Chapter 252 The Passing Seconds
Tattoos are not real, so many of the processes are naturally omitted, but they still take a lot of time.

It took me an hour just to design the name before I started drawing the pattern on the collarbone.

By the time Li Yang finished, two and a half hours had passed.

It was also Jiang Huiyuan's first time, and she didn't notice anything unusual at all. She maintained an excited expression from beginning to end.

When it was her turn, she was also actively discussing her creative ideas with the boss.

Li Yang was broadcasting live on the side while checking his phone.

He is watching his own live streaming slice.

As a host, one of your jobs is to monitor the live broadcast results at any time.

This is the only way to make timely adjustments based on audience feedback.

[On the streets under the night sky, you are watching the hustle and bustle, and I am watching you. ]

[Have you ever met a man who wants to tie your shoelaces in your life? ]

【That kiss gave everything. 】

Li Yang has already established his own distinctive IP on the Internet.

It carries huge traffic.

Not just youtube.

His edited videos are available on almost all video software.

It’s not just his fans who watch his videos.

More are the young people who are almost desperate about love nowadays.

Being in love can almost be regarded as their longing for love in their hearts, or even a kind of spiritual sustenance.

So the number of views for each of his videos on all platforms is ridiculously high.

High playback brings high profits.

High returns will attract more editing or secondary creation to join the creation.

More editors' extensive publicity will also guide more people to watch Li Yang's videos and bring traffic to Li Yang.

This is a nearly perfect virtuous cycle.

Generally, live broadcast guilds will force these editors to join their camp and extract their backgrounds.

And Li Yang did not seek short-term benefits.

His core concept in playing on the Internet is that money is always earned by everyone together.

Instead of worrying about those petty profits, it is better to hype up the traffic and make big money.

In his opinion, the actions of the unions at the same time were like those declining companies that, instead of focusing on external competition, started to focus on internal hygiene, lay off employees, cut wages, etc.

Li Yang was a little surprised at first. In his opinion, this practice was almost the same as chronic suicide.

As it turns out, he was right.

All the anchors and unions of the same period have basically turned yellow or disappeared. I don’t know how many of them have been replaced.

Only he has stood firm and has even developed to the point where he now dominates all the other mountains.

Later he figured it out.

This is because the people of the peninsula have narrow-mindedness running in their blood.

Naturally jealous.

This is something that cannot be changed at all.

Because of this, Li Yang was depressed for a long time.

Because he wanted to find a host of the same level to collaborate with him to break the circle, but he couldn't find anyone.

The live broadcast guild and the management company are either smearing him or suppressing him.
The situation was not broken until Zhao Meiyan appeared.

Li Yang has squeezed half of his body into the entertainment circle.

and then found
Although the rules in the entertainment industry are relatively complete, it is still a cannibalistic place.

Li Yang watched the slicing video with great interest.

Industry specializing in surgery.

He is the starting point of traffic.

But with the creative ideas of the secondary editors, many seemingly ordinary places in the live broadcast room can be matched with background music and rendered colors, which has the ability to turn decay into magic.

“Should we create a group for editors and pay them together?”

Li Yang murmured to himself, and some ideas came into his mind.

Not just editors.

Departments such as photography, business, and operations also need to be improved.

He can't always rely on Han Suxi to live.

Right now, once the traffic stabilizes, it will be a matter of time before it becomes independent.

These are all things to consider.

Thinking about this, Li Yang clicked on the comment section of the video and couldn't help but frowned slightly.

The first few comments might be better.

But scroll down.
[Jiang Huiyuan was so proactive, it was obvious that she was just pretending.]

[At least Zhang Yuanying is still keeping a straight face. Look at Jiang Huiyuan, she has lost her composure for the sake of popularity.]

[Zhao Meiyan's episode still looks more natural. The icing on the cake can never be better than the timely help during that period. I still miss Zhao Meiyan's program. ]

Some people like it, some people are dissatisfied.

They are all idols with fans. When the artists are attacked, the fans will naturally fight back.

Plus some people who just want to watch the fun and the independent fans of each pair of cp
The abuse was overwhelming.

This is because experienced editors like Shenqiu and Gouzhi are consciously controlling the comment section.

The content in the comment sections of those young editors or newcomers is even worse.

Li Yang flipped through it again, and his brows furrowed even deeper.

This isn't the first time this has happened.

In fact, when he became a little famous, his CP fans often quarreled with each other.

However, at that time, Li Yang and the female guest he was working with were actually consciously controlling everything.

If it is out of control, just cut it off directly, or show some contradictions openly, which can easily cut off the rhythm of this part.

But it’s a bit difficult for the artists.

