Chapter 17: Li Yang has no character, he has already been in ruins
The afterglow of the setting sun shines on the world, and the fiery clouds in the sky stretch for thousands of miles.

In the dark room, a pair of beautiful eyes were wet and red, looking pitiful like a frightened little rabbit.

"Why are you crying like this?" Li Yang was puzzled. She had been looking worried since yesterday and he thought she had encountered some difficulties.

"I'm sorry!" Zhao Meiyan said, holding back her sobs.

"Just for this matter?" Li Yang understood immediately after hearing this. He smiled and said, "It's not your fault."

This is the truth.

In fact, he had received some warning messages long before Zhao Meiyan came.

However, Li Yang was pressured by the transformation of the program to withstand the pressure and tentatively invite the actor because the long-term monotonous content of the live broadcast would make fans feel tired.

If the show is not going well, the live broadcast will end early.

But the effect is very significant.

On the other hand, working alone is too tiring. He has been exhausted in recent years. With such a large scale, he needs a team to help operate it.

However, SBS TV station started a channel specifically for live broadcasting, but his live broadcast content could not even pass the review.

So it is only natural to take this opportunity to find a 'big tree'.

In this case, Li Yang got the "background" and the "big tree" would also think that he got a bargain. It would make both parties happy, so why not do it?

"But. But all this trouble is caused by me."

Zhao Meiyan sobbed softly and said, "I don't understand. It has come to this point. Why are those people still chasing us and not letting us go?"

"Tears are the enemy's stimulant. Only by making yourself strong can you solve the problem." Li Yang comforted.

Unexpectedly, after she finished speaking, Zhao Meiyan cried even harder.

"I don't see any hope now. I don't know if the group still has a future." Zhao Meiyan's anxiety and fear burst out through her apology and guilt towards Li Yang.

Li Yang was speechless for a moment, and soon turned on the light. Zhao Meiyan was sitting at the head of the bed crying. One of her eyelashes had fallen off, and her eye makeup was smudged by her tears.

"Hey, I'm about to start a live broadcast. If you keep crying, people will think I bullied you during the time I stopped the live broadcast." Li Yang sat down next to Zhao Meiyan and teased.

Zhao Meiyan moved her body and changed her angle. The crying sound stopped, but her body was still shaking slightly. The most amazing thing was that while she was crying silently, she took out a makeup mirror and tried to touch up her makeup. Her pitiful and dedicated look made Li Yang laugh.

Zhao Meiyan quickly put on her makeup. She turned around and asked aggrievedly, "Can you wait for two minutes? I... I need to adjust myself."

"No."

Li Yang said seriously, "Have you ever seen a program that delays as long as it says it will?"

"Then come on." Zhao Meiyan bit her lower lip, her face full of tragedy.

"I can't hold it anymore. I'm dying of laughter." Li Yang was amused by Zhao Meiyan's silly and cute look. Then, under Zhao Meiyan's puzzled gaze, he turned on the live broadcast on his mobile phone and put it into Zhao Meiyan's hand.

“???” Zhao Meiyan widened her eyes, full of confusion.

"I haven't eaten for a day. I'm going to cook something." Li Yang said as he walked out.

"But..." Looking at the people pouring into the live broadcast room, Zhao Meiyan panicked. She knew that her condition had not been good in the past two days, and coupled with her mental state of just breaking down and crying, she could not support the live broadcast alone.

"Aren't you sorry? Aren't you feeling guilty?"

Li Yang smiled and said, "If you really feel guilty, then use all your strength to not kill me. Remember, words are empty, actions are real."

After that, he left directly.

Really gone.

Zhao Meiyan looked at the empty door and felt numb.

Looking back at the camera and seeing the number of 400,000 people in the upper right corner, she adjusted her mindset and found that she had gotten used to it in the past few days and didn't seem as panicked as she had imagined.

"Hello everyone."

Zhao Meiyan came closer to greet him with her beautiful eyes, her voice was very gentle, and she gave people a pitiful temperament, especially after she had just finished crying.

“Why do I feel like I just cried?”

"Were we raped by a scumbag?" "Why don't you broadcast this storyline? Are you treating us like outsiders?"

"I just thought of some sad things." Zhao Meiyan explained shyly and amusedly.

"Really? That's a shame."

"It's not easy for Li Yang either. Beauty, you should sacrifice yourself to feed the tiger and obey him, so that he won't harm other sisters in the future."

"Indeed, locking scumbags into the grave of love is a huge contribution to society."

"???"

Zhao Meiyan's brain froze for two full seconds before she came over and said blankly, "Then what should I do?"

She only did a three-minute live broadcast before she was given away, which was beyond her expectations.

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Zhao Meiyan finally reacted and couldn't help asking: "Well, shouldn't you worry about Li Yang? Don't you ask where he went? There are so many videos online scolding him."

"Why worry about him?"

"You can scold me all you want, but it won't cost you a piece of meat."

"Those videos are so boring. They keep talking about the scumbag's character collapse. I wonder what kind of character a scumbag can have? Isn't he already in ruins?"

"That's right, those idiots believed the spliced ​​video, what else can we do?"

"Those people didn't curse as harshly as we did. It's not professional at all."

Zhao Meiyan couldn't help but be stunned. The reactions of these people once again exceeded Zhao Meiyan's imagination.

It is true that "laose" is a derogatory term.

Because I like to look at beautiful legs, beautiful feet, and tell dirty jokes, I am always treated with contempt.

However, Zhao Meiyan now finds that these people seem to be very optimistic and cheerful, have an open-minded attitude towards life, and have an inexplicable infectiousness.

Looking at the overwhelming funny comments, Zhao Meiyan felt that the insults against her didn't seem so irritating anymore.

"Mushrooms."

Zhao Meiyan expressed her sincere gratitude.

"Don't thank me, where is the scumbag?"

"Yeah, damn, we haven't divided the money yet!"

"Don't think you can use honey traps to make us ignore the facts."

Li Yang's live broadcast room rejects all emotions, just like a lighter always falls, it is a necessary rule.

"Mo."

Zhao Meiyan spoke with a smile, her voice was sticky, as if she was acting coquettishly.

Just as she was immersed in her emotion, she was pulled back to reality, feeling both amused and helpless.

"I'll take you to find him." Zhao Meiyan got up, put on his shoes and went out.

"Ahem, my lighter fell."

"It would be really ignorant if you didn't drop your lighter, right?"

"Angry, no falling."

Zhao Meiyan snorted and proudly rejected the barrage's suggestion.

She has already figured out how to get along harmoniously with the barrage, and can chat and joke with this group of people as friends and get along with them easily.

"Beautiful girl, you have changed."

“Heartbroken!”

"Forget it, you are good-looking and you are right. Don't forget to ask the scumbag to send more red envelopes later to comfort our hurt feelings."

(End of this chapter)