Wang Yichen did not stay to film.
With such big news breaking out suddenly, things would not calm down anytime soon, so filming now would be pointless.
If he terminated the contract, he might have to compensate the advertiser a large sum of money.
Leaving the filming location dejectedly, the "fans" Wang Yichen had invited started scolding him the moment they saw the news, instantly turning into antis.
Standing by the door, they lashed out at him mercilessly.
Wang Yichen had essentially paid people to insult him, quite the troll.
On Yan Dongxu's end, the makeup artist had arrived.
He was about to end the livestream after mocking Wang Yichen, but the audience was having none of it, wanting to watch him work.
【How could you accept the sponsorship without knowing the implications?】
【Shameless ending the stream? Did we agree to that? 】
【Your parents want to watch you. Yes, point the camera at the makeup artist girl.】
【Xiran is going crazy, she looks so happy.】
【Qingqing is looking so sassy today! Love it.】
【We don't want to watch you anymore, let Qingqing stream!】
...
"You horny bastards are too much. Fine, fine, I'll let Zhao Qingqing use the phone then."
Yan Dongxu handed over the phone and sarcastically said, "Here assistant, stream for me for a bit."
Zhao Qingqing glared at him, then took the phone and started streaming.
"Who's sassy, your whole family is sassy."
"Want to see what fishnet stockings look like? Get your gramps to make you a pair using his fishing nets."
"What's a biter sound? Can't do it! Go find someone who can if you want it so bad. I don't practice that shit."
"Not letting me speak? You let me stream but won't let me talk? Do you even make sense? Judging by looks alone? A person's soul is the most interesting part, you just don't understand my charm."
Zhao Qingqing immediately started scolding the audience aggressively, not indulging them one bit.
Her unique streaming style instantly maxed out the entertainment value.
In no time, Zhao Qingqing attracted a lot of male fans, while also gaining immense popularity with female fans.
Everyone really liked her attitude.
"Did I use up the two boxes I bought yesterday?"
"What, you want me to drive home and show you or something?"
"Even if I quit my job, if I hadn't, I'd get my colleagues to track your IPs and arrest every last one of you!"
Zhao Qingqing went on a tirade with the phone.
Xu Lu was so shocked watching her, not expecting Zhao Qingqing to be so fierce, utterly uninhibited, daring to say anything.
"Okay, clothes changed, makeup done. You can go to the set now."
The staff led them to the filming location.
Upon arriving on set, Yan Dongxu was stunned seeing the layout, mind buzzing.
"Xu Lu! The endorsement you got me was for this?"
"Uh, yes! Perfect target audience for your fans. I analyzed it thoroughly with big data." Xu Lu answered seriously.
Yan Dongxu swore he had never seen so many boxes in his life.
Piled up like a mountain, he couldn't finish them in a lifetime.
"Wow! So many balloons! Big sis, these are the same as the ones you played with Xiran this morning. Can you blow me a couple?"
Xiran ran over excitedly, grabbed a box and handed it to Zhao Qingqing, speaking very loudly for all the staff to hear.
Zhao Qingqing's face instantly turned fiery red.
She wanted to die on the spot right now.
This was too embarrassing.
Xiran always said shocking things, the little girl may be small but could easily humiliate adults.
【Hahahaha can't breathe from laughing too hard.】
【So awkward, Zhao Qingqing's expression is too funny.】
【This stream is too exciting!】
【Weld the doors shut, no one's allowed to leave today. 】
【Kids are the most interesting at times like these.】
【This endorsement, incredible.】
...
Xu Lu's little face also turned beet red hearing what Xiran said to Zhao Qingqing.
Kids really do speak without thinking.
The staff on set almost injured themselves trying not to laugh, some shaking from holding it in, looking like they were having seizures.
Many ran out of the studio and laughed uncontrollably in the hallway, the sounds still carrying over.
"Yan Xiran! Go play by yourself, don't say nonsense!"
Yan Dongxu also looked very serious, equally humiliated.
Seeing her brother angry, Xiran obediently ran over to the staff and started running circles around them.
Everyone really adored the little girl.
Directors and advertisers from neighboring studios instantly spotted her potential, wanting her to model, shooting some ads and children's clothing.
"See the mess you've made! Go busy yourself, help screen some opportunities for Xiran. She'll just laze around anyway, let her do some shoots." Yan Dongxu said to Xu Lu.
Xu Lu also didn't expect to get so many offers on site.
She added many directors and advertisers to her contacts, some wanting to discuss later while others could finalize on the spot.
Yan Dongxu had no choice but to reluctantly proceed. The contract was signed, he had to do the shoot.
After the shoot, the advertiser also promised 10,000 boxes monthly for giveaways on his stream.
Yan Dongxu didn't know what to say.
Awkwardness was inevitable, but he couldn't decline their enthusiasm.
This was a welfare he fought for on behalf of the audience.
Everyone looked forward to the giveaway, even if not valuable, every bit counted.
Meanwhile, Xiran finished her ad shoot as well.
The little girl was dressed up beautifully, extremely delighted.
Some children's clothing companies also wanted her as their spokesperson, sponsoring all of Xiran's children's clothing needs for the next few years.
This trip was quite lucrative for Yan Dongxu, not a waste of effort.
On the ride home, Yan Dongxu asked, "Xu Lu, what were you thinking getting me that kind of endorsement? Isn't it too awkward?"
Xu Lu took out her phone and showed it to him, "Do you know how many people get AIDS every year globally?"
"I think this endorsement is very meaningful, at least it contributes something to the fight against AIDS. You may feel embarrassed, but try to think positively. You're doing good."
Yan Dongxu saw the alarming figures Xu Lu had gathered, shocked into silence.
People always think of this item indecently, but it can actually be very positive.
Not only protecting people's health by preventing disease, sometimes also useful for other bedroom purposes.
"Sorry, I was wrong to blame you. I can still do things like this in the future. But you have to tell me beforehand. No need to hide it from me." Yan Dongxu said, returning her phone.
"Sure! Boss! We made money today, shouldn't you treat us to a feast?" Xu Lu suggested.
"Eat whatever you want, just have Qingqing drive over. My treat!" Yan Dongxu laughed.
"Humph, now that's more like it. I know a restaurant that makes great food. Let's go!" Xu Lu sat in front finding their location on navigation.
Yan Dongxu looked at the scrolling viewer comments on his phone, mouth curving slightly upwards.
【Hurry give out the welfare, fight me for a box!】
【Best manager ever Lu Empress!】
【Nothing wrong with this business deal!】
【Positivity, positivity.】
...

