Chapter 188: Talent Show
Compared to the other hosts, the one walking towards Noah clearly paled in comparison.
She was a young girl in her twenties, and was wearing a white dress. Her chest was completely flat, and her figure was slim with no curves. Other than being somewhat pale, she had no outstanding features.
MWhen men wouldn't think of anything when they saw this type of woman, they wouldn't think of anything.
TAnd the female anchorstreamers who approached the other wealthy men were different. They were all dressed coolly and had hot and sexy figures. From head to toe T, they exuded a seductive aura from head to toe. When they arrived in front of the wealthy men, they actively hooked their arms around their necks and sat affectionately on their laps.
"Hey handsome, you're so strong."
"LAfter the annual live event, let's go shopping together after this!"
"Hey mister, don't forget to send me gifts tomorrow."
"The couple's room is already set up!"
The anchorstreamers said all thatkept saying, causing the wealthy men to feel flushed.
"Alright, baby, I'll listen todo what you say!"
"It’s jJust ten sports cars, it’s no big deal!"
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On the other hand, Noah's female anchorstreamer approached him and obediently sat beside him. Her face was full of shyness and fear. She didn't speak and looked at Noah nervously and awkwardly.
"Ladies and gentlemen, each of you will havehas a female anchorstreamer, and they are all the best in talent and skill on our platform!"
The Facebook Live BOOS CEO on stage smiled and said, "You can do whatever you want!"
This statement was very direct. A and anyone who wasn't foolish understood its meaning.
This annual live event was clearly prepared something for the wealthy. Once everyone assembled, they would be assigned a female anchorstreamer, and they could do whatever they wanted!
"Now, it's time for the performance. I hope you all the wealthy bosses have a great time and enjoy the show!" The Facebook Live CEO BOOS stepped down, and more than ten sexy anchorstreamers went up on stage to dance.
Their sexy bodies and the thrilling music caused screams from the audience.
"Kid, although you're poor, you donated one million to our platform. OSo our boss specially prepared a female anchorstreamer for you, to prevent you from saying our platform is stingy." Hazel, the administrator of the live stream, glanced at the anchorstreamer next to Noah.
"Her name is Natalie. She’s probably can be considered the least ambitious anchorstreamer on our platform. She doesn't look great, doesn't have a great figure, and doesn't know how to entertain the wealthy. She even refuses to dance a hot dance. But today, we'll let it slide for you, you poor guy."
"I came to Facebook Live as an intern. I'll just sing a song, and I can't agree to any other requests." The girl named Natalie bit her thin lip, her eyes filled with determination.
"Huh, an intern? Your school sold you to our live streaming platform. The contract has already been signed. If you don't earn six thousand more, you won't be able to leave our platform." Hazel rolled her eyes.
"You still have two months. If you can't earn that six thousand, you won't even get your college degree!"
Noah's eyes flickered as he glanced at Natalie. "You're still in college?"
"Yes."
Natalie nodded, lowered her head, and fidgeted with the hem of her clothes, her expression nervous. "I'm a senior student studying at Oceanbridge City University of Finance and Economics."
"Noah curiously asked, "'How did you end up interning in a place like this?"' It was his the first time he had seen seeing a college student come to interning as a news anchorstreamer.
And isn't Oceanbridge City Financial University was a prestigious undergraduate university. Were? Are they really training news anchorstreamers there?
"'MBecause my family is not well-off. During my four years in college, I owed the school a tuition fee of forty thousand dollars. Then, at the campus job fair, Facebook Live helped me cover thEis fee, and that's how I got placed here for my internship," ' Natalie explained.
"'I signed a contract with the platform to work and earn money to repay the tuition. I can only obtain my graduation certificate Only when the tuition is fully repaid can I obtain my graduation certificate,"' she continued.
"'Forty thousand? But the live streaming administrator just mentioned that you owe the platform sixty thousand,"' said Noah asked again.
"'The additional twenty thousand is the interest. Originally, the interest was supposed to be forty thousand., and I’ have already paid back twenty thousand after live streaming for half a year."'
"'Oh, I see, "' Noah said.
