1novels Chapter 2 premieres
Chapter 2 premieres
dong dong dong...
"Enter!"
The boss's voice came through, still carrying a hint of anger.
Shen Mo carefully pushed open the door.
"Silence?"
Chen Lin frowned.
Looks like he's a guy with ideas.
That's right!
If they dare to commit suicide, what are they afraid of!
Let's see what he's going to do first.
My initial desire to help the other party has faded somewhat.
The company had only been established for a year, and as the boss, Wu Qiang did many things personally, so he naturally knew Shen Mo.
"Shen Mo, right? Perfect timing, I was just talking to Chen Lin about you."
"Shen Mo, we know you haven't been doing too well lately..."
"We completely understand the immense pressure of the livestreaming industry. After all, health is the foundation of everything, right?"
He remained silent, waiting for him to get to the point.
"The company has given this serious consideration," Wu Qiang said, pushing the document toward Shen Mo. "We believe that what you need most right now is rest and recuperation. This is the termination agreement; please take a look."
"According to the contract, the company is not required to pay your salary this month, but we have decided to settle it with you as a token of our appreciation. We hope you can get through this difficult time smoothly."
Ah!
According to the contract, not only does the company not have to pay me a salary, but I also have to reimburse the company for expenses such as training, makeup, and clothing!
Sure enough, the poor fear the ruthless, and the ruthless fear the reckless.
In Wu Bapi's mind, he was someone who didn't care about his life.
In his eyes, a person who dares to commit suicide is a ticking time bomb.
Shen Mo didn't touch the agreement; instead, he pushed it back.
The air in the conference room suddenly froze.
The warmth on Wu Qiang's face vanished. He glanced at Chen Lin silently, then smiled instead of getting angry.
This is what you meant by "easy to handle"!
Damn it!
This is the first time I've ever been extorted by a livestreamer.
Chen Lin's expression also turned cold.
The slight sympathy I had for Shen Mo vanished completely.
"Silence..."
"Mr. Wu, Sister Lin, I was ignorant before. I still want to try. I hope you can give me another chance."
An eerie silence fell over the conference room once again.
Wu Qiang narrowed his eyes, scrutinizing Shen Mo.
Chen Lin relaxed and smiled slightly.
"Good, young people are full of energy."
"There are no vacancies in the original group right now, so you should go to the D1 livestream room first!"
"D1?"
Chen Lin's expression froze. She wanted to argue, but Wu Qiang shut her down with a look.
D1 Live Room is a dedicated live room for Miracle Company to generate traffic and attract users.
It's intense and has a high elimination rate, earning it the nickname "the graveyard of new streamers."
"What? You don't want to?"
"Thank you, Mr. Wu! Thank you, Sister Lin!"
Having spent four months in Miracle, he was well aware of the intimidating power of the D1 livestream room.
Damn it!
A useless person isn't considered a person!
Live streaming is a quick way to make money; you can only spend money after you've earned it, so let's go all out!
Report to rehearsal room number seven!
He left in silence.
Chen Lin frowned slightly, hesitating to speak: "President Wu..."
"It's settled then."
Wu Qiang interrupted her without giving her a chance to argue.
That saved them a cancellation fee.
You don't know the cost of firewood and rice until you're in charge of the household!
Rehearsal Room No. 7.
The deafening music almost lifted the ceiling.
"New here? Last row, stand up."
Dance director Ken glanced at Shen Mo, nodded in direction with his chin, and looked completely indifferent.
Working until you drop dead, who has the time to be nice and pleasant, or to show any emotional value?
Shen silently walked to the last row.
The first few faces were young, men and women, all with well-proportioned figures and full of vigor, and it was clear that they all had a background in dance.
"The essence of Lai Chae-bu lies in the continuous bursts of energy and the precise control of facial expressions down to the millimeter!"
A bright, infectious smile instantly spread across Ken's face.
"Identify this core combination: 'Gold Ingot Jump' followed by 'Rolling in Wealth'!"
