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But there was no despair in my eyes—only an ocean of burning hatred. The "Hectoris Media" I had just signed away was a hollow shell from the very day it was registered. Furthermore, every single supplier agreement I held stipulated that the contracts were only valid if I personally hosted the live streams. What Amber had just extorted from me was a worthless phantom company and a stack of dead paper. … On the day of the brand gala, the backstage dressing room was buzzing. Amber and Darwin leaned into each other, adjusting their formal wear in front of the mirror.

i stump out the room heading for mine. "Alexa! "he calls grabbing my arm again for the third time this night. "Don't touch me! "i scream and slap his hands off mine. "Listen to me... " "No you listen! "i hold up a hand to his face. "i don't ever want to see you again. I don't ever want to hear your voice again, and i don't ever want you butting into my shit again! "I'm breathing hard "the best thing you could do right now, is carry your dusty ass and go home to your sluty gold digging girlfriend !"

“There is a steamer called Brother Trumpet now. He is very good at selling goods! There is also Lero Life, which was also good. Every live broadcast they did has at least a few 100 million transactions!” As he spoke, Michelle turned his phone. Coincidentally, today was Brother Trumpet’s live broadcast video. I took the phone and looked at it for a while. I was overjoyed. “We can give it a try. Contact them immediately.” “Alright. Miss Water!” A large group company like Walter Group did not have to worry about sales! Such a large brand was usually unwilling to find a streamer to sell goods. However, it might good way to keep up with the development of society.