"Sister Kun, did you give them everything?"

who?

Cen Yu'an was startled and turned around to see Tong Yue.

Why didn't you come along?

"Who wants to spend every day with those old guys! The plane back will be so noisy!"

"Is this your excuse for standing behind me and scaring me?"

"Sister Kun, don't be like that~ Considering how efficient your brother is, please tell me, is there anything else?"

"Of course... that's all!"

"No, sis! Sister! You're kidding me!"

Cen Yu'an stopped abruptly at the door, and Tong Yue, not paying attention, nearly bumped his head into it...

"what!"

"What are the conditions?"

"what?"

"When Elder Zeng makes a move, he brings top-tier connections in Beijing's elite circles. What benefits will you give me in return?"

"No problem, no problem. I'm an original shareholder of several entertainment media companies. What kind of young heartthrobs does Sister Kun like? I'll find you a bunch right away."

Cen Yu'an glanced at him, surprised that such a refined-looking man could be a pimp.

Do you think I have a need for this?

"That's true. You're young and beautiful, you don't need it, of course you don't need it. How about this, you give me exclusive agency rights, and I'll sell it for you without taking a commission, how about that?"

"Then what do you want?"

"It's all about face! Sister, you don't know, those of us who grew up in military compounds are now either in the military or in politics, doing very respectable jobs, or they're doing very well in business."

As an antique dealer, I'm forced to smile and sometimes perverts harass me in my live streams. And all this barely covers my living expenses... Waaaaa X﹏X”

"What does this have to do with my things? And didn't you say you own shares in so many companies?"

“My dad holds the shares on my behalf! I don’t see any of the money, it’s just a nice name. It must be related to your stuff! Think about it, I have things that no one else has! If word gets out, it’ll be a way for me, Tong, to make a name for myself as an antique dealer. Who knows how many people will beg me to sell to them!”

Cen Yu'an thought about it. Tong Yue had a wider network of connections than her, more free time, and a thicker skin. It would be convenient to hand him over to sell things.

"Alright, I won't take advantage of you. You'll get 20% of the sales you make as a commission."

"I knew it! All these years, my long-lost sister is here! Ah! Sister!"

"Stop! That's over the top!"

"Okay, sis, show me what treasures are in there."

"I'm too tired today. I'll arrange a time to come and pick up my things after class tomorrow afternoon."

"Yes, sister, I'll take my leave!"

It's no wonder Tong Yue turned into a lackey; it's because the things Cen Yu'an gave away were so scarce.

The ones she keeps for herself will only be better, and more people will want to buy them.

He did want to save face. Although he wasn't as short of money as he claimed, who would complain about having too much?

Tong Yue was so surprised he almost fainted...

Think about how I toil away for 6 hours a day doing live streams, only to receive a few nice items.

Some require tying up money for a long time.

His family felt he was not doing his job properly and did not provide him with any support.

Seemingly from a wealthy family, their lives are actually more bitter than bitter herbs...

He needs his mom's help to buy his girlfriend a nice bag, and luxury cars are out of the question for him.

If word got out, who would believe he was a member of the Tong family! Cen Yu'an immediately offered him 20% of the profits; after all, one treasure could earn him tens of millions in commission.

Actually, she could sell these things herself if she wanted; Aunt Liu had just given her an antique shop, it would just be a little troublesome.

But there will be no shortage of buyers, and the price will definitely be very high.

But they just gave away 20% of their own for nothing!

Tong Yue had a premonition that he would soon be able to reclaim his status as a third-generation rich kid.

No, they are the first generation of entrepreneurs!

Cen Yu'an watched as Tong Yue, overjoyed, waved goodbye to her like a complete idiot.

……

Before everyone returned, Cen Yu'an went down to the basement again and rummaged through the box of jewelry.

I took a few not-so-glamorous items back to my room.

After randomly finding a few boxes to pack everything up, I went to take a bubble bath.

After a busy day since morning, Cen Yu'an was indeed a little tired.

Fortunately, she got what she wanted on this day.

I checked the time; it was almost 5 p.m.

Le Xi and the others' first live stream should be nearing its end, so Cen Yu'an didn't go to C09 to send gifts, but instead browsed the live stream square for the first time in a long time.

The streamers and fans have been eagerly awaiting the arrival of the Kun Emperor, much like they've been longing for rain after a long drought.

Cen Yu'an received more and more private messages.

The first live stream she saw tonight was titled "Prank Live Stream".

The rules displayed on the screen are which prank corresponds to each type of gift.

For example, if a streamer sends a gift worth 9 diamonds, they have to do a squat.

For an average person, doing a squat is easy, but this streamer looked slightly swollen, making the squatting motion quite difficult for her.

Her attempt was hilarious, and the chat was filled with laughter.

The second gift Cen Yu'an saw upon entering was a drumming effect, worth 99 bean diamonds.

Bang!

A bucket of water was poured directly over the female anchor's head, giving her no time to react, nor did it give the audience any time to react.

Her hair instantly became wet and clung to her face, and water slid down her neck and into her clothes.

The chat was almost entirely filled with laughter at the streamer's disheveled appearance.

Some people also said that this money was indeed not easy to earn.

Some gifts correspond to pranks like licking the table, applying a beauty mark, or rolling around like a dog.

The host said that the audience should just enjoy themselves and not worry about the anchor.

"Hahahaha, who would feel sorry for her?"

"He's as fat as a pig; you can tell he's eaten a lot."

"This is much more fun; it's all real. Other live streams just use special effects to fake it, which is pointless."

"Brothers, let's get the little gifts on the wheel!"

Cen Yu'an didn't know why she was doing this live stream. Maybe she did it because she wanted to, since there were clearly tears in her eyes just now.

If you say she didn't want to, she just sat there obediently waiting for instructions, without any resistance, and would even smile occasionally.

There may be difficulties.

Maybe that's how you really earn more...

"—Whoosh! Welcome, Mr. Kun, to the live stream! Mr. Kun, what kind of pranks would you like to see?"

Hearing the host welcoming her, Cen Yu'an presented five groups of carnival attendees and said:

"Let her sit quietly for 5 minutes!"

After finishing typing, Cen Yu'an wanted to leave the live stream. She didn't really want to watch a live stream that made money by bullying normal people.

I feel a little physically uncomfortable, but I respect that.

Unexpectedly, after the host thanked the carnival and read out the prank request, the female anchor suddenly collapsed onto the table and burst into tears!

Even without a microphone, everyone could clearly hear her crying!

Cen Yu'an was stunned for a moment.

Is this also part of a prank?

But I don't think I made any unreasonable demands.

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