Noah felt slightly speechless., "'Your university seems really unfair. They actually allowed a live streaming platform to enter the campus job fair. There must be some private dealings between the school and the platform."'
"'TIndeed, that's for sure. But what can students like us do? If our families don't have money, we can onlyhave to accept it. The school is holding oOur graduation certificates are still held by the school, so we have to obediently come here for internships. Several of my peers are also college students too, "' Natalie replied helplessly.
THaving this conversation with Noah seemed to ease Natalie's tension.
This young man seemed different from those wealthy individuals who only knew about indulging in wine and women.
"'Hey, you two seem to be having a great chat!"' sneered Hazel. "'By the way, poor guy, your ID is Othe owner of the Rolls-Royce. It looks like you're a fan of the owner of Rolls-Royce, huh? This Natalie is also a fan of the owner of the Rolls-Royce too!"'
"'Are you a fan of the owner of the Rolls-Royce too?"' Natalie turned to Noah, her eyes brightened slightly. She was quite fond of the owner of the Rolls-Royce, especially after listening to the song 'Wedding in Dreams,' which made her feel like she was marrying her own Prince Charming.
"'No, I'm not,"' Noah shook his head. "'I am the owner of the Rolls-Royce. How could I be a fan of myself?"'
"'Uh..." Both' Natalie and the live streaming administrator Hazel were both stunned.
"'Alright then,"' Natalie withdrew her gaze and stopped saying more. She had just started to develop some good feelings towardslike Noah, but she wasthey instantly disappeared unimpressed because this young man seemed to have a tendency to brag.
If he really was the owner of Rolls-Royce, why would he beshe, the poorest-performing, flat-chested streamer, be serving himserved by her, the poorest-performing, flat-chested news anchor?
Surely, the one serving him would be the platform's most beautiful and attractive news anchorstreamer!
"'Haha, kid, can you stop bragging?"' Hazel, who was standing beside them, burst into laughter, holding her stomach."
"If you're the owner of thea Rolls-Royce, why didn't you drive it here? Instead, you're driving a cheap van worth just a hundred thousand yuan.?"
Noah shook his head, too lazy to argue. The administrator of the live stream room didn't know the value of his car, and he couldn't do anything about it.
At this moment, thea dancers on the stage had already finished.
"Now, it's time for the talent show. We have received a request from Han Solo to come on stage and showcase his talent," the Facebook Live boss CEO loudly announced went after going up on stage again. and loudly announced,
"Han SoloA, as many of you may know, Han Solo is the a big spender on our live platform. Let's give him a warm welcome as he shows us his talent!"
Applause erupted below, especially from the female broadcasterstreamers, whose eyes lit up as she they screamed,
"Han Solo, I love you!"
"Han Solo, quickly, let me seeshow us your talent!"
Han Solo smiled and went onto the stage, taking a seat with a microphone in front of him. Immediately, someone handed him a guitar.
His previously worn golden shirt and Rolex Submariner had disappeared.
Now, he was wearing a cheap T-shirt, boxer shorts, and canvas shoes, and lookeding like an ordinary person.
"Everyone, please be quiet," he said into the microphone.
The lights dimmed, and the whole venue immediately fell silent, except for a single beam of blue light shining on Han Solo, creating a mysterious and hazy atmosphere.
Everyone held their breath, afraid to disturb Han Solo's performance.
Noah also looked over, curious about the talent of this wealthy second generation man.
Han Solo placed his fingers on the guitar strings and began to play.
Melodious guitar sounds filled the room.
"That’sis is... 'Wedding in Dreams'!"
"'Wedding in Dreams'!"
EHearing this piece, everyone's faces turned pale when they heard it.
"The owner of the Rolls-Royce is playing 'Wedding in Dreams'!"
"All the guitar sounds are exactly the same!"
Everyone was stunned.
"Han SoloC, could he Han Solo really be the owner of the Rolls-Royce?"
Their gazes turned to the stage.
At this moment, Han Solo, who was dressed in a T-shirt and boxer shorts, was completely enveloped in blue light, creating a mysterious and hazy appearance. He looked exactly like the owner of the Rolls-Royce in the online videos!