It’s not that all artists are stupid. There are no fools among artists who can debut.

But compared to the female anchors who are struggling in the dark and muddy waters, the minds of the artists are at least much simpler.

They still retain their yearning and longing for love.

In addition, if the cut is too harsh, although the agency will be happy to watch it all and understand that the cut traffic will belong to the female guest artist, the artist themselves often does not think about this.

Love is deep, hatred is strong.

It’s all about traffic, but it’s okay if it makes enemies.

The best way is usually to resolve it privately.

Can.
Li Yang subconsciously glanced at Jiang Huiyuan, and seeing the joy and excitement between the other's eyebrows, he suddenly fell silent.

for a long time
Li Yang got up and walked out of the room and dialed a phone number.

"Hello, is this Director Seo Eun-Kwang?"

The dazzling sunlight made Li Yang squint his eyes slightly. He leaned against the wall, lit a cigarette, and chuckled, "Do you remember what we talked about before?"

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"Well, just cooperate with me, and I'll take care of the rest."

After a phone call, Li Yang returned to his room, and found cigarette butts scattered all over the floor.

Five p.m.

Both of them have finished the tattoo.

Li Yang got the tattoo on his collarbone, while Jiang Huiyuan got the tattoo behind his right shoulder.

"With this tattoo, I'm afraid you'll have to say goodbye to the music stage in the future, right?"

On the streets of Hongdae, Li Yang joked with interest.

He remembered someone mentioned that tattoos were not allowed on some music shows.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he was met with a roll of eyes.

Jiang Huiyuan glanced over and said disdainfully, "Do you think there's still a chance for me to debut as an idol?"

Li Yang was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help but laugh.

Right.

The love story has been aired, with kissing and touching all over it. It would be a miracle if they can still make their debut.

Even if a company wants it, fans will not agree.

The commentators on the comment board obviously noticed this and added fuel to the fire.

"Hahaha, it's over. You scumbag, now it's going to be a disaster for you."

"If you like kissing, you have to like taking responsibility."

"Together, together!!!" Li Yang glanced at the barrage, and then jokingly said: "Okay, I will support you from now on!"

Jiang Huiyuan's eyes lit up, but his expression was full of disgust, and he said, "Forget it, you guys who even share the gas money, you support me, I'm afraid you'll starve me to death!"

"Ah, it was just that one time, how long do you plan to remember it?" Li Yang widened his eyes and tried to defend himself, saying, "Let's eat later and go out."

Before he could finish, he was interrupted.

"Okay, okay, stop wasting time and let's take pictures." Jiang Huiyuan pulled Li Yang to find a place with good lighting.

As the sun sets, the big orange sun dyes half the sky red.

On the busy street, Li Yang's silver hair was stained with a layer of red. He smiled lazily, and Jiang Huiyuan leaned on his shoulder with a cute pout.

"Crack!"

The beautiful picture was frozen in her mobile phone.

"Okay?"

Li Yang was about to leave when Jiang Huiyuan pulled him back.

"It's far from enough." Jiang Huiyuan emphasized.

"Moragu?"

Li Yang was stunned for a moment, and soon, looking at the eager look in Jiang Huiyuan's eyes, he suddenly had an ominous premonition.

two hours later
It was completely dark.

The street lights on both sides are bright and there are more people on the streets.

At a street barbecue stall.

"No, you're so tired just from taking a few photos. I'm asking, can you do it?" Jiang Huiyuan glanced at Li Yang who was rubbing his legs, and spoke with disdain, but the smile on her lips never fell, proving her happy mood.

"How many? I'm afraid there are hundreds of them?"

Li Yang couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth slightly.

He didn't like taking photos to begin with, but after being restrained for more than two hours, his legs were sore.

Especially since I was forced to make a lot of cute (humiliating) expressions, I get a chill when I think about them.

"Forget it. Since you've cooperated so well, I'll let you go this time."

Lord Jiang Huiyuan generously let go of this topic. Soon, he looked at the surrounding environment with some dissatisfaction, and muttered in a low voice: "Sure enough, someone will serve different dishes to different people."

"Mo?"

Li Yang didn't hear clearly, or rather, he doubted his ears at first.

"What do you mean by treating people differently?" Li Yang asked subconsciously.

"Pretend, keep pretending."

Jiang Huiyuan narrowed her eyes, glanced at Li Yang, and said, "It's not like I haven't watched your show. When you see other people live streaming, they either have a Western meal or go to a place with beautiful scenery like Jeju Island."

As he spoke, he seemed to be filled with resentment, and said faintly: "Look again at the time when you were with me, except for the night market, there were roadside stalls."

