Zhao Qingqing use the phone then."
Yan Dongxu handed over the phone and sarcastically said, "Here assistant, stream for me for a bit."
Zhao Qingqing glared at him, then took the phone and started streaming.
"Who's sassy, your whole family is sassy."
"Want to see what fishnet stockings look like? Get your gramps to make you a pair using his fishing nets."
"What's a biter sound? Can't do it! Go find someone who can if you want it so bad. I don't practice that shit."
"Not letting me speak? You let me stream but won't let me talk? Do you even make sense? Judging by looks alone? A person's soul is the most interesting part, you just don't understand my charm."
Zhao Qingqing immediately started scolding the audience aggressively, not indulging them one bit.
Her unique streaming style instantly maxed out the entertainment value.
In no time, Zhao Qingqing attracted a lot of male fans, while also gaining immense popularity with female fans.
Everyone really liked her attitude.
"Did I use up the two boxes I bought yesterday?"
"What, you want me to drive home and show you or something?"
"Even if I quit my job, if I hadn't, I'd get my colleagues to track your IPs and arrest every last one of you!"
Zhao Qingqing went on a tirade with the phone.
Xu Lu was so shocked watching her, not expecting Zhao Qingqing to be so fierce, utterly uninhibited, daring to say anything.
"Okay, clothes changed, makeup done. You can go to the set now."
The staff led them to the filming location.
Upon arriving on set, Yan Dongxu was stunned seeing the layout, mind buzzing.
"Xu Lu! The endorsement you got me was for this?"
"Uh, yes! Perfect target audience for your fans. I analyzed it thoroughly with big data." Xu Lu answered seriously.
Yan Dongxu swore he had never seen so many boxes in his life.
Piled up like a mountain, he couldn't finish them in a lifetime.
"Wow! So many balloons! Big sis, these are the same as the ones you played with Xiran this morning. Can you blow me a couple?"
Xiran ran over excitedly, grabbed a box and handed it to Zhao Qingqing, speaking very loudly for all the staff to hear.
Zhao Qingqing's face instantly turned fiery red.
She wanted to die on the spot right now.
This was too embarrassing.
Xiran always said shocking things, the little girl may be small but could easily humiliate adults.
【Hahahaha can't breathe from laughing too hard.】
【So awkward, Zhao Qingqing's expression is too funny.】
【This stream is too exciting!】
【Weld the doors shut, no one's allowed to leave today. 】
【Kids are the most interesting at times like these.】
【This endorsement, incredible.】
...
Xu Lu's little face also turned beet red hearing what Xiran said to Zhao Qingqing.
Kids really do speak without thinking.
The staff on set almost injured themselves trying not to laugh, some shaking from holding it in, looking like they were having seizures.
Many ran out of the studio and laughed uncontrollably in the hallway, the sounds still carrying over.
"Yan Xiran! Go play by yourself, don't say nonsense!"
Yan Dongxu also looked very serious, equally humiliated.
Seeing her brother angry, Xiran obediently ran over to the staff and started running circles around them.
Everyone really adored the little girl.
Directors and advertisers from neighboring studios instantly spotted her potential, wanting her to model, shooting some ads and children's clothing.
"See the mess you've made! Go busy yourself, help screen some opportunities for Xiran. She'll just laze around anyway, let her do some shoots." Yan Dongxu said to Xu Lu.
Xu Lu also didn't expect to get so many offers on site.
She added many directors and advertisers to her contacts, some wanting to discuss later while others could finalize on the spot.
Yan Dongxu had no choice but to reluctantly proceed. The contract was signed, he had to do the shoot.
After the shoot, the advertiser also promised 10,000 boxes monthly for giveaways on his stream.
Yan Dongxu didn't know what to say.
Awkwardness was inevitable, but he couldn't decline their enthusiasm.
This was a welfare he fought for on behalf of the audience.
Everyone looked forward to the giveaway, even if not valuable, every bit counted.
Meanwhile, Xiran finished her ad shoot as well.
The little girl was dressed up beautifully, extremely delighted.
Some children's clothing companies also wanted her as their spokesperson, sponsoring all of Xiran's children's clothing needs for the next few years.
