Agent Reborn: God-level Scholar

Chapter 445 Hurry and eat this bowl of youth rice

"Cheng Xiaocheng, if you don't have anything to do, stop watching. You're so stunned that you want to drag Xia Ye to watch it with you." Gao Haoyu pulled the chair over, kicked Jiang Ye's chair away, and sat next to Sheng Xia Ye, disdainfully.

Staring at Cheng Xiaocheng.

"You!" Cheng Xiaocheng's face turned red with anger, "You are slandering me. I have never seen those things."

"Who knows? I didn't lie next to your bed at night to observe you. Why didn't you look when you said you didn't?" Gao Haoyu still used the same rhetoric she just said to fight back.

Cheng Xiaocheng was so angry that he slammed the table, "Gao Haoyu, you! You have no shame!"

Gao Haoyu curled his lips and was too lazy to pay attention to her anymore. He turned around and complained to Shengxia Ye, "Look at this double standard. It says you can do it, but she says she can't."

Sheng Xia Ye laughed, "Why are you arguing with her?"

"It's you, what's going on?" Gao Haoyu frowned, "I just heard from my classmates that you had a nosebleed and fainted in the corridor. Are you feeling unwell?"

Shengxia Ye and Qin Miao looked at each other and actually laughed.

Gao Haoyu was half-aware and tilted his head, "Why are you two laughing?"

Why can't he understand it?

Sheng Xia Ye raised her chin towards him, but before he could react, Jiang Ye slapped his palm on the table and said, "Get away."

Gao Haoyu stood up and cursed, "I have only been sitting for less than a minute. What kind of royal throne is this? No one else can touch it."

Jiang Ye ignored him.

Gao Haoyu rolled back to his seat and sent another WeChat message to Shengxia Ye, asking her what was going on.

He even enthusiastically took a screenshot of the official account of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital and told her that he could make an appointment for her outpatient service.

Speaking of hospitals, one thing came to mind on Midsummer Night.

After school in the afternoon, she took the No. 901 bus to the No. 1 Hospital of the City. The nurse said that Li Jiyuan had just woken up and was still receiving nutritional fluids.

She opened the door and went in. The skinny boy turned his head to look at her, his eyes full of doubts.

She smiled slightly, put the fruit basket and flowers on the bedside table, then set up a chair and sat beside the bed, "Hello, I'm——"

"summer."

Before she could introduce herself, Li Jiyuan had already called her by name.

She was stunned, thinking he didn't recognize her.

"I've seen your live broadcast before, as well as your news on the Internet." Li Jiyuan's voice was a little hoarse. He had been locked in the basement for too long by Huang Ming. He was dehydrated and looked sick.

"We all know about you and Huang Ming. Are you willing to join our team after you recover?" Shengxia Ye sent out an invitation.

Li Jiyuan looked a little confused. After thinking for a long time, he said to her: "Let's forget it. I'm doing well on my current platform."

"Stop lying." Sheng Xia Ye was very straightforward. "I checked the union you signed. The platform split is 1:9. You only get 10%. You live broadcast for more than ten hours a day. You have no spare time of your own. You are enslaved by them.

I can’t even get three thousand yuan a month.”

Li Jiyuan looked a little embarrassed.

"Huang Ming joined a professional team in your name before, and the other team admired your mid lane ability. Huang Ming said that he became a jungler halfway through the game, but their team had no shortage of junglers, so he sat on the bench.

The manager took him to our team and paid the other team a liquidated damages."

Li Jiyuan looked at her and said, "You mean, since I didn't go to your team, do I need to pay for the wrongly paid liquidated damages?"

It's impossible for him to come up with such a large amount of money.

His expression looked very helpless and bitter. He had become numb after being exploited for so long.

"Of course that's not what I meant."

Shengxia Ye shook his head, "I mean, your ability is recognized by many people. I heard Huang Ming said that your account has received many invitations from professional teams. Everyone hopes that you can join. You will only be ignored on that live broadcast platform.

If you continue to be exploited endlessly, you will never get ahead. You know that the heyday of professional team members is only a few years. To put it bluntly, they are just eating the food of their youth."

She said earnestly, "I know your family background is not good. You can make a living on your own. After playing professional games for a few years and becoming famous, the team can ensure that you sign a contract with a large live streaming union after you retire and become a professional."

The conditions for anchoring, sharing, etc. will be very good, and your future will be bright."

There was something she didn't tell everyone yesterday.

That is……

When she first started playing this game, she often played some mid-lane mage heroes. One time, she received a notification to add a friend, which was "Daoxiang".

He sincerely asked her for some detailed operation skills, and it can be seen from every line of words that she is a very down-to-earth and progressive person.

That's why she could easily identify Huang Ming as the fake "Daoxiang" yesterday.

Although Li Jiyuan did not confess the matter to her today, in her opinion, such a talent should not be buried.

"This is the electronic contract drawn up by the manager. You can take a look." Shengxia Ye handed him the phone, "You don't have to worry about the liquidated damages you have to pay to the live broadcast platform after joining the team. I have actually read your contract.

It's a black contract. If we take a tougher stance and file a lawsuit, the platform will definitely be cowardly. We have every way to ensure that you leave the platform cleanly."

Li Jiyuan's hand holding the phone trembled slightly at this moment.

On a midsummer night, I saw the twinkling tears in his eyes. The helplessness and exhaustion accumulated over the past few days turned into tears at this moment.

Midsummer Night handed him a tissue and said, "After so many hard days, it's time for the sun to shine on you, right? Think about it carefully, I won't rush you."

"Sister Xia Tian."

Li Jiyuan looked at her with red eyes, "Actually, I was envious of you before. You can sign a contract with a big guild without being deducted by the company, and you can also join a professional team. Your prospects are infinitely good."

He sniffed sadly, "I grew up in a poor family, and my family wasted no time in supporting me through high school. As a result, I failed to get into a prestigious university and came to work in a big city. I have no education, am not old enough, and have no education."

One skill, there was a time when I was really depressed, and I could only play games in a small basement with a monthly rent of 200 yuan to vent my feelings, but it was precisely because of this that the platform contacted me."

"At first I thought the agent was a good person. He knew that my residence was poor, so he asked me to move to a dormitory. He also paid me a one-time salary of 3,000 yuan in advance and let me buy food, clothing and clothing. He showed me a lot of things at that time.

I have never seen the salary of an anchor so much. I never thought that just by playing games I could earn over ten thousand or one hundred thousand million a month. He said that those are the top anchors. As long as I work hard and live broadcast seriously, I can do it.

You can get so much money..."

Sheng Xia Ye sighed, "These people all talk the same way. The salary chart is from a P chart. For someone as simple as you, he can always cheat you."

"I am also stupid. I didn't check whether his words were true or false. I just signed a ten-year contract of self-disclosure in a confused way. I get up early every day and live broadcast until late at night. My hands are sore from playing games... I don't know exactly how much money I made for the platform.

How much is it? Sometimes the traffic in the live broadcast room is good, sometimes it broadcasts for more than ten hours, and there are less than a hundred viewers in the live broadcast room, and no one buys gifts. I am too thin-skinned to ask for them."

(End of chapter)