She never expected that the female streamers who were just having fun with her backstage, claiming they liked her a lot.
At this moment, they would actually help that Manager Song, who clearly looked like a bad guy...
Not only did they stop her from leaving, but they also used these words to force her to have dinner with them.
Although Yun Qiluo had never experienced this before, she wasn’t stupid. She could sense from Manager Song’s gaze that his intentions were sinister, and this ’dinner’ was obviously not just an ordinary meal...
She thought she had already become friends with them.
She never imagined it would turn out ...
Luo Luo, who had just managed to get involved with a new circle, for the first time recognized another side of society, the ugliness hidden beneath a beautiful facade.
Always eager to make friends, Yun Qiluo suddenly realized that not everyone who says they like you really does.
And not all friends are like Song Shijia.
Like these streamers, and those female classmates at school who suddenly treated her well...
"Shijia, let’s go," she pulled Song Shijia by the side, frowning slightly, and whispered, "These people are so annoying."
Noticing her unhappy mood, Song Shijia comfortingly squeezed her little hand.
After thinking for a moment, she still lowered her voice and said: "Luo Luo, not everyone is . There are good streamers too. Those who came here today are the same kind of people as them. You don’t have to mind them."
Hearing this, Yun Qiluo felt slightly better: "Mm-hmm."
Seeing that the two of them completely ignored them and were about to leave, the streamers immediately became anxious.
They knew Manager Song too well—if those two ran away tonight, he would definitely lose his temper, and they would all suffer for it.
They immediately blocked Yun Qiluo again, feigning enthusiasm but actually coercing them into a tight circle.
Seeing them fussing for so long, with Yun Qiluo and Song Shijia still insisting on leaving, Manager Song also started to lose patience.
He walked over, looked down at them, and said, "Luo Luo, it’s just a meal, why make such a fuss? We’re all from the same streaming company; it shouldn’t get this ugly, right?"
In his eyes, it’s her luck that he’d even consider this small streamer.
With his power at Youyu, promoting someone was a matter of minutes.
Those streamers who had followed him before—aren’t they all now big streamers with millions of fans? The latest_epɪ_sodes are on_the novel(ꜰ)ire.net
At this point, seeing him made Yun Qiluo want to puke, thinking he was disgustingly ugly. If he wasn’t so hideous that she couldn’t bring herself to, she would have punched him.
Not wanting to talk to him at all, she snorted coldly, still pulling Song Shijia to leave.
As a result, several female streamers tried to forcibly push them towards that black sedan.
They were actually planning to use force!
Song Shijia was so angry she was about to explode—what kind of trash people are these, forsaking all dignity for money and fame!
Have they no humanity?
Unable to hold back anymore, Song Shijia rolled up her sleeves, ready to make a move.
Suddenly, a low, magnetic, extremely pleasant voice came from the side:
"What are you doing?"
The voice wasn’t loud, and the tone carried a slow, lazy indifference, yet there was a subtle undercurrent of dangerous hostility.
It sent a chill through everyone’s hearts.
The staff and streamers who were trying to drag Yun Qiluo to the car unconsciously stopped their actions.
Everyone’s gazes involuntarily followed the source of the voice.
Immediately, the previously chaotic scene fell silent.