Friday, July 21, 2023. Overcast with thunderstorms, 23~29℃.
After days of relentless heat, Yancheng finally welcod a rare cool day.
At 7:00 AM sharp, the alarm clock rang.
Gao ngting, her eyes half-closed, reached for her phone on the bedside table and skillfully turned it off.
She lazily scratched her slightly ssy long hair, yawned, and sat up.
The sumr quilt slid off naturally, revealing her bare skin.
Her modest but firm chest rose and fell slightly with her breathing, creating an enticing curve.
Her smooth and delicate skin glowed faintly, her rounded shoulders and slender waist forming graceful lines.
Her figure was perfectly balanced, from head to toe, exuding a natural feminine allure.
She grabbed a pillow, leaned back against it, kicked off the blanket, and picked up a book from the bedside.
The book was Gabriel García Márquez's Love in the Ti of Cholera.
Rereading it stirred deep emotions within her.
"In the world of n, physical love is below the waist, while soulful love is above the waist," Gao ngting murmured, quoting from the book. "My gentle and charming partner, are you the sa way?"
At work, she was decisive and sharp, yet when it ca to matters of the heart, she hesitated and felt an inexplicable fear.
The main reason was that everything Tang Song displayed made him feel distant and unattainable.
Her instincts told her that he might not be an ideal partner, and she should suppress her personal desires.
Instead, she should treat him as a business partner, focus on achieving financial freedom, and then seek a more suitable partner.
But reality didn’t always align with reason. Just over a week without seeing him, and her longing for him was growing uncontrollably, like weeds spreading in her heart.
In the past two days, she had used work and reading as excuses to strike up conversations with him.
Unconsciously, her mind was once again filled with thoughts of him.
Scratching her thick hair, Gao ngting put down her book and picked up her phone.
Opening her photo album, she clicked on a video.
It was one she had casually recorded in the CEO's office. Back then, the company had just completed an organizational restructuring, and both she and Tang Song were delighted.
In the video, she had asked Tang Song how he felt, only to be pulled into a big hug.
Her business partner had been so thrilled at the ti that he even spun her around a few tis.
On the screen, Tang Song walked toward her, smiling.
Tall and handso, confident yet composed, his lips and teeth glowing in a brilliant smile. His charm was undeniable.
Gao ngting's face turned red as she replayed the video multiple tis.
Her body started to heat up. Fortunately, being nude and having so skill in water magic, she managed to cool down quickly.
Setting the phone aside, her kind thoughts faded, replaced by growing wickedness.
In the small room, a lodic chant echoed—sotis high-pitched, sotis low and soothing, winding on and on.
Gao ngting's body tensed, her face flushed as red as blood.
The spell was about to complete.
“Knock, knock, knock—” A gentle knock suddenly sounded at the door.
Outside, her junior, Cheng Qiuqiu, called out, “Senior, I bought breakfast. Let’s eat together!”
With that, the footsteps retreated.
“Ah—” Gao ngting quickly flipped over, burying her head into the soft pillow.
The air around her carried the faint aroma of the sea, as if waves were crashing in her chest.
The spell was cast.
Lying flat on her back, she took a few deep breaths before slowly getting up to tidy herself.
A few minutes later, the bedroom door creaked open.
Fully dressed, Gao ngting walked out, greeted Cheng Qiuqiu, who was already eating, and casually slipped into the bathroom.
After so ti, she erged calm and composed, taking a seat at the dining table.
The table was set with iced lotus leaf porridge, stead dumplings, and a dish of spicy vinegar—her favorite combination.
“Thanks, Qiuqiu.”
“It’s no big deal! I was buying for myself anyway; it was no trouble,” Cheng Qiuqiu replied as she opened her tablet and placed it on the table.
Eating her al with excitent, she said, “Senior, have you watched that super popular drama lately? I only found out about it yesterday and binge-watched five episodes overnight. I have to say, Bei Yuwei is absolutely killing it!
“The way she portrays the fragility of a small character being crushed, combined with her resilience against the odds, is even more compelling than the lead actress!
“I think her real-life experiences play a huge role in her performance. I heard that back in her old agency, she faced unspoken rules and was even blacklisted…”
As a hardcore fan of Su Yu, Cheng Qiuqiu felt proud that Bei Yuwei, under Tang Zong Entertainnt, had skyrocketed to fa within just a year.
Her idol wasn’t just perfect herself—her entertainnt company was phenonal too.
“I haven’t seen it,” Gao ngting replied calmly, shaking her head. “I’ve been swamped. Our company’s top IP strear is holding an event at Yunsheng Plaza today, and we’ve been preparing for it all week.”
