Chapter 19 Shocked, a -fan anchor acts like a dog to a man
"Then I can pick you up tomorrow!" Jiang Yao's tone was full of anticipation, as if she had already foreseen the situation when the two of them sat together and chatted.

"Well... I have a lot of classes tomorrow, and I have an appointment with my roommates to play ball in the evening. It would be too tiring to go out."

"The day after tomorrow! There must be time, right?"

"No, the full energy can only be used for two days. The day after tomorrow I need to rest and sleep in."

"Is that so... Then you can't have a full schedule every day, right?"

"Yes, the schedule is very full and there is no time to go out."

“Heh, you’re busy today, tired tomorrow, and you need to go to bed early the day after tomorrow… I think you don’t want to meet me at all!”

"You guessed right." When Chen Yuan said this, he could clearly feel that Jiang Yao on the other end of the phone fell silent. He suddenly felt extremely comfortable, spreading from head to toe.

Aren’t you very arrogant this morning?

Didn’t you say that you don’t need anyone to teach you?
Since he likes to give people a cold shoulder, don't blame him!

Chen Yuan vented his anger and said with satisfaction, "If there's nothing else, I'll hang up," and hung up the phone.

"What's wrong, third brother? Who are you calling?"

"fine."

He responded with a smile and continued eating.

But the other people at the table could see that after answering the phone, Chen Yuan's mood had obviously improved by more than one level, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

However, before he had finished eating, his phone started vibrating again.

Chen Yuan answered the phone again, but this time after the call was connected, he said nothing and waited for Jiang Yao to speak.

"I hung up the phone just like that. Do you think I'm easy to bully?"

"No."

"If you really think I'm easy to bully!" Jiang Yao's tone and attitude on the other end of the phone were originally very angry, but suddenly her voice changed and gradually became gentle, "Then you have found a weak spot, classmate Chen Yuan..."

“No, no, no, I don’t dare to bully you, nor do I dare to teach you how to do anything.”

"I was wrong..." Jiang Yao said humbly, biting her lips and clenching her fists. She had no idea where she had gone wrong!

But no matter where you went wrong, it's right to apologize.

Just coax him, men need to be coaxed!

Chen Yuan was satisfied now: "Your attitude is okay this time. If you have anything to say, tell me."

"Well - it's nothing actually. It's not winter anymore and the school is so cold. I'm afraid you'll catch a cold. How about I buy you two sets of clothes?"

"Need not."

"What's the use or not? Since you're going to be my boyfriend from now on, you have to dress nicely, right? People who don't know would think I'm Jiang...Jiang Ning's boyfriend who can't afford nice clothes! One piece a day from now on! I'll buy one for each of you in the dormitory!"

Chen Yuan felt that she was exaggerating a bit, but her strong remarks showed her girlfriend power.

"Just buy one each," he raised his head and looked at his friends, "You can buy them for me, and I'll transfer the money to you later."

Jiang Yao agreed immediately. Her heart felt like popcorn was popping. She was so excited!
After showing weakness for two or three days, there was finally a little response.

She added Chen Yuan's green bubble as she wished, and automatically ignored the message he sent: "Let me make it clear first, I don't agree to get back together, I just think girls have better taste in clothes."

What a joke! Not refusing already shows your attitude.

Chen Yuan hung up the phone for the second time and finished his meal quickly.

Just in time, he no longer has to worry about buying clothes. As a straight man, choosing clothes every season is a very stressful thing. In the past, he basically went to a physical store, picked out a piece that didn't look bad, and paid for it, or just looked at a piece online and placed an order.

Jiang Ning dresses so beautifully every day, so choosing clothes is naturally a piece of cake for her.

He didn't intend to get back together so easily, but after seeing Jiang Ning's performance in the past two days, he suddenly became very curious.

What kind of person is she? How far can she go for him?

After finishing their meal, they walked out of the cafeteria together. Before Chen Yuan had time to open his umbrella, the cell phone in his pocket started buzzing again. He frowned, took out the phone and put it to his ear.

He said impatiently, "Can't you finish it all at once?"

"What do you mean by 'finish or not'? What's that tone of voice, you bastard?" The voice on the other end of the phone was so loud that it almost shook Chen Yuan's soul out of his body.

"Mom, please listen to my explanation..."

……

The bright guest bedroom is covered with a whole floor of carpet, which is very comfortable even if you walk barefoot. The curtains are not tight, leaving a gap through which you can see the rain. The room is filled with various live broadcast equipment.

Jiang Yao walked in and turned off her phone, but she still couldn't hide the smile on her face.

"The anchor is back, wives have been waiting for you!"

As she was talking, one could clearly see on the computer's secondary screen that a cat-eared girl in a black dress and white bow tie was making corresponding movements and expressions. It was so cute it made your blood boil!

Jiang Yao also wore sensors of the same style on her hands, feet and neck.

This is Jiang Yao’s profession. She is a homegirl and also a Virtual Uploader.

The concept of virtual anchors has existed as early as seven or eight years ago. In recent years, a large number of practitioners have emerged on major live broadcast platforms. Specifically, real people wear sensors and use optical motion capture systems to capture expressions and movements, and broadcast live with virtual anime images and settings.

Jiang Yao entered this industry two years ago. Her profession is a singer and she is set to be a young lady who is dissatisfied with her family situation and goes into exile.

Surprisingly, her popularity is extremely high!
There are almost 1 people online in the live broadcast room! This is considered to be the most popular among virtual anchors! The barrage is also flying everywhere, but the audience is mainly female fans.

Jiang Yao entered this industry out of her hobby. When she was autistic before, she felt a sense of existence because of the Internet and made many friends who went crazy together. In order to pass on this energy and find something to do at the same time, she told her sister that she wanted to become a virtual anchor.

Of course Jiang Ning agreed readily, bought equipment for her, accompanied her in singing practice, and even helped her write the manuscript for her first live broadcast... although it was not used in the end.

From then on, Jiang Yao started her live streaming career, and her jokes were learned from interactions with countless viewers.

"Okay," Jiang Yao said in the room, clenching her fists in an exaggerated manner, as if to cheer everyone up. "I'll sing one last song for you, and then we'll end the show!"

"What is the anchor doing? Why is he going off the air so early?"

"You only broadcast once every three days, and you left after only three hours (sad)"

"I guess he went offline to play Genshin Impact. The OP is like this."

"I want the boss to put his feet in my mouth (greedy)"

Jiang Yao has been broadcasting for two years, so naturally her tolerance has become very high, and she turns a blind eye to the outrageous remarks made by some viewers.

She placed her slender fingers on the piano, took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and began to dance deftly. Pleasant notes poured out from the keys, and at the same time her soft and tender voice rang out.

Dazzling gifts flew by on the barrage.

Who would have thought that a virtual anchor with 600,000 fans would be willing to be a dog for a man! ?

Jiang Yao thought to herself.

Chen Yuan really doesn't know how lucky he is!
(End of this chapter)