Chapter 13: Stream 4
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
Ah Nan never would have thought that such a simple bowl of egg fried rice could taste so good.
He had seen Xiang Yi’s entire cooking process. She didn’t add any seasonings such as MSG or chicken stock, yet the flavor was fresh beyond compare.
The rice was loose, soft, and quite chewy. He scooped a big spoonful into his mouth and tasted the layers of deliciousness from the richness of ingredients, filling him with happiness.
After Ah Nan’s outburst, he no longer bothered to interact with the netizens. He buried his head in his food like a ruthless consumption machine.
He was eating with more relish than a mukbang host, and it was during alti, too. Several netizens couldn’t help but open their food apps and search for restaurants with fried rice...
—[QQ I’m hungry from just watching ]
—[I miss my grandma’s egg fried rice, she always puts in so much shrimp for ]
—[Heh, let’s be honest. It’s all a fake act for the cara, how good could fried rice taste?]
—[This manager is so fake, I hate sissy n the most. You’re crying because it’s so good? Do you need to be so extra? How gross!]
—[A certain vase fairy isn’t popular enough and is not trying to be a gourt food blogger? Ha! She doesn’t even know how to toss a wok or flip a spoon. If her stream doesn’t fail, I’ll eat sh** on stream]
The live comnts began to argue.
The eggdrop seaweed soup was done quickly, so Xiang Yi scooped a bowl for Ah Nan.
Ah Nan was embarrassed. This soup was ant to be served with the rice, but his rice bowl had bottod out...
Xiang Yi did not usually eat much, but she had been purposefully eating more lately to gain back so weight. At 165 cm, the previous person inhabiting her body had managed to whittle her down to under 80 jin. Sure, she was beautiful on cara, but in reality, she looked deford and malnourished. In addition, her body was thin and weak and would even tire out from tossing the wok.
She graciously gave Ah Nan a large portion of her rice, which made Ah Nan tear up. Full of prepubescent emotion, he said, “My dear, I’m going to be your manager for the rest of your life! I’ll accompany you through the thorns, help you take over the mountain and seas, and climb with you to the top of the mountains!”
Xiang Yi: “...”‘There was no need for that,’ she thought. She just wanted to grow so crops and take naps.
At the sa ti...
Muyao TV Headquarters.
“The variety show “Heartbeat” had already been prepared by , why should I find soone else to co? I’m not convinced!”
Li Jianyu was a director and screenwriter for the reality show departnt. He was very capable in his profession, and the shows he had previously worked on were highly rated and received. But with the passage of ti, they were gradually replaced by other new shows, to the point where they have all been suspended by now.
“Heartbeat” was an idea that he finally ca up with. It was based on the the of love/lifestyle, where the male and female guests would live under the sa roof and create sparks of love in their daily interactions.
But when he submitted the script, he had received a cold notice: The network was planning to hand his show to a Director Chen.
Li Jianyu fought with them for a long ti, but the boss with the receding hairline in front of him continued to dodge the issue. With a stomach full of anger, he felt like he was punching a ball of cotton. He couldn’t hold it anymore.
“Xiao Li, let tell you about this show; it’s the sa no matter who films it. Besides, you have no connections or resources right now. I heard you even tried to invite that big vase, Xiang Yi. This kind of 18th tier entertainer can be found anywhere on the streets. You should collect yourself. One day, I can arrange for you to work for Director Chen as his assistant.”
Trying to suppress him on one hand, while trying to show kindness on the other— he made it seem like there was a choice when he had already made the decision.
He was sure that Li Jianyu wouldn’t leave Muyao TV.
However, he had forgotten that all humans had a bottom line.
“Bam!”
Under the horrified gaze of his boss, Li Jianyu handed in his resignation on the spot.
He left the TV station and took a deep breath. He then called the number of an old friend.
“Brother Shi, no, Mr. Shi, can you send urgent help in a pugilist* world?”
Translator’s Note: * “Urgent need in the pugilist world” ans there is an urgent need for help in the current social environnt he is in.
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