“Oh, right! Tomorrow’s the weekend. I’ll finish catching up by then and watch it again with you, Senior!”
“Sure,” Gao ngting replied with a smile, not thinking much of it.
8:20 AM.
The two of them went downstairs together.
With a lively buzz, the Wuling Hongguang S smoothly rolled out.
Their first stop was Chengjing Business Tower, where Gao ngting dropped Cheng Qiuqiu off before heading to Yunxi Tower.
As their relationship deepened, they stopped keeping score over small matters and instead grew warr toward each other.
For instance, Cheng Qiuqiu proactively bought breakfast, and Gao ngting returned the favor by driving her to work.
Songi Clothing Company.
“Good morning, President Gao.”
“Morning.”
“Morning, President Gao!”
“Morning. Oh, Mo Mo, have Yiyi co to my office later.”
“Got it!”
Walking into her spacious and bright “Executive Vice President Office,” Gao ngting hung her bag on the rack.
She brewed a pot of hot tea, sat behind her desk, and booted up her computer to get to work.
The first thing she did was log into the OA system, where she noticed that every task requiring Tang Song’s review had been completed.
Each review included the most reasonable and actionable suggestions.
What’s more, his thoughts during their chats were clear and agile, and any doubts or questions she raised were promptly and effectively addressed.
Although he had been away for a week, his control over the company had only beco sharper and more precise.
Once again, Gao ngting’s perception of her partner and boss had been elevated.
He was simply too outstanding.
“Knock, knock, knock—” A knock ca at the door.
"Co in," Gao ngting straightened her posture and looked toward the door.
The office door gently opened, and He Liting walked in with a bright smile. "President Gao, you wanted to see ?"
"Take a seat, Yiyi," Gao ngting said, standing up and leading her to the sofa in the lounge area.
She personally poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to her.
He Liting quickly accepted it with both hands, "Thank you."
"No need to be so formal," Gao ngting replied with a soft smile, holding her hand affectionately. "Yiyi, you’ve been with the company since its early days, and you were one of the first to earn a full-ti position. Both Tang Song and I think highly of you."
He Liting’s eyes curved with joy. "Thank you for trusting and giving such a great platform! I love this company, love Tang Song, and love you too, President Gao!"
When she said “love Tang Song,” her cheeks turned slightly red. Saying this in front of Gao ngting felt a little provocative.
However, after working together for so long, she knew what kind of person Gao ngting was—soone who genuinely saw her as a friend and who commanded her respect.
She only hoped that in the future, Qianqian could get along well with her too.
Gao ngting reached out and gently patted He Liting’s head.
After a mont of silence, she said warmly, "Yiyi, you’ve been doing an amazing job managing your account recently, and you’ve built a solid fanbase. I believe our influencer plan for you will go very smoothly.
I know how much effort and dedication you’ve put into this, and now that it’s just the two of us here, I want to make sothing clear to you.
As long as your daily livestream GMV (Gross rchandise Value) consistently exceeds 200,000 yuan and you establish yourself as a notable IP, the company will provide you with equity incentives."
Hearing this promise, He Liting froze for a mont, then quickly put down her tea and stood up, her voice trembling, "Thank you, President Gao! I… thank you!"
Equity incentives—becoming a shareholder of Songi Clothing.
This news overwheld her with excitent, making her cheeks flush red.
"Alright, alright, no need to get so worked up, Yiyi. Tang Song and I had already agreed on this a while ago. The equity will even co out of my own 25%. Do your best during tonight’s livestream! I hope you reach the target soon!"
Gao ngting stood up and gave her a light hug.
The decision to offer equity had indeed been discussed long ago. For a livestream-based e-comrce company in its early stages of growth, establishing a flagship strear was essential.
To ensure aligned interests and retain talent, equity incentives were a necessity.
He Liting had already beco the company’s leading strear, and her results were getting better and better.
To avoid any potential issues, Gao ngting decided to give her this promise in advance.
Back when she had secured 25% of Songi Clothing’s shares with just over 300,000 yuan worth of inventory and her personal capabilities, Gao ngting had always felt a tinge of guilt.
As the company grew and Tang Song invested more resources, this guilt only deepened.
She didn’t have grand ambitions—she worked hard to make money simply for a better life.
Her actions today were purely heartfelt.
Outside Yunsheng Plaza, a temporary creative exhibition booth had been set up.
Its exterior was simple and elegant, with transparent glass windows on all sides.
Written in beautiful, clear lettering on the booth were key nas like “He Yiyi,” “Songi Clothing,” and “Livestream.”
