System Announcement: the world of "The Tyrant CEO Falls in Love with Me" has been closed . The Ruixin Antivirus system starts .
Tang Xia opened her eyes and a grey shadow fell into her eyes . After ten more seconds, her eyesights turned clear and she felt a piece of coolness on her wrist . She lowered her head, finding that the blood diamond was on her slender wrist .
Tang Xia fell into a trance for a while . She did not recover her mind until she heard the knocking of the live broadcast room .
The door was opened . A young staff appeared by the door, conveying an order . "Miss Tang, the boss asks you to go to his conference room . "
The boss was still in a meeting . Tang Xia had to sit there to have a rest and wait . She looked through her phone and clicked into a live broadcast room .
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"I can't help but vomit that the standards for our company to recruit anchors have been so relaxing now . Could a Virgin Mary without any capability start the live broadcast?"
"She even showed mercy to a group of virtual data . It's her choice to lose her life in the fake world, but don't lose the faces of our company's anchors, OK?"
"Such a style of this idiot even attracted a bunch of visitors . What's wrong with people now? Did the style of Virgin Mary revive again?"
"The newcomers are all good-for-nothing indeed!"
On the screen, a young man was screaming in the broadcast room . He wore a black casual suit with a sly look on his face . It was a star anchor of Time-travel Broadcast Space, the meanest criticizer Sinan .
A title was rolling in his broadcast room—Diss Virgin Mary
In fact, the Virgin Mary he was dissing was not someone else but Tang Xia, who was watching his live broadcast .
The comments on the bullet screen were rolling times faster . Tang Xia roughly looked through, finding that most of them were following Sinan to satirize her . A few good comments to her were sunk in the flood of bullet screen quickly .
Tang Xia was somewhat frustrated . Maybe she was really not suitable to be an anchor . She could not just regard the characters in the novel world as a series of data .
They would be upset, would cry, would hurt, and would blood . They were living people, not objects that could be casually smothered .
"You don't have to care much about their comments . " A cold voice turned out near Tang Xia .
She raised her head, meeting a pair of dark eyes .
It was Tang Xia's idol, Ye Yifan .
Ye Yifan wore a black casual jacket, leaning against the corner of the room and smoking . A dark cap was on his head, covering his light-white hair and his cold eyes . He seemed to be a teenager at 17 or 18 years old .
Tang Xia was a little shocked and had never expected that she would meet her idol in such an embarrassing situation .
Ye Yifan's facial features were clearer than he was in the screen, but his body also spread out cold aura which forced people dared not to come near .
"I watched your live broadcast replay . " A mist of smoke came out of Ye Yifan's mouth, blurring his cool face . "Although it can't be said to be perfect, you generally have settled your own style . "
Hearing his words, Tang Xia could not help laughing at herself and said, "But most of the visitors can't understand me . They think that an anchor should not have extra feelings to the characters in the novel world . "
Ye Yifan glanced at her with no expression . "So, what should an anchor do? Playing tricks or showing schemings? Treating the characters in the virtual world with an arrogant attitude? No one is a fool . He could tell whether you have put your emotions in or not . "
Chapter end
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