with countless casualties. As a top-tier gamer, Liu Xuan volunteered to join the fight, intending to dominate with his skills, but instead he obtained the hidden class: [Pacifist]. Unable to attack. Unable to use active skills. Fortunately, with each level gained, he acquired a new passive skill. And so, armed with a body full of passives, Liu Xuan slaughtered his way through the battlefield of ten thousand races! [You attacked Liu Xuan] [You gained the debuffs: 'Poison', 'Fear', 'Burning', 'Bleeding', 'Freeze', 'Silence', etc.] [Your attack speed has been reduced by 99%] [Your armor and magic resistance have been reduced by 99%] Warriors of the Ten Thousand Races: How the hell am I supposed to fight this?!

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”

rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!

and couldn't return to the real world. Finally, I gave up and decided to go with the flow, only to discover that writing a diary could make me stronger. Since no one could read it, Su Luo wrote freely, daring to pen anything and everything. Female Lead #1: "Not bad. This diary helped me steal all the protagonist's opportunities. I just want to get stronger." Female Lead #2: "I don’t care about reaching the peak of the cultivation world. Right now, I just want to enjoy the chaos." Female Lead #3: "What? Everyone around me is a spy? I’m the Joker Demon Lord?" ... It’s so strange. Why is the plot completely off track, yet the ending remains the same? Are you all just messing with me?!