Inside, bright lights illuminated rows of stylish and fashionable clothing on display.
Passersby in the plaza would occasionally stop to take a curious look.
As the clock approached 6:00 PM, the sky gradually darkened.
“The lights have been tested.”
“Cara and microphone are all set.”
“The wireless connection is stable; we’re ready to go live at any ti.”
“Alright, let’s begin!”
He Liting, dressed in a blue skirt and pink T-shirt with delicate makeup, stood up.
This livestream was of great significance to her.
In addition to spending heavily on promotions and pre-stream advertising, two influencers with millions of followers had been invited to participate as “random passersby” during the Q&A segnt.
Later, the livestream would be edited into highlight clips for further marketing.
The company had poured a significant amount of money into building her brand as an IP.
She couldn’t let Tang Song down—her sense of pressure was imnse.
"Bless , Tang Song!" He Liting took a deep breath to calm her nerves and flashed a radiant smile.
The cara panned, capturing the vibrant night scene outside the window.
A clear and pleasant voice rang out: "Good evening, everyone! Welco to Yiyi’s outdoor livestream. This is my first ti broadcasting outside…"
Thanks to a week of pre-stream promotion and a steady stream of advertising spend, the audience count exceeded 500 within monts of the introduction.
After interacting with the audience for a while, the atmosphere beca lively.
Holding her phone with bright eyes, He Liting said, "Tonight’s livestream is special! Not only will I showcase a variety of fashionable won’s clothing, but I’ll also be interacting with passersby through a knowledge-based Q&A. Plus, we’ve prepared tons of surprises and giveaways for everyone..."
She displayed the clothing, pushed several high-value products, and gave out so lucky bags, quickly building montum.
The livestream team moved outside to Yunsheng Plaza, where the Q&A segnt began.
The rules were simple: answer five questions correctly, and you could choose a favorite outfit from the activity booth to take ho.
The plaza was bustling on this Friday evening, with crowds coming and going.
He Liting, quick-witted as ever, carefully selected confident, attractive young won as participants.
These kinds of individuals were more likely to accept challenges, chat openly, and make for a better livestream experience.
After interviewing eight passersby and giving away four outfits, the two pre-arranged influencers finally made their entrance.
Both were tall and slim, with stylish outfits, flawless makeup, and a polished presence.
Standing with He Liting in the plaza, illuminated by lights and beauty filters, they drew all eyes.
The operations team imdiately ramped up the promotional effort.
The two influencers were relaxed and engaging, interacting actively with He Liting and the audience. Their answers were witty and entertaining.
Thanks to prior rehearsal, the segnt’s execution was flawless.
The livestream hit a mini-climax, with online viewers surpassing 5,000—a record high for the "He Yiyi" account.
The number of followers on the account skyrocketed, energizing the livestream team.
Riding the wave, He Liting pushed another round of products after bidding farewell to the influencers. Then, her gaze wandered over the passing crowd once more.
Suddenly, her eyes lit up.
From one side of the plaza, a woman with a strikingly unique style walked into view.
She wore a fashionable baseball cap and a mask, with her hair dyed pink and blue.
Her slender, straight legs looked particularly graceful in her shorts.
Her fitted top clung softly to her curves, highlighting her shapely figure.
Her delicate collarbones peeked out faintly, and her shoulders were smooth and elegant, exuding youthful energy and confidence.
Although her face wasn’t visible, her physique, aura, and style radiated brilliance—far outshining the previous influencers.
He Liting’s brow twitched. She quickened her pace, an intuition sparking in her heart.
Could she be a hidden superstar influencer?
Another potential wave of traffic!
“Invite her in!”
Bamboo Creek Apartnts.
The TV in the living room was casting the drama Listening to the Rain in Leisure.
"Qiuqiu, pause it for a mont!"
Cheng Qiuqiu quickly operated the tablet, glancing at the smiling Gao ngting in surprise. "Senior, what’s the occasion? You’re even putting the drama on hold!"
"The company strear’s live broadcast tonight is doing really well. I’m going to send a red envelope in the group chat to encourage everyone."
Gao ngting opened the company group chat and sent a modest-sized lucky draw red envelope.
Although she was now the executive vice president, her salary wasn’t particularly high—just 20,000 yuan. Coupled with the debts she had from a failed business venture, her finances were still tight.
That’s why she had opted to share an apartnt with Cheng Qiuqiu in the first place, though it had been her own decision. After all, Tang Song earned the sa salary.
"Wait a mont. Let check out the livestream—I heard the viewer count has surpassed 5,000!"
As she spoke, Gao ngting opened the Douyin app and entered He Yiyi’s livestream room.
