God-level anchor, was dumped at the beginning of the blind date

At this critical time, everyone in the company is looking for an anchor with more than [-] fans to sign for him. This Lin Xiaxia has been recommending him a small anchor with [-] fans. If Manager Zhao didn't see Lin Xiaxia's beauty, I'm afraid Lin Xiaxia has been fired a long time ago. After all, he is just an intern!

After Lin Xiaxia was hung up, she frowned slightly.If Wang Ning, a potential stock like Wang Ning, doesn't hurry up and sign the contract, other colleagues are likely to get ahead of him!I thought Manager Zhao was a bole, but I was disappointed!

Dial another person's phone.

Now the only person who can listen to me as a little intern and has the ability to sign a contract is Manager Ma.

"Hello, Manager Ma, I saw a very potential anchor with only [-] fans, can you sign it?"

"Xia Xia, you also know that our company is brutally competitive. Among all the managers, I am the last for two consecutive years... I will be fired immediately!"

"Manager Ma, please believe me, maybe this anchor can become a top streamer!" Lin Xiaxia insisted.

"It's not that easy for [-] fans to become top-tier. However, since you Xia Xia has spoken, I can give you a C-level contract." Manager Ma said.

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After the broadcast, Wang Ning returned home.

A signing link for an official invitation appears.

"This kind of contract affects my freedom too much. If I want to sign, I have to sign a contract that does not restrict my development in other aspects." Wang Ning directly chose to ignore it.

Now that I have a system, I can completely work part-time as a star, boss or something in the future. If I sign a C-level contract, I will be restricted.

I just chose to ignore it.

"System, give me a ten consecutive draw!" Wang Ning couldn't bear it long ago, and wanted to draw a lottery!
Consume ten lottery tickets!

The system lottery is starting!
Congratulations on getting a girl's sandal.

Congratulations on getting a girl's sock.

Welcome to the next prize.

Welcome to the next prize.

Welcome to the next prize draw...

Wang Ning's face turned green.

I was excited for a long time, and this is the result?

I don't have any special hobbies, so give me socks?And his empty prize.

Haven't you washed your face recently?You can't play yourself like this, can you?

Congratulations to the host for obtaining a vitality tea tree.

Congratulations to the host for getting the plane Bei one.

Congratulations to the host for obtaining a Phoenix [-] Dagong.

Welcome to the next prize.

Welcome to the next prize,

Wang Ning let out a breath.

Fortunately... this lottery draw, I got something useful...

The tea tree matches well with my master-level tea-making process.

The tea tree must be no ordinary tea tree.

After reading the introduction, people who drink tea from this tea tree will restore their vitality.

It makes people full of energy, drinking it often, and even has the effect of rejuvenation!

[-] bars, made of pure stainless steel, produced by the system, absolutely fine!
Looking at the plane's back again, even Wang Ning's thick-skinned face blushed, well... we can study it in the future.

The next day, Wang Ning directly rode the [-] bars obtained in his system, wearing slippers and big pants, and started strolling on the street.

[Holy shit, when did the anchor buy [-] bars, cowhide, cowhide. 】

[This is the car I dreamed of buying, but the world is unpredictable. In the end, I still bought a Mercedes-Benz. 】

[Hahaha, this car is quite in line with the anchor's temperament. 】

Now that he has accumulated enough money, Wang Ning prepares a top-level recording studio in Shanghai to record his own music, and then publish it on the Internet, which can be regarded as his debut.

Jingle, Jingle.

The phone rang.

Another unfamiliar phone number.

"Hello, who are you?"

"Hello, is this Mr. Wang Ning from the Kuaisha platform?" A sweet voice came.

"Yeah, yeah, what do you want from me?" Hearing that it was a beautiful woman, the anchor cheered up.

[Fuck, did the anchor have a one-night stand yesterday?Now people come to find the anchor? 】

[It's possible, there were so many plmms yesterday, and an anchor was added. 】

[Fuck, the anchor is really not a person, brothers, does any of you know where the anchor is now?I want to kill the anchor. 】

[Did the anchor record a video last night? Buy it at a high price! 】

"Hello, I am the operator of Kuaijiu, Mr. Wang, are you satisfied with our contract? If you are satisfied, you can sign it directly online."

"Not interested, your contract is too restrictive." Wang Ning said directly.

Lin Xiaxia's heart was half cold, and this was also within her own expectations. The C-level contract was considered to be the lowest-level contract.

But... I don't want to give up this opportunity.

"Mr. Wang, everything is easy to discuss, how about this, I will go to you, and we will talk in person."

"Well...I'm quite busy. You can go directly to the Fengyun Recording Studio, I'm going to record a few songs." Hearing that the girl's voice is not bad, maybe she's a crush, Wang Ning doesn't mind looking for him.

"Okay, Mr. Wang, I'm going now!"

[? ?Anchor, can you sign the contract now? 】

[The anchor is now, more and more professional~]

[The anchor doesn't seem to have taken a fancy to the contract, cowhide. 】

"Xiao Ya, Xiao Erlang, carry your schoolbag to school..."

Wang Ning hummed a song.

"Brothers, good wine is not afraid of deep alleys. The strength of the anchor is here. More and more people will sign contracts with me in the future. Haha!" Wang Ning farted into the live broadcast room.

Not long after, Wang Ning arrived at the Modu Fengyun Recording Studio.

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