Jiang Huiyuan raised his voice and said, "Hey, Li Yang, do you dare to treat me differently?"

"I usually eat snacks during live broadcasts, right?"

Li Yang explained seriously: "Besides, what's wrong with roadside stalls? I love roadside stalls the most. On the contrary, I can't eat those Western food at all. I can't even eat a few bites."

After saying that, Jiang Huiyuan stared at Li Yang quietly for a few seconds, then slowly uttered two words.

"fraud!"

"I'm really not a liar. The food on the roadside is nutritious," Li Yang explained.

"fraud."

“Western food only looks good, but actually tastes terrible and is expensive.”

"I don't care, you're a liar."

"I"

Jiang Huiyuan's words were like a perfect solution to all problems, and Li Yang was completely speechless.

The night is getting darker.

The barbecue is here and the meat smells tempting.

The two sat on the same side, eating and chatting about daily topics.

The words "well-matched" and "pleasing to the eyes" filled the comments in the live broadcast room.

"Brother Yang, can you take a picture?"

"Brother Yang, I am your fan."

"Wow, I didn't expect to see you here."

Hongdae Night Market is easy to find, and fans quickly found the place.

"No problem." Li Yang readily agreed to take the photo.

Jiang Huiyuan sat alone in front of the camera, and the tone of the comments suddenly changed.

"My wife is so beautiful."

"Smile, wife."

"Queen's Wife"

"Yeah, you guys really are..."

Jiang Huiyuan looked disgusted on the surface, but in fact, she couldn't close her mouth to smile, which showed that she was saying one thing and thinking another.

Not long after, Li Yang came back and pointed at the barrage and said angrily: "Ah, I said you guys stole my house while I was away, right?"

The barrage of comments also fought back unwillingly.

"What about sharing wealth with poor buddies?"

"Didn't you say at the time that what belongs to you belongs to your brothers?"

"Bad, I knew that scumbags change their attitude faster than turning the pages of a book."

"Why, you want to rebel, right?"

"Have you ever heard of giving up military power over a cup of wine?"

"I"

Li Yang tried to find excuses to defend himself, but the comments became even more harsh.

"I"

Li Yang's eyes moved and he operated the phone. Soon, a red envelope pattern popped up in the upper right corner.

After clicking it, it shows 166 US dollars x 50 copies.

"This is my wife today. If I don't share her with you, let's see what you can do!" Li Yang was very stubborn.

The tone of the comments changed, and it was all praise.

"Have a son soon."

"A happy marriage."

"I've long seen that you and my sister-in-law are a good match!"

"Look, let me just say it?"

Li Yang said proudly to Jiang Huiyuan who was laughing beside him, "A good anchor can control his own live broadcast room as naturally as controlling his own hands."

"Mo ya, hahahaha."

"No, I'm laughing so hard."

Jiang Huiyuan couldn't help laughing. Soon, after hearing this, he suppressed his laughter and said, "Well, may I ask this anchor who has such a strong control over the live broadcast room, nim, how long is the validity period of this red envelope?"

Li Yang's smile froze immediately, and he felt embarrassed as if he had been exposed. Then, he muttered dejectedly, "Why bother with so much? Controlling for ten minutes is also control!"

Then he raised his glass and said, "Come on, drink!"

Before I knew it, the night had darkened, there were fewer pedestrians on the street, and the office buildings on both sides of the street had already been completely darkened, with only the street lights still working.

The two of them were having a midnight snack.

"I say, why are you always fiddling with that phone of yours?"

Li Yang said dissatisfiedly: "When it's time to eat, you have to eat well."

Live broadcast must have a live broadcast effect.

When he is usually live streaming, he immerses himself in the role of boyfriend and often creates an atmosphere of passionate love.

"Just checking the time." Jiang Huiyuan put down his phone and said softly.

"Why do you look a little unhappy?" Li Yang asked casually.

In the afternoon, Jiang Huiyuan was still in high spirits.

As a result, as I ate, I felt my mood become much lower.

"There's nothing to be unhappy about, it's just that time seems to be passing by a little too fast."

Jiang Huiyuan smiled, and for once she didn't go crazy. Instead, she groped her arms with both hands, smiling peacefully, and said, "Before I knew it, it's already eleven o'clock."

As he spoke, he forced a smile that was easily seen to be somewhat forced, and said with a slight sigh, "It's almost the next day."

Li Yang's expression froze for a moment, then he pretended not to have heard anything and said with a smile, "The next day is not good, I saw the weather forecast says it will be another sunny day."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a faint reply.

"not good."
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I got home at 10:30 tonight. Sorry it's a bit late.

(End of this chapter)