"I want to see too!" Qiuqiu said eagerly, leaning in and hugging her senior’s arm, her gaze fixed on the phone screen.
The first thing they saw was a gentle and beautiful woman—clearly the strear, He Yiyi.
Then the cara panned out.
He Yiyi took a few steps forward and stopped a fashionable young woman wearing a hat and a mask.
"Hi there, miss! Do you have ti to join our live event? If you complete the quiz challenge, you can pick an outfit from our display booth behind !"
The woman hesitated for a mont, seemingly uncertain.
He Yiyi, not rushing her, gently and patiently explained the rules of the ga.
Her attitude seed to win the woman’s favor, and she nodded in agreent.
After so light banter, He Yiyi began the quiz with her phone in hand.
"Question one: What is the largest detoxifying organ in the human body?"
"The liver."
The woman’s voice, though slightly raspy, was still pleasing to the ear, and the livestream's popularity began to climb.
"Next question: In the phrase ‘青红皂白’ (qing hong zao bai), what does ‘皂’ (zao) refer to in terms of color? Hint: You have one chance to use a lifeline."
"Black."
"Nice! You’re amazing, miss! Now, here’s the final question: What are the four major fashion weeks of the world?"
Without a mont’s hesitation, the woman replied, "New York, London, Paris, Milan."
"Fantastic!" He Yiyi cheered, pointing excitedly to the temporary display booth behind her. "Miss, please step inside and pick an outfit! These are all carefully selected premium garnts, and there’s even a private fitting room for you to try them on!"
The two of them headed into the booth.
Watching the woman’s back on the screen, Cheng Qiuqiu suddenly pinched her senior’s arm in surprise. "Senior, why does this girl’s back look so familiar to ?"
Gao ngting turned her head, puzzled. "Really? Do you know her?"
After thinking hard for a mont, Cheng Qiuqiu shook her head. "I just feel like she resembles so celebrity I’ve seen online."
"Haha," Gao ngting chuckled and lightly tapped Qiuqiu’s forehead. "How could that be? If she were a celebrity, there’s no way she’d appear on cara without being paid—let alone for a few hundred-yuan outfit in a quiz."
"Yeah, you’re right. I must have been mistaken." Qiuqiu nodded, then glanced at the TV screen, where a slim figure in a purple dress was visible. "Wait, I rember now! She looks like Bei Yuwei! I must’ve watched too much of this drama—I’m hallucinating!"
"Alright, let’s focus on the livestream."
As the woman began choosing her outfit, the livestream chatroom buzzed with activity.
Most of the audience were won, who imrsed themselves in the experience by giving endless outfit suggestions.
The woman, taking their advice, eventually chose a casual, relaxed-style outfit. Holding the clothing in her hand, she stepped into the corner fitting room to try it on.
While waiting, He Yiyi warmly interacted with the audience, keeping the atmosphere lively.
"This strear of yours is really great," Cheng Qiuqiu said with a laugh. "She has such a calm and relaxed charm, and she’s not boring at all. If I were shopping for clothes, I’d love a strear like her."
"She’s excellent," Gao ngting agreed. "Yiyi’s figure, looks, and vibe are all perfect for promoting won’s fashion. She really attracts female fans."
The two continued chatting while watching the livestream.
A few minutes later, the fitting room door slowly opened.
The woman walked out wearing her chosen outfit: a soft, tight-fitting white T-shirt paired with loose, dark-gray wide-leg pants.
Her graceful figure made the ensemble look especially stunning, drawing another wave of excitent from the audience.
He Yiyi quickly approached the woman with a mini microphone in hand.
"Miss, you’re absolutely gorgeous! Could you take off your mask so we can see your full face? Everyone’s super curious—please grant us this little wish!"
The woman hesitated for a mont, then nodded gently. "Alright."
With that, she pinched the edge of her mask with her left hand and removed it from her ears.
Her silky, smooth hair swayed slightly as a fresh, captivating face was revealed.
Her pale, delicate skin glowed under the lights, smooth and flawless like jade.
Her naturally rosy lips curved slightly into a faint smile, exuding a gentle and radiant beauty.
The mont she took off her mask, her deanor shifted. Gone was the earlier shyness; she now appeared composed and confident.
She waved toward the cara and, with a smile as bright as a blooming flower, said, "Hello, everyone! Thank you for helping pick this outfit—I really like it! Mua~"
Her voice was no longer raspy. It was clear, lodious, and as refreshing as a flowing spring.
For a brief mont, the livestream fell silent.
Then, a series of gasps and exclamations erupted.
"AHHHHHH!"