"When jumping, your core muscles should tighten like a spring, and your arm movements should be exaggerated to show an open and welcoming spirit!"
"And then there's the 'Ten Thousand Taels of Gold' hand gesture. Combined with rapid footwork, the arm swings need to be elastic and rhythmic, not just a random sway!"
"My expression! Pay attention to my expression!"
Ah Ken's voice rose another notch.
"Turn the corners of your mouth up, engage your cheekbones, and let your eyes shine—exert maximum charisma."
"Especially her eyes, so captivating! Yes, that kind of cloyingly sweet, sticky, and irresistible gaze!"
"The soul of Lai Cai Dance lies half in the movements and the other half in your faces! Every corner of your eyes and brows must be expressive! Practice different smiles in front of the mirror, find the expression that suits you best and conveys enthusiasm and humor, and make it a habit!"
"Last row, the one in black, make your movements even bigger! Are you planning to conquer the top-ranked woman with your 'Empress Dance'?"
"Second row, you in the green shirt, you know what you're doing jumping around like a pile of shit?"
Shen Mo ignored him, having long been used to Ken's trash talk.
Focus on practice.
Ken's expression was equally focused, his eyes scanning like a hawk, and he slowly spotted Shen Mo in the corner.
"Um!"
Has this guy finally figured it out?
I've never seen someone with poor coordination suddenly become so intelligent!
Under his watchful gaze, Shen Mo's movements became increasingly fluid, and he even gradually developed his own style.
I felt incredibly awkward when practicing my eye contact and facial expressions.
It's impossible to make it stringy; instead, it's rather comical and almost pathetic.
"Expression! Silence, has your family gone bankrupt?" Ken said without any restraint.
Shen Mo tugged at the corners of his mouth, trying to force a smile, but even he felt it was stiff.
After rehearsal, everyone was out of breath.
Ken took out his tablet.
"Dance assignment, 'Love Shot' by Baek Cheol..."
"yeah!"
Bai Zhe breathed a long sigh of relief.
"Liu Xin, 'CALL ME BABY'..."
"Li Rui from 'Kick It'..."
The more Shen Mo listened, the heavier his heart became.
No!
Just what I feared most came to pass.
"The Dance of Fortune," Silence.
Shen silently accepted a group of sympathies.
Of these dances, the "Lai Cai" dance is the most intense and physically demanding, and no one wants to touch it.
Including silence.
If it were the old Shen Mo, this one move would have been enough to force him to leave.
"D1, ready! Anchor counting, host in position!"
Staff members ran around shouting encouragement.
Shen Mo chose a deep V-neck black suit, revealing his abs and subtly showing off his six-pack.
Even through the screen, you can see how scheming he is.
If I can't even be willing to lose face, what's the point of being a salesperson?
The live streaming room mainly attracts casual viewers.
The show started with a half-hour-long group dance segment.
Seven handsome guys, all around 180cm tall, dancing passionately, their eyes sparkling.
I'm just asking if you want to see it.
Of course, those with an icy, silent demeanor are an exception.
The background music was deafening, and the dim lighting hurt my eyes.
The atmosphere was instantly electric.
"Now on stage is Miracle-Training Camp H's debut! Give it a like!"
"5,000 likes unlock a new dance! Family, let's like it!"
In a live broadcast, both the host and the streamer are equally important.
Shen Mo was positioned in the middle to back, so he rarely got to be seen.
After 25 minutes, Bai Zhe and the others' excitement faded, and they were all drenched in sweat and panting heavily.
At the host's instruction, everyone pulled up a chair and sat down.
Several gifts appeared above the live stream chat window, each with its corresponding dance name displayed below.
Roses, "The Dance of Fortune"!
One rose costs one Yinlang coin, which is one cent.
It's hard-earned money!
Miracle Inc. does not make money from these live streaming rooms.
To put it bluntly, the D1 live stream room was used by the company to create groups of accounts.
