Luo Xiu returned home and saw Guan Shiyu lying on the sofa.

At this time, she was wearing a thin household clothes, with her long and straight legs stretching out from her skirt, and her tender white and seductive barefoot was on the coffee table in front of the sofa.

Her waist is slender, her chest is bulging, and she is sliding quickly with her phone in her hands, not knowing what she is looking at.

The little lips were pursed, and his expression seemed unhappy.

"My little baby, who has messed with you again?" Luo Xiu sat beside her, reached out to hug her little waist, pillowed her chin on her shoulders, and took a deep breath, "It smells so good!"

"Many people on Weibo are scolding you, it's so annoying."

"What do you care about those people on Weibo do?"

Luo Xiu’s Weibo is now managed by the team most of the time, and he rarely reads netizens’ comments about him.

On the contrary, Guan Shiyu has always been very concerned. She will be very happy when she sees netizens praising her boyfriend online.

Now she was very unhappy to see so many people scolding Luo Xiu, and she wanted to come back and retort herself.

"These people are saying too much, they don't understand the truth at all, so they are talking nonsense there."

Guan Shiyu's angry look was very similar to the husband-protecting maniacs in film and television works.

Luo Xiu had no choice but to comfort her and said, "Be good, don't pay attention to them, these people are just a group of diode-minded creatures."

"What is diode thinking?" Guan Shiyu asked curiously.

"Diodes thinking is that they think about problems either black or white, and they only have right or wrong things. They look at things in a singular way, and only see the side they want to see, or they think that they are ‘right’."

Luo Xiu thought for a while and continued, "For example, we have built a lot of Hope Primary Schools, and they think we are the best entrepreneurs in the world. Now we want to make the defected anchor pay the so-called sky-high liquidated damages, which has become the worst black-hearted capitalists in their mouths.

Some people accept that we are the best companies and become fans of our companies. Even if we do something bad, they don’t believe that this is what we do and will find ways to help us clean up the floor.

Some people initially accept that we are the worst companies, they turn a blind eye to the good things we do, and only remember the few things we do not do well.

I will never explain it clearly to people like this.

I said I built a hundred Hope Primary Schools for the countryside, and he said you used to spit anywhere.

I said I donated hundreds of millions of dollars, and he said you used to spit anywhere.

I said I created hundreds of thousands of jobs, and he said you used to spit anywhere.

This type of person cannot see other people's goodness, he will only stare at your shortcomings.

Just as Mr. Lu Xun said: When the warrior died in battle, the first thing the flies noticed was his shortcomings and scars. They sucked and shouted at the camp, thinking they were proud and thinking that they were more heroic than the dead warriors."

Luo Xiu took the mobile phone in Guan Shiyu's hand, threw it aside, and continued, "If our project goes bankrupt and loses billions, no one will remember that we are soft-hearted and let go of these defected anchors. They will only remember that we fail, and we will become soldiers who died in battle. These flies will pounce on us and suck our bodies."

Guan Shiyu buried her face in Luo Xiu's chest: "I understand these principles, I just feel heartbroken that you are scolded by them."

"Follower, what's the heartbreaking thing about this big man who is worth tens of billions and 100 pounds?" Luo Xiu touched her hair, "It's even more heartbreaking that we have to make one project after another. Those who hate us and hope to see our failures are slapped in the face every day."

“That’s right.”

Guan Shiyu suddenly saw it open, raised her head and kissed Luo Xiu on the mouth.

Obviously, it is not enough to kiss.

Luo Xiu picked her up and walked towards the bedroom.

The aunt had just walked into the living room and wanted to tell them that the dinner was ready. When she saw this scene, she turned around and walked back to the kitchen silently.

It seems that supper will have to be postponed again, and the food will be re-cooked and heated.

The aunt complained silently: Young people nowadays are really rude. Can't they wait for the meal before doing anything? Is it still a half-time short of it? Could it be that a child will be born later?

...

...

Yang Zhibo continued to cry online that he had applied for property preservation by the Douhu Platform, resulting in all his property being frozen.

The court's judgment also came soon. According to the evidence submitted by Douhu's side, Douhu invested more than 30 million in the promotion and operation of Yang Zhibo's IP. Douhu's side demanded that the liquidated damages be compensated ten times the personal income as agreed in the contract, that is, 30 million is reasonable.

In fact, the 30 million promotion investment includes many own platforms, such as the regular price of Toutiao News app, and most of the promotion of other external sites is also obtained through resource replacement.

In other words, the platform's actual promotion expenditure for it is not that high, but the numbers seem to be high.

What's more, even if he switches to other platforms, it is impossible for all his fans to follow him. All he can take away is a small number of loyal fans.

Now there are only two ways in front of Yang Zhibo:

1. Other platforms helped him pay the penalty and then transfer it smoothly;

2. Go back and ask Douhu for forgiveness and continue to broadcast Douhu live.

He immediately went to find the person in charge who dug him to fight cocks, hoping that the fights can help him pay the money.

He said confidently: "You give me an annual salary of 8 million now, and you can earn back the 30 million in up to four years, and my value will be even higher in the future."

However, what he didn't expect was that the other party refused his request without thinking, and then blocked his contact information.

The first year he gave him 8 million, because he was attracted by the fans he brought from Douhu, which does not mean that he is worth 8 million every year.

With these 30 million, people can use them to cultivate two of them at their level, or to dig back four of them elsewhere.

I dare not ask for new platforms, and I cannot go back to the old platforms.

Yang Zhibo has gone from an e-sports player with a monthly salary of several thousand yuan to a new internet celebrity with an annual salary of several million yuan, to a deadbeat who can never make a fortune in debt of tens of millions.

The ups and downs of life...he felt it.

...

Yang Zhibo's old rival, Hu Kun, who once competed with him for the top player in League of Legends, suddenly received a call from the platform's operation and invited him to participate in the recording of a "Werewolf Kill" program planned by the platform.

There were many other popular anchors who were invited at the same time.

The platform hopes that these anchors who are willing to stay will have better development prospects and make them believe that their choice is right.

At the same time, the Tiger Fighting Stars Plan was officially launched.
Chapter completed!