"CHU RUOLIN?! No—BEI YUWEI!! AHHH!"
"I’m losing my mind! Am I hallucinating? Is this Bei Yuwei?!"
Inside the activity booth, many staff mbers stood up in astonishnt, their expressions filled with disbelief.
anwhile, the livestream chat exploded like a storm.
The screen was flooded with comnts:
"AHHHHH!"
"OMG OMG OMG!"
"OH MY F*** GOD”
The stream chat was flooded with a aningless barrage of single-syllable exclamations, as if only such sounds could express the sheer shock and awe in everyone’s hearts.
Cheng Qiuqiu stared at her phone, then back at the TV screen.
She buried her hands in her hair and started rubbing her head furiously. “Ahhh! Bei Yuwei! It really is Bei Yuwei! I heard her schedule is booked solid until next year. Senior, what kind of magic is your company pulling off here?!”
“This…” Gao ngting swallowed hard, her hands trembling with excitent.
This was huge! A once-in-a-lifeti opportunity had just fallen into their lap! This text is hosted at nοvelfire
One of the country’s top idols had unexpectedly appeared in He Yiyi’s livestream.
This wasn’t just a major event—it was far more explosive than collaborating with a multi-million-follower influencer through a scheduled livestream battle!
She didn’t even dare imagine the tidal wave of traffic and attention this would generate.
It was a fortune beyond asure.
He Yiyi and Songi Clothing were about to soar to the skies!
Yunsheng Plaza.
He Liting stood there in stunned silence, staring at the woman in front of her. Her voice trembled as she stamred, “Y-you’re… Chu Ruolin from Listening to the Rain in Leisure?”
As soone whose job revolved around managing accounts and livestreaming, she naturally kept a close eye on trending topics.
She was deeply familiar with the top star currently dominating Douyin. Bei Yuwei’s quotes, reaction s, and high-energy clips were everywhere online.
Bei Yuwei raised her eyebrows and replied with grace, “Hello, Yiyi. I’m very happy to have been chosen as your lucky passerby. The clothes are lovely, and the quality is excellent. I’ll just wear them out—no objections, right?”
“Of course, no objections at all!” He Liting said, trying to suppress her overwhelming excitent. Carefully, she added, “Could you sign sothing for ? Maybe on one of the outfits? We could use it later as a giveaway for our fans.”
“Sure, no problem.”
Taking a marker, Bei Yuwei quickly signed her na with a few elegant strokes.
Then, she turned toward the cara, waved with a smile, and put her mask back on.
Her long legs moved gracefully, her pace unhurried yet rhythmic, exuding a natural elegance.
He Liting glanced at the livestream statistics: over 20,000 viewers online.
Gifts like Carnival and Douyin One were being sent continuously, their special effects lighting up the screen. The chat was utterly chaotic, with comnts streaming so fast they were almost unreadable.
Bei Yuwei had appeared for only a few minutes, but she had completely ignited the livestream.
He Liting couldn’t even begin to fathom the impact this would have once the livestream’s highlight clips were pushed as ads.
It wouldn’t take long before Bei Yuwei’s appearance in her stream beca a trending topic, alongside the na “He Yiyi.”
At the sa ti, He Liting realized that a new chapter in her life was about to begin.
After leaving the temporary display booth, Bei Yuwei’s figure slowly disappeared into the crowd.
She wandered around the plaza for a while before finally slipping into a black Toyota Alphard parked by the roadside.
Leaning back into the soft seat, her entire deanor beca relaxed.
Next to her, her manager, Sister Bing, spoke softly, “Yuwei, you were too enthusiastic in the livestream just now. I’m afraid you might have overdone it.”
Bei Yuwei bit her rosy lips lightly, her voice firm. “If I’ve done it, I’ll do it properly. Even if the company punishes , I’ll accept it.”
Sister Bing furrowed her brows, concern written all over her face. “Are you really sure this company has ties to Chairman Su? I looked into the shareholder information and didn’t find any connection.”
“I’m certain,” Bei Yuwei said, clenching her fists tightly. “Before I ca to Yancheng, I overheard a phone call from Chairman Su’s assistant.”
Bei Yuwei exhaled and lowered her head, leaving out the details of that phone call.
Her sudden rise to fa had brought her imnse fa and fortune but also countless prying eyes and veiled threats.
She had already received nurous insinuations, many from individuals she could not afford to offend, including so of her company’s executives.
As soone with an ordinary background and limited experience, she was like a rootless weed in the vast entertainnt industry.
Without soone to shield her, her end would be miserable.
All she wanted was to catch Su Yu’s attention.
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