Zhu Yuwen was feeling triumphant and invigorated, finally exhaling the pent-up frustration of recent times.
Although his long-standing relationship with Su Tiankuo had dissolved, the latter’s current state and lack of potential usefulness made the break a non-issue.
In his rented room, Su Tiankuo stared at his phone, his eyes filled with a savage intensity as if he could devour someone!
The breakup with Chu River was abrupt and unexpected, and he couldn’t even reach his girlfriend. With no outlet for his emotions, he could only secretly curse her, labeling her as greedy and vain to whoever would listen.
But his social circle was so small that even his landlord knew his blind girlfriend finally saw the light and left such a slob.
Daily, he fumbled online for a sense of presence, not even having someone to talk to.
At this time, only his good friend Zhu Yuwen stayed by his side, supporting him in cursing those people, and they both even quit their classmates’ group chat...
This camaraderie during tough times remained in Su Tiankuo’s heart, and he never expected that the other was just hypocritically accommodating him until he hit rock bottom...
Reflecting carefully on that rainy night when they drank, why did he end up alone passed out on the street, taken back by the police?
He distinctly remembered being drunk at that moment...
Su Tiankuo let out a sneer.
Zhu Yuwen, oh Zhu Yuwen, you betrayed brotherhood by giving me this opportunity for a golden chance; you just don’t have the destiny!
He had great trust in Zhu Yuwen, but now, the greater the trust, the more overwhelming the anger!
He gritted his teeth: Zhu Yuwen, just you wait!
Once he clears his name and achieves success, there will be countless ways for the other to plead with him.
It’s already 9:40 a.m., and his backstage stats have surged again. Just these past two days’ earnings already amount to 500,000 yuan.
Su Tiankuo quickly selected a livestreaming platform, deciding to strike while the iron is hot to attract popularity, and then reveal the truth when he reaches peak fame—Bai Lu, the platinum master, can write stories...
Who could possibly match his golden opportunity?
Who can surpass the library of premium works in his golden chance?
He will write them all one by one, and everyone will look up to his existence—today’s distrust will become tomorrow’s deep regret!
In the era of big data, traffic represents money, traffic represents benefits.
The plagiarism scandal was fervently debated, and Bai Lu was already being offered 100,000 yuan by a livestreaming platform to choose their side.
Even though Su Tiankuo was currently at a disadvantage, they still offered him 10,000 yuan.
It didn’t matter which platform Bai Lu chose, as his reputation meant everything, naturally dispensable.
Thus, the longer the delay, the higher the offer.
Eventually, 200,000 yuan sealed the deal for Bamboo Livestreaming Platform.
But for Su Tiankuo, now the 10,000 yuan from Black Cat Livestream indicated his multifaceted success.
Moreover, the 10,000 yuan was immediately credited, instantly alleviating his debts, allowing him to temporarily forget Zhu Yuwen’s insult, and he agreed at once.
Both platforms launched opening promotions simultaneously, and Su Tiankuo adjusted his livestreaming angle to showcase his handsome face and upright posture.
For this, he even broke the norm and tidied up his desk.
After all, to become a male god, how could he allow so much trash around him?
While Bai Lu usually didn’t like to reveal his face, even during previous copyright promotions, he wore a mask.
Now the camera focused only on the screen and keyboard, with the only intriguing aspect being his long and strong fingers.
Fans flooded into the livestreaming room, and the two began typing their respective stories.
Bai Lu’s typing speed wasn’t fast.
To write a quality piece, even if it’s not word for word, the idea and writing style must align. Even with his talent, engrossed, his peak speed was merely 4,000 words.
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At 4,000 words, his pace was steady, and occasionally, after ending with punctuation, he’d pause for a few seconds or minutes to ponder.
He was deeply into his writing, no longer concerning himself with the livestreaming room, wholly immersed in his plot.
Meanwhile, in the Black Cat Livestream room, Su Tiankuo was much more flamboyant.