Under high frequency and high intensity, the fittest will survive, and those that remain will naturally be able to form a group and start broadcasting.
"Thank you for the music of 'Looking Good to Yourself'."
As soon as she finished speaking, Liu Xin excitedly stood up and started dancing a cool dance.
"Thank you for the music of 'Looking Good to Yourself'."
20 musical notes
There are countless lecherous scoundrels in the world, half of them men and half of them women.
With her sweet and adorable puppy-like appearance, Liu Xin got off to a flying start.
"Thank you, sister!"
"Love you, sister!"
"Thank you for the notes, sister!"
Liu Xin sang while expressing her gratitude.
She's got the "hard-working persona" to the max.
She danced to "CALL ME BABY" twenty times in a row, and even though it was just a short clip, her legs trembled when she sat down.
"Have some water!" Li Rui quickly handed over a glass of water.
She took the opportunity to stand up, revealing her stunning profile and long legs.
Damn it!
A warm and caring man persona!
"Thanks!"
Liu Xin took the water and drank it down in a big gulp, the pure mineral water slowly sliding down his chin and Adam's apple.
She's cute, fierce, and seductive all at once!
I rub!
This generation of young people is really something!
He silently made a mental note of it; he knew he had to learn this trick.
Sure enough, the host's voice rang out.
"Thanks to 'I Like Wiping' for the beer!"
Li Rui immediately stood up, swaying and dancing with full energy, his eyes conveying a powerful presence.
"Thanks to 'I like wiping away' for the ten beers."
One beer costs 2 Sound Wave Coins, and Li Rui immediately runs two accounts 20 times.
"I love little puppies!"
"This group is of good quality; the most attractive one would get an 8 out of 10."
"Am I the only one who noticed that the guy next to me has a really great body?"
"Looks very capable, young man, would you like to take some work?"
"Ah! Thank you 'Butcher's Darling' for the 50 musical notes!"
"what!"
Liu Xin's legs went weak.
Fifty repetitions of "CALL ME BABY"—that's a rhythm that'll kill you.
Even the host was slightly surprised.
This situation usually only occurs on the third or fourth day after the live stream starts.
Indeed, looks are destiny.
There's no other way; once you enter this industry, you're essentially entrusting your life to the audience.
"Damn it!" Liu Xin's eyes hardened, but her expression became even sweeter.
"Thanks to 'Butcher's Daughter' for the 30 beers!"
What the hell!
I ran into Sister Emotional!
The host realized what was happening.
Occasionally, one or two viewers will be seen watching the live stream with emotional reactions.
When they encounter each other during a PK battle, the streamers have to go and worship the God of Wealth after their broadcast.
Damn it...
This is for starting a number!
He immediately became alert, gave a gesture to the staff member who was taking a break, and kept a close eye on the dancing streamer's condition.
If anything seems amiss, they immediately replace the person.
"Chance!"
Shen Mo was naturally aware of this as well.
Good fortune and misfortune are intertwined.
If you want to make money, you might as well jump to your death.
Besides, with his physique of 14, he wouldn't die from jumping for just three or four hours.
"I can't take it anymore, Sister Jiaoniang, let me rest for a while!"
"I can't hold on any longer!"
They're just young people, they don't know their own limitations.
Liu Xin no longer exudes the relaxed, excited, and carefree feeling she had when she first started dancing.
His eyes were lifeless, his legs trembled, his hands were weak, and his face was pale...
Finally, I danced fifty times with all my might.
The host quickly gave a gesture.
Substitution.
Immediately afterwards, Li Rui revealed a smile that was even more painful than crying.
Start by listening to "Kick It" sixty times.
Li Rui's hands and feet gradually went numb, and his face turned pale.
Just as the music faded and before it started playing again, a clear and loud phone notification sound echoed throughout the live stream:
"Meituan Waimai reminds you that your order has been accepted and the merchant is working hard to prepare it..."
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