Do Rich People Have Worries Too?
As long as Fang Zhou played his ga, the special effects in the live stream continued.
About half an hour later, Fang Zhou seed to realize that sothing was off with his top fan and finally stopped playing to chat with his viewers.
The trolls, anwhile, seed to have lost hope.
None of their ssages had been seen by the strear.
Who has a strear so well-protected by their top fan?
It was infuriating!
It seed like as long as they kept spamming, the top fan would keep sending special effects to cover it up.
Fine, you’re rich, you’re impressive. We’re out!
So, unbeknownst to everyone, the trolls quietly retreated.
Xu Zhimo’s poem seed to fit their situation perfectly:
“Quietly, I leave, just as I ca quietly, I wave my sleeve, not taking a cloud away.”
Fang Zhou turned his head and saw that the number of viewers in the live stream was steadily increasing.
It seed that his top fan had boosted him to the top of the streaming platform’s hot list.
Combined with the system’s automatic red envelope distribution, many new viewers were flocking to his stream.
Fang Zhou couldn’t suppress his smile and quickly thanked them.
“That’s enough, really. You don’t need to spend any more. I think I’ve already t my revenue target for the month.”
Fang Zhou had gotten used to using the term “revenue” to describe his live stream inco.
Even after becoming a boss, he set a monthly target for himself to et.
If he didn’t et it, he’d deduct so bonuses or other incentives, leading by example.
However, the top fan didn’t listen to him.
The special effects in the live stream continued.
The gifts, big and small, piled up, making it hard to see the chat.
Fang Zhou couldn’t even read the comnts.
Finally, he felt that if his top fan continued, they might go bankrupt.
So he greeted everyone and said he would end the stream.
“If the top fan doesn’t stop, I’ll end the stream here. I have other things to do. See you next ti!”
This tactic worked well. About a few seconds later, the special effects in the live stream stopped, just as Fang Zhou had hoped.
It wasn’t that he didn’t like money, but so money felt too hot to handle.
Fang Zhou had never seen such a scene before and felt like his top fan had gone crazy with the gifts.
Now that they was willing to stop, he decided not to end the stream.
Fang Zhou breathed a sigh of relief, thinking: I’ve seen strears ask for gifts, but never seen one ask viewers not to send gifts.
No one else has done what I’ve done.
Collecting his scattered thoughts, he refocused on the live stream.
Fang Zhou cleared his throat, ready to chat with everyone.
“So, how’s everyone feeling lately? Any worries? Share them, and we’ll solve them together!”
Fang Zhou had always been a semi-chatty strear.
He enjoyed listening to fans’ stories and discussing emotional issues, adding so excitent to his otherwise dull life.
At that mont, a unique comnt from the top fan appeared on the screen: “I’m feeling terrible.”
Six simple words, but they were a heartfelt expression from the top fan.
In her own company, Han Xi rested her chin on her hands, staring blankly at Fang Zhou’s live stream.
It had been over a week since Fang Zhou and Qin Yun publicly announced their relationship.
Since then, Han Xi hadn’t seen Fang Zhou.
Her WeChat and phone calls were all blocked, and she couldn’t reach him.
Although she could use another phone number to call, Han Xi felt that would put her at a disadvantage.
Today, seeing Fang Zhou streaming, she decided to find so presence in another identity.
Fang Zhou noticed that his top fan seed to have a problem and felt it was ti to show his value.
His tone beca gentler, trying to play the role of a caring older brother.
“What’s wrong? Do rich people have worries too?”
The fans in the live stream shouted, “I’m willing to help the top fan with her worries!”
Han Xi’s fingers moved, typing a line.
“What should I do if the person I like ignores ?”
Fang Zhou’s smile faded, and he genuinely started offering advice.
“Is he ignoring you because of a misunderstanding? If so, it’s best to clear up the misunderstanding first.”
“Also, n are actually easy to please. Just get him so gifts or sothing he likes.”
“Soone who truly loves you won’t stay mad at you.”
The magnetic male voice echoed in the office, like a heavy hamr striking Han Xi’s heart.
She smiled bitterly and whispered, “Yes, soone who truly loves you wouldn’t stay mad at you.”
Just like her, even though she was angry about Fang Zhou being with Qin Yun, she couldn’t help but co to his live stream to talk to him.
Fang Zhou didn’t even need to do anything. Just sitting there quietly, Han Xi was willing to send gifts and special effects to cover up the malicious comnts.
She thought of the results of the investigation she had conducted over the past few days.
A matching kidney source for Fang Wenjing had suddenly appeared, and the source was from the Qin family’s database.
What more was there to understand?
On the screen, Fang Zhou was still trying to cheer up his top fan, trying to make her smile.
But behind the screen, Han Xi had already cald down.
The accumulated resentnt dissipated upon seeing Fang Zhou’s smiling face.
She understood Fang Zhou and knew how important his sister was to him.
So Han Xi decided not to interfere with Fang Zhou for now.
Everything would wait until Fang Wenjing’s kidney transplant was over.
A good hunter knows how to be patient and wait for the right mont. (tln : Hell yeah)
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