This trip was quite lucrative for Yan Dongxu, not a waste of effort.
On the ride home, Yan Dongxu asked, "Xu Lu, what were you thinking getting me that kind of endorsement? Isn't it too awkward?"
Xu Lu took out her phone and showed it to him, "Do you know how many people get AIDS every year globally?"
"I think this endorsement is very meaningful, at least it contributes something to the fight against AIDS. You may feel embarrassed, but try to think positively. You're doing good."
Yan Dongxu saw the alarming figures Xu Lu had gathered, shocked into silence.
People always think of this item indecently, but it can actually be very positive.
Not only protecting people's health by preventing disease, sometimes also useful for other bedroom purposes.
"Sorry, I was wrong to blame you. I can still do things like this in the future. But you have to tell me beforehand. No need to hide it from me." Yan Dongxu said, returning her phone.
"Sure! Boss! We made money today, shouldn't you treat us to a feast?" Xu Lu suggested.
"Eat whatever you want, just have Qingqing drive over. My treat!" Yan Dongxu laughed.
"Humph, now that's more like it. I know a restaurant that makes great food. Let's go!" Xu Lu sat in front finding their location on navigation.
Yan Dongxu looked at the scrolling viewer comments on his phone, mouth curving slightly upwards.
【Hurry give out the welfare, fight me for a box!】
【Best manager ever Lu Empress!】
【Nothing wrong with this business deal!】
【Positivity, positivity.】
...
pression Bureau] Transported to a fantasy world overrun by demons and monsters, Gu Qingfeng becomes a jailer in the Demon Suppression Prison of the Great Yan Dynasty's Demon Suppression Bureau. From this point on, bizarre cases frequently occur in the Demon Suppression Prison, once known as hell on earth and infamous for its gloomy, terrifying atmosphere! Why do the demons and monsters in the prison wail miserably every night? Why has the corpse demon, capable of transforming into various beauties, donned black stockings and switched careers to become a foot massage therapist? Why has the eye demon, expert in soul-snatching and illusions, turned into a VR headset? Why is the fox spirit performing otaku dances? Are all these occurrences a twisted expression of demonic nature, or a descent into moral depravity? After peeling away layer upon layer of mystery, all clues ultimately point to a jailer named Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng: "Hehehe... My dear demons and monsters, whose card shall we flip today?"
s + Rent Collection Wealth】 At the start, he inherited a rundown house in the urban village from his grandfather. The house had no tenants, but the moment he was diagnosed with a terminal illness, a self-proclaimed empress from the Tianxuan Continent arrived as his first tenant. Ye Chuan soon discovered that with every new tenant moving in, not only did he receive massive daily payments, but he also obtained unique items related to their backgrounds. 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Tiger Strength Pill—dramatically enhances physical power!】 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Deer Blood Pill—significantly boosts vitality!】 …… From that day on, all sorts of bizarre tenants began appearing in the house: the empress from Tianxuan Continent, an apocalyptic sorceress from the Magic Realm, a mysterious scientific girl who fell through a spacetime rift… Every single day, he received strange, powerful items and endless money. Then one day, he suddenly realized—he had become invincible. Enough, enough! Stop giving me more!
nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
uld barely embark on the path to immortality. Just as he was on the verge of death, his golden finger awakened. No matter whether it was poison, drained blood and vital energy, diminished lifespan, or any other physical debuff caused by paying a price—once midnight passed, everything would be refreshed. From then on, whenever someone asked what kind of person Chu Ran was, the answer was simple: Forbidden arts that other cultivators dared not learn? Chu Ran would learn them. Prices that even demonic cultivators dared not pay? Chu Ran would pay them. Lifespan that even righteous cultivators dared not burn? Chu Ran would burn it. All the blood essence in his body? Take it. Want both his hands and feet? He would cut them off and send them to you. You say he’s finished? He wasn’t built to sit idle. You think he’s gone mad? No—he was simply waiting for midnight. From that day onward, Chu Ran would respect neither Heaven nor Earth, bow to neither gods nor ghosts. He had only one wish: For midnight to arrive a little sooner.
