Strongest Deceptive System

Shang Liang understood in his heart that although the profession of the online anchorwoman was brilliant and beautiful, to outsiders, it was nothing more than sitting in front of a screen and acting cute, singing and acting coquettishly. Just by acting coquettishly, he would immediately earn more than a hundred thousand or even a million. However, outsiders could only see the glory side of the internet's anchorwoman, they did not know that these internet anchorwoman would have to dress themselves up everyday to ensure that they were in their best condition before going to the mirror.    

    

In addition, we also need to study and learn about the latest online segments from time to time, so as to be able to interact with our fans. A anchorwoman who was always in an awkward situation, no matter how beautiful she was, without high quality content output, would not be able to enter the streamer industry.    

    

Moreover, the competition in the online anchorwoman industry was very big, and the amount of money earned was only for a few years. After puberty, they stepped out of the camera and were no different from ordinary women.    

    

Most of the time, the network anchorwoman s were controlled by the team behind the scenes. In order to maintain the continuity of the mental state of the online anchorwoman, the team behind the scenes would usually interfere with the private life of the online anchorwoman. They would impose such restrictions on time and activities other than working.    

    

Therefore, Shang Liang disapproved of the words that many netizens were spouting out on the internet.    

    

Of course, it was also true that the network anchorwoman had a high income.    

    

Shang Liang held the glass in his hand, took a light sip, and watched the internet anchorwoman dancing enthusiastically on the dance floor. These online anchorwoman were originally industry elites, so singing and dancing were naturally not a problem. Very quickly, they brought the other men and women to the dance floor.    

    

Very soon, someone recognized that it was better to dance than to have them take pictures and sign their names.    

    

After asking for the autograph, the spectators were still unwilling to leave. They reluctantly surrounded the anchorwoman s that were better off dancing on the internet.    

    

Shang Liang enjoyed this bustling time quite a lot.    

    

At this time, Feng Mochou walked up to Shang Liang, extended her slender hand, and said with a smile: "Mr. Shang, give me a slap, let us dance for a bit!"    

    

"Sigh, if you want to jump, then jump with me. Am I right, Mr. Shang?" I might as well dance over and watch, preparing to fight with Feng Mochou.    

    

"Oh, you're all here!" Ye Xiaomei appeared, with an anxious look on her face, she said: "Did you see that my husband is not at home?"    

    

"No, what's wrong?" Feng Mochou shook her head.    

    

"Hubby was with you when he wasn't home!" Ye Xiaomei said.    

    

"It was, but a man suddenly came and took my husband away from home. I'm a bit worried because I can't even see him." Ye Xiaomei frowned.    

    

"Who is that man?" Shang Liang's expression changed as he asked: "Fans?"    

    

"I don't think so." Ye Xiaomei shook her head, and said: "I heard that before I had a husband when he was not home, there was a husband. From the looks of it, that man and his husband were not at home, and I think there's a 80 to 90% chance that man was not."    

    

Shang Liang curled his lips: "You suspect that the man is the ex-husband of your husband who isn't home?"    

    

Ye Xiaomei nodded. "Yes."    

    

"If that's the case, then that's terrible!" Feng Mochou said, "I heard my husband not at home before, her ex-husband was a very fierce man, if I don't bring him away, will I rape her?"    

    

"Then let's hurry up and save our husband!" I might as well dance and suggest it.    

    

"I will not allow any harm to befall my anchorwoman!" Shang Liang stood up and said: "Let's go, let's find your husband and not be home!"    

    

Thus, Shang Liang and a few other online anchorwoman went off to search for their husband.    

    

In the end, Shang Liang saw his husband, who was not at home, arguing with a man about something on the street opposite the bar's entrance.    

    

Shang Liang then walked over.    

    

"Smelly bitch, your elder worked hard yet you came to a bar to wander around!" the man reprimanded, pointing out his husband's absence.    

    

The husband didn't stay home and coldly said, "Gao Qiang, please pay attention to your words. We were divorced a long time ago, so it's none of your business what I'm doing now. "Also, I'm not a windwalker at the bar!"    

    

"So what if I'm divorced!" Gao Qiang said angrily, "You owe me!"    

    

"All in all, you just want money!" Her husband was not home, so he took out a bank card from his LV Sachet Bag and threw it at Gao Qiang, saying with a look of disdain, "There's 100,000 yuan here, just treat it as my pity for you, the money for your rescue!"    

    

"Is there really a hundred thousand dollars in this bank card?" Gao Qiang said in disbelief.    

    

"If you don't believe me, you can go to the bank now and collect the money." Her husband was not at home as he said in a deep voice.    

    

"Hmph, you're still trying to be funny in the broadcast room. I wonder how much money you've earned! Yet, you're only giving me a measly one hundred thousand yuan, aren't you being too stingy! " Gao Qiang grumbled in dissatisfaction.    

    

"Since you don't want this hundred thousand yuan, then just give it to me." At this time, Shang Liang walked over, snