The president has nothing left for me

Chapter 1706

"Are you planning to give up?"

The questioning voice came, and he opened his eyes again, blocking out the voice.

"Since we are the same person in different worlds, you should know exactly what kind of person you are."

He seemed to be muttering to himself, "I hate the feeling of being dominated by others, including myself."

Sometimes he couldn't tell what he was thinking, let alone whether his feelings for Jiang Xin were because of that memory or the time spent together.

After knowing that those memories did not belong to him, he lost the unforgettable feeling of empathy. The shackles that were forcibly imposed on him made him feel as if he was living someone else's life, and all his actions were being controlled by another person.

It feels more like being plotted against.

When he tried to separate himself from that memory, he found that his behavior during this period of time was no different from that of a dog licker.

What is he trying to make up for the mistake another person made?

Wrong is wrong.

Perhaps from the perspective of others, if he didn't have that memory, he would have walked the same path, but this person was always confident in himself.

He wants to put aside those memories, face himself again, put aside the blessing of those memories, and face his true attitude towards this relationship.

The man raised the window and drove away.

A week later, Jiang Xin received the contract from TS and the signing was completed.

Mr. Yang has now become her agent and discussed the live broadcast time with her, hoping to find a time period with high traffic for the live broadcast.

Jiang Xin looked at her classes. Friday night was just right. She had no classes in the afternoon, so she could prepare.

In the past two days, she bought live broadcast equipment according to the list sent by Mr. Yang and took it home to live broadcast. She was still embarrassed in the dormitory.

She doesn't know how to put on makeup, so Mr. Yang told her not to put on makeup, just turn on a filter.

Jiang Xin tinkered for a long time and found a fairly natural filter. At seven o'clock sharp, she started the live broadcast.

Seeing her face in the video, Jiang Xin felt a little uncomfortable.

Mr. Yang also bought her traffic as promised, and also called several bosses in the guild to give her gifts. The screen was full of false prosperity.

As soon as the broadcast started, dozens of people came in, some were prompted by the large gifts, and some came in through continuous purchases.

Mr. Yang kept sending her private messages asking her to talk.

Jiang Xin looked at the barrage below. It was going so fast that she couldn't see clearly. Anyway, there were always people scolding and saying unpleasant things during the live broadcast. Jiang Xin just saw those bad barrage and felt chilled. Yes, I even regretted signing the contract and almost cried.

Mr. Yang was so impatient that he had never seen anyone so timid and didn't even dare to say anything.

But gradually, as she stopped speaking, more people seemed to come in, asking if she was mute. A large number of people were waiting for her to speak.

Of course, there were also those who couldn't speak to her after squatting for a long time and left again.

Jiang Xin looked at the gifts and thought they must have been given by people from Yang's head office, so she was not too happy.

But she didn't know that except for the large gifts that were broadcast on all channels, the rest were basically paid by users.

Lu Ming was also boringly watching videos because Yu Zhou broke up with him, and then he suddenly saw this anchor who looked a little familiar.

He frowned and clicked in to take a look. Why did it look so like Jiang Xin?

Then he denied it in his heart, probably not. How could Lao Huo let Jiang Xinlai show up as an anchor, but he was so good-looking.

So he quickly ordered a few gifts, followed him, and then sent a private message to the anchor. The text he sent was: You and a friend of mine look alike.

The level of his account is not low. Mr. Yang knows his account. He is a rich man. His account was generated with real money and more than 1000 million.

He immediately sent a message to Jiang Xin and asked her to talk to the level 59 L.