"What are you thinking about!" Zhang Yuan tapped her head lightly: "It seems that I call you my wife Feifei for nothing. Let me tell you, I don't have the habit of wearing a hat!"

The girl looked up and asked in confusion: "Then why do you..."

"Are you stupid? You won't live broadcast in the future. How can you avoid communicating with men?" Zhang Yuan opened Douyin and pointed at her account and said: "Among your millions of fans, it is estimated that male fans account for more than 990,000."

At the end, he added bitterly: "They are all old perverts!"

Seeing that there was still a bit of indignation in his tone, Shen Feifei immediately turned from sorrow to joy, hugged his neck tightly, and said angrily:

"It's not an offline meeting, so does chatting online count?"

"Why not? Isn't the person sitting opposite a man? He calls me wife all the time, and he calls me more frequently than me!"

Seeing him talking non-stop like a complaining woman, Shen Feifei couldn't help but feel funny.

Fans can't even see each other, at most they can just say a few words.

You have to be jealous.

But this nervous attitude is very useful to the girl.

You will only be like this to the people you care about.

She said with bright eyes: "Are you jealous?"

Zhang Yuan raised his eyebrows: "Why am I jealous? That's not the case!"

"Hehe..." Shen Feifei raised her head and kissed him on the cheek, smiling: "If you mind, at most you won't do live broadcasts in the future, just shoot some videos."

"Why not?"

"You...don't like people calling me wife? Once the live broadcast is full of such comments, can you bear it?"

After a pause, the girl said again: "I can't control those fans. The more I let them stop shouting like that, the happier they will shout."

Zhang Yuan said indifferently: "Let them shout, it's okay. The more people shout, the happier I am!"

"You...are just a pervert, hum!"

Shen Feifei also came to her senses.

It turns out that this man is not only not jealous, but...he also enjoys that feeling.

This mentality can also be easily understood.

It's like those big shots playing with female stars.

I wasn't interested before I became famous, but once I became a household name, I became more interested.

I enjoy the feeling that others can only dream of, but I can do whatever I want.

"Hey, I have to emphasize that you can say I'm a pervert, but I'm not really a pervert. Fans can shout whatever they want during the show, but you can't really agree, otherwise..."

"What do you think, my boss Zhang?"

"Otherwise... that means I'm really jealous."

"I know, I know, my wife Feifei only belongs to you in this life... right, husband?"

This call of husband made Zhang Yuan feel numb.

The anger that had just subsided showed signs of rekindling again.

Although Zhang Tingting often called him husband.

But how can I put it, it feels a bit like an old married couple, and I'm used to it.

It feels different when such a delicate girl says it.

"Ah! No, let's eat something first..."

The girl couldn't bear it and hurriedly slipped into the bathroom.

After coming out, she saw Zhang Yuan flipping through her phone with relish, and her pretty face immediately blushed.

At first, in order to prove her frankness, she even told him the unlocking password of her phone without reservation.

As a result, he was really open.

So she started to read it happily.

Although there was nothing shameful in it, it was still private after all.

Forget it.

How could she have any privacy in front of him.

Everything was clearly known.

Shen Feifei leaned her head over and was speechless after seeing the content on the screen.

This guy was flipping through the private messages in the background with relish.

What's so good about private messages?

It's just that a bunch of fans are bored and post some boring things.

I usually don't reply.

"Fei Fei, you see many people are urging you to start the live broadcast, saying that they have been waiting for an hour but no one has come. I remember you mentioned it in the morning, saying that you would start the live broadcast in the evening, right?"

"Well, there was originally a live broadcast of selling goods at 8 o'clock tonight, but it was cancelled because I was with you."

"Have you often sold goods before? Why don't I have any impression of it?"

"No, today is the first time. Mr. Liu arranged it because he saw that I have a certain fan base."

Zhang Yuan stroked her hair and said, "Don't sell goods in the future, just shoot short videos and interact with fans online occasionally. Selling goods is not good for your image.It looks bad!"

"I also know that it will damage the image, but, but...it makes money! I...still owe you two million. When can I pay it back if I don't sell the goods?"

Zhang Yuan didn't know what to say.

Why does this girl feel silly and cute?

She gave up her whole life and still thinks about the two million!

"I told you that you don't have to pay back the money. Besides, you have become my woman, so why should I use the same standards as ordinary employees in the company?"

"It's true that capital companies are profit-seeking, but people have to be divided. Anyway, I don't want you to become a mercenary businessman, selling all kinds of goods in the live broadcast room every day."

"In the future, if you want to shoot videos, shoot videos. If you don't want to, no one can force you. Just be happy every day. "

These words touched the girl.

To put it bluntly, this is the benefit of holding a thigh.

In fact, being an anchor is not as easy as the outside world imagines, especially for her who joined a media company.

Each employee has a set of assessment indicators. If they can be completed, the company will spend money to continue to promote the flow.

If you can't, then sorry, just make room for others.

It's so realistic, there is no mercy.

Isn't her sister Xiaotao in such a situation?

In order to complete the task, she had to take photos of revealing clothes.

She actually doesn't want to bring goods at all.

Until now, I don't know what products to sell, and I always feel like I have cheated the fans in the live broadcast room.

She prefers to create high-quality works to share with fans, and she enjoys it.

"You...really don't want me to create value for the company?"

Zhang Yuan whispered: "Who said that you must bring goods to reflect value? Short videos shot well will have different benefits, just a little less. "

"I think it's best not to take any commercials, just do what you like. By the way, that Chinese style video is very nice, shoot more of it in the future. Um... the dancing is also very good, I like to watch it."

Shen Feifei's eyes moved, and she smiled sweetly: "Then... after I recover, I will dance for you alone, okay?"

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