Chapter 2547 Preparing for the Competition
Hearing the familiar footsteps on the stairs, Luo Anan asked lazily without raising his head: "The live broadcast is over?"

"It's over." Thinking of the number of spectators just now, Feng Xue said slightly excitedly: "Thank you, Master An An, for the fireworks."

"You don't have to thank me." It was Uncle Mo who spoke at this moment. He peeled the orange and said, "This is a loan from you, and I have to pay it back."

After finishing speaking, he sent the peeled orange to Luo An'an's mouth, and a certain one squinted his eyes in satisfaction: "Yes, there is still interest."

Fengxue: ...

It's because he thinks too much.Sure enough, there is no camaraderie in this world, so how can there be any sincere friendship?

Leopard Zhun came over and patted Feng Xue on the shoulder, and comforted him, "Don't be afraid, brother, it will be paid off in two months. The master probably won't charge you too much interest."

"...!!!!" Shut up, you local tyrant and leopard!He has no money, no money!

Feng Xue took a deep breath and started talking about other things: "I know who hurt me."

Hearing this, Mo Jiuxiao and Luo Anan suddenly raised their heads and asked gossipingly, "Who?"

"Anchor Wave Beancurd." Feng Xue put the checked information in front of them, "The other party is very difficult to deal with."

Luo Anan only took a few glances to understand what was going on, and then looked at Feng Xue with a mentally retarded look: "Are you stupid?"

Feng Xue: "...Huh????"

"Although the other party is clever, but no matter what, he is just a mortal." A certain one looked at him incredulously, "You are a monk, isn't it easy to deal with a mortal?"

Mo Jiuxiao followed suit and said, "Beat him!"

Hu Yu clenched his fists: "Take him!"

Leopard Zhun: "Scare him!!!"

"..."

"Uh, isn't it against the law to do this?" Feng Xue asked weakly, "And he is a mortal, a monk can't treat mortals..."

Before he finished speaking, he was unanimously despised by the four people: "What's the matter with monks, monks just can't kill mortals."

"Besides—" the old god An Baobao said, "As long as there is no evidence to prove that you did it, then it's not a crime, understand?"

Leopard Zhun nodded approvingly: "The law here is for mortals like them, not us little fairies~"

"Otherwise, let's do this. If you have a burden in your heart, I will help you settle this matter." A certain one said solemnly, while secretly looking forward to it.

Feng Xue was silent for a few seconds, his expression seemed very tangled, and finally he looked at Luo Anan, his expression hesitant to speak, and slowly uttered a sentence: "Then, will there be a fee?"

"...No charge, learn, show love, and help for free."

This time, Feng Xue finally breathed a sigh of relief, and nodded happily: "Then I will trouble Mrs. An An with this matter."

Uncle Mo looked at Feng Xue's miserly appearance and was speechless, then turned to the fox and said, "It's really worthless, it's not as good as our dog thief."

The Erha who was named held his head high and let out a "Wow", looking very proud.

Because of the ten flourishing fireworks and the barrage barrage, Fengxue's "big cousin" became more famous, gaining tens of thousands of followers overnight.

Such good data made his editor beaming: "Yes, your ability to attract fans is very good now. If things go on like this, sooner or later you will catch up with Wave Beancurd."

Feng Xue replied modestly on the phone: "Where, although the character of the wave tofu is not very good, it is much better than me."

"That's not what you said, do you understand that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead?" The editor on the other end of WeChat sneered, and replied: "Don't worry too much about the wave of dried beans, evil people will have evil rewards, he is the one who should be anxious Do you know, Fengxue, that you now have a lot of advantages over Wave Beancurd?"

"I have an advantage over him?" Feng Xue was puzzled for a moment, then asked modestly: "Where is it?"

The editor hit the nail on the head: "Age! Your age! Wave Beancurd is not young anymore. As a big game anchor, his golden period has passed. The hand speed of playing games is slowly declining, and his career is already on the decline. But Fengxue is different for you. I remember you are only 22 now, right? Your future is still very long. And I have seen the ID photo on your contract. You look very good. If it weren’t for you, wouldn’t you Agree to show your face in the live broadcast, I guarantee that your current fan number has already doubled several times. This appearance is enough even if you are in the entertainment circle."

Uh... When it comes to age, Fengxue is a little cautious. He is about 22 years old, but Mrs. An An actually writes his age as [-]. It's a bit embarrassing to pretend to be so tender (*/\*)
"You really deserve the prize."

"No, you can afford these words." The editor replied to him with a serious face, "Fengxue, my sister will let you know, the upper management of the company actually thinks so. The opportunity is right in front of you, you have to seize it!"

Hearing Jun's words, Feng Xue finally understood the deeper reason why Wave Dougan was so targeted at him: it wasn't because he was recommended by him, but because he was jealous of his young age, and he was afraid that he would replace him one day.

In fact, the top management of Fengxue's live streaming company planned exactly this way.Suppress Wave Beancurd first, and then slowly support newcomers to replace him.This sounds cruel, but for a company to operate for a long time, it is inevitable to do so.Moreover, the upper management of the company is not very ruthless, they are also angry at the current behavior of raising the price of wave beans.Doesn't this person have an ACD number in mind?What is it that I don't know now?He's obviously going downhill, and the company's treatment for him is already top-notch, and he's so greedy!
"Fengxue, Fengxue, are you still there?" Seeing that Fengxue didn't reply for a long time, the editor sent a few chatters.

Feng Xue who came back to his senses immediately replied to him: "Oh, yes."

Immediately afterwards, the editor sent over a registration form for the competition.Feng Xue opened it and found that it was a large-scale e-sports competition held by the game he was broadcasting live.

"Fengxue, you must participate in this competition. This competition has high gold content, and many people pay attention to it. It is best to win an award, and it will also increase your exposure if you cannot win an award." The editor raised his eyes, and his tone was filled with disapproval Rejection attitude: "The registration form has been sent to you, fill it out and hand it to me."

"This competition... Do you want to form a team?" Feng Xue looked at the phone and frowned slightly.

"There is no need to form a team, the company will make arrangements then."

Now Feng Xue breathed a sigh of relief, and he quickly replied to the editor: "Don't worry, Sister Shuang, I will definitely seize this opportunity!"

Not long after, the editor replied to him with a sentence: "Prepare for the competition with peace of mind. This competition is also a test of your ability by the company. If you perform well, the company will intervene to handle the matter for you."

"I understand."

After putting down the phone, Feng Xue stretched her waist, and couldn't help feeling that she didn't expect such intrigue in a small live broadcast company, comparable to Gongdou!

I heard that the entertainment industry is much more chaotic than this, and I don't know how Qingluan's violent temper can bear it.

(End of this chapter)

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