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Hence, it was going to be a two-part stream. London’s concept was simple. The first part was to move it to the general streaming platform that the company would market heavily. For about an hour there, London would talk about her sponsor and even test some toys on the stream without going past her soft porn limits. Anything excessively inappropriate would be continued on the second part of her live stream using a private link that she would drop for her audience.

She froze for a second, then stood and walked inside. Logan whined pitifully, "The traction for my live stream is too low. The company's making me pay a penalty for breaching the contract." Brielle soothed him gently. "How much do you need? I'll transfer it to your account tomorrow." But Logan shook his head. "Streaming is my dream, Bree. I don't want to rely on you. I only have one request. I heard that product review streams are all the hype these days. I'd like Trev to review the taste of different rat poison on my stream."

“No, I don’t do stupid things like that.” Also, even if she wanted to do so, she did not have to discuss it with him. She could afford it easily. Charmine hugged his waist and said, “Do you know live streaming is a big thing now?” “Hmm?” Anthony looked at her. “You want to go live?” “Yes.” Charmine smiled at him. “And I need you to help me.” Anthony thought for a while and seemed to have figured out what she wanted to do. He nodded and said, his tone affectionate, “You may do anything to me during the live stream.”

When the lab's findings hit the livestream, the chat detonated. [The video is fake! Wendy was lying!] [So the wound on her belly is fake too! She was never pregnant!] [We got played. Wendy, you horrible woman!] [I was just cursing at May… I was cursing at a dead woman…] There was no blood left in Wendy's face. She watched the chat she had whipped into a frenzy turn on her one comment at a time. Her lips were shaking. "That isn't… That isn't what happened." She turned to Tristan.

The cameras lit up, and as we talked, I could feel the energy buzzing through the comments. An hour later, Rona walked in with wide eyes. "Miss Ryder, you won’t believe this. The livestream has over ten million views and comments already." My jaw dropped. "Ten million?" "Yes!" Rona exclaimed. Vera, who had been standing by, clapped her hands together. "Now that’s the kind of view and comments I like to see!" We all laughed. Eric, glued to his tab, looked up with a grin. "Miss Ryder, the orders are insane. Millions. People are supporting you everywhere online."

Lana took Kristel’s phone and filmed her, and the IT department followed suit; they now focused their cameras in Kristel’s direction. Soon, Kristel’s face appeared on several LED screens across the state, playing the L&M and Hudson Enterprises live streaming. “Hey, everyone! This is your humble designer. Welcome to Aphrodite Couture! Do you dream of a royal wedding? How about a simple backyard ceremony? Well, I got your back! This is your humble designer, Kristel Pearson.” “That’s right! Moirae at your service!” Kristel added as she walked out to the door. Lana and the IT’s who covered the live stream and everyone present from Hudsons and L&M followed her to her studio.

I shut off the live stream and watched the two mermen, worth ten million dollars in total, sleeping in the tank via the monitor. I'd spent ten million dollars on this whole online circus. Well, if I was going to make a scene, I might as well go big.

"Med school was a waste on him—he can't even match a vet." As the insults scrolled by like wildfire, I didn't even flinch. I let out a soft chuckle and addressed the camera casually, "Thanks for your attention and support, everyone. Don't forget to like, follow, and tip if you want. Feel free to upgrade to a premium membership." A young doctor suddenly charged at me, knocking my phone to the floor. "Are you out of your mind? Your ex-wife's life is on the line in isolation, and you're live-streaming for tips?"

The rocket ship for fame and promotions is here, and Producer San Da Hee, will never missed it. “WE’RE GOING LIVE PEOPLE!!..We’re going LIVE!!!..”. (Producer San Da Hee)

Their faces were filled with curiosity, disgust, and excitement. Countless phones and cameras were pointed at me. They livestreamed everything, 24 hours a day.