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Chapter 2 Upgrading Proficiency

"Supervisor! Where is the supervisor? I have something to do with you!" Su Lie opened the door and walked out, all kinds of ghosts and howls singing high notes were suddenly poured in his ears.

Even though he has been working in the "Red Potian" studio for nearly a year, he still twitches instinctively every time he hears this sound. Su Lie turned his head to look at it with lingering fear. A row of separated small rooms are like a row of pig pens, the size is about eight square meters. Each room is equipped with glass doors, so that the supervisor can lay it on it to check whether the girl's dancing skills have improved. At the end of the pig pen, there is a live broadcast room that is comparable to the office's privacy, but it is the most profitable and good-looking leading player in the studio who is qualified to settle in.

The supervisor was lying on the sofa in the public living room playing with his cell phone, glanced at Su Lie, "What's the matter with me? I'm going to pay my salary again? No!"

"Supervisor." Su Lie showed a hypocritical expression and stuck it on, "I want you to help me check a user's information."

"Check the user's information?" The supervisor was stunned, then continued to play with his mobile phone, and said, "The user's information is the company's top-secret information, and it cannot be checked."

"But I heard someone checked it last time!" Su Lie was dissatisfied. This was the key to whether he could live broadcast the scene of Jing Ke assassinating the King of Qin.

"You talk about Xiaoli." The supervisor glanced at Su Lie lightly again, humming a trace of not so obvious disdain from his nostrils. "In order to make money for the studio, Xiaoli went to learn dance and improve herself at her own expense. Can you do that?"

Su Lie turned around and looked at the live broadcast room. A girl with pretty good figure was dancing hard inside. She swallowed and swallowed in her throat. After all, she couldn't help it and said, "It doesn't matter if she can get to this day to learn dance at her own expense... The main reason is that she jumped from many clothes to one clothes..."

"Those who can make money for the company are all good employees, so they will have privileges." The supervisor focused on his mobile phone, and seemed to have no time to pay attention to Su Lie. "Or why would you also try jumping from many clothes to one clothes?"

"Well, I'm not very good at this. I mainly rely on my talent to broadcast live..."

Before Su Lie finished speaking, he was interrupted by the supervisor: "Your talent has earned 5.5 yuan for the company in one year, right? The company has cultivated the patience of every anchor for one year. Your time limit is coming, so I'd better think about what to do! Check the user's information? What studio do you have to know in your mind? The borer attached to the big platform! If you want to check the user's information, you can earn 10,000 yuan for the company first!"

"Okay, I'll find a way now." As soon as I saw the supervisor's disgusting appearance, Su Lie decisively retreated and returned to the live broadcast room.

"Without medical expenses, I really don't dare to go live to Jing Ke assassinate the King of Qin." Su Lie sat on a chair, bored looking at major live broadcast platforms. "There are thousands of paid members, but they can't be my home."

Dingdong, Dingdong, Dingdong...

A series of dingdongs jumped out of the speaker.

Tangtang: Where is the anchor? Didn’t you start a live broadcast?

As soon as he saw the three words Tangtang, Su Lie's eyes lit up. He couldn't find them, so he came to the door! He quickly rose from the chair, squeezed out his hypocritical smile, and started the live broadcast in a second, "I'm here, here!"

There are six active users online when talking! Unlike those who come to curse with their vests, this is definitely the peak of their popularity in their live broadcast room!

Tang Tangtang: My roommate and I want to see Xiang Yu, can you satisfy us?

"Look at Xiang Yu? You and your roommates?" Su Lie replied loudly: "Yes! I will start the Hongmen Banquet scene immediately!"

Paji, the live broadcast screen flashed violently. Su Lie got up from the ground and stuffed his head over the live broadcast screen, not caring about the black green on his face, "Is the signal okay? Can you see clearly?"

"Yes." Tang Tangtang turned on the voice mode, "Look at how much does it cost?"

"No money! We are all old acquaintances, how can we collect money from you?" Su Lie waved his hand hypocritically, and the camera was directly given to the main seat.

A half-grown young man in blue clothes sat in the main seat, his face still had not disappeared, and his solid body looked a little over. Anyway, he wouldn't have a good figure no matter how he looked. He was not good-looking enough, but the fact was that he couldn't do anything.

Tang Tangtang was disappointed and said, "Is he Xiang Yu?"

"Yes..." Su Lie opened his mouth.

"What an ugly Xiang Yu!"

"Short and strong, Tangtang, didn't you say Xiang Yu is very handsome?"

The live broadcast room was lively.

"I changed my mind." Tang Tangtang's voice was very hard, "Anchor, if you ask Liu Bang and Zhang Liang to kill Xiang Yu, I will call you how much."

"Ah?" Su Lie was stunned for a moment, opened his mouth for a while before making a sound: "This is to tamper with history!"

"Can't you do it?" Tang Tangtang seemed to have a sneer in his voice.

"It seems that I can. My proficiency in this scene is pretty good... I haven't tried it before." Su Lie could naturally hear the joke in Tangtang's voice, and couldn't help but secretly wiped his cold sweat.

"Stop pretending, aren't you just trying to make money when you start live broadcasts?" Tang Tangtang's voice was very unhappy: "It can be seen that you are attentive, the scenes are first-class and the acting skills are first-class, but the actors you hired are too ugly... How much is it? Tell me, let Liu Bang and Zhang Liang beat Xiang Yu into a pig's head and get my money."

"Ah?" Su Lie opened his mouth wide again.

"Is five thousand enough?" Tang Tangtang seemed to be gritting his teeth.

"...The deal!" Su Lie gritted his teeth and responded. Although it was half the expected 10,000 yuan, it was a surprise.

"Don't you have to discuss it with them?" Tang Tangtang said with a sneer: "Don't wait for a while and say that the medical expenses are not enough before coming to me for it. Also, I will not bear any responsibility."

"What is the responsibility of beating an ancient man? I can't discuss it with them!" Su Lie jumped up and rushed forward. Taking advantage of Xiang Yu's confusion, he shouted to the camera: "Look at it!"

The live broadcast screen shaking violently, and a few pig cries rang out. The half-big young man suddenly got out of his position with a bruised nose and swollen face, and roared angrily: "Drag it out and chop it!"

The live broadcast scene shook again, and the camera turned back to Su Lie, and was carried by several strong military men. His face was also bruised and swollen, but he was still trying hard to raise his phone to find Xiang Yu's perspective, "Did you see it? Xiang Yu behind!"

"Okay, you can do it." Tang Tangtang said a word and turned off the voice mode.

Dingdong, Tangtang gave him five thousand gold coins.

Tangtang quit the live broadcast room.

Immediately afterwards, the five users in the row also exited the live broadcast room.

Bang, the door of the live broadcast room was knocked open, and the supervisor rushed in in surprise, pulled Su Lie who had been slumped under the table for some reason, and shouted: "You kid, can you! You earned 5,000 yuan in one go! Tell me quickly, what can I do?"

"I've earned it for my life." Su Lie trembled his fingers weakly, "Hurry up... Call an ambulance for me, I hurt everywhere..."
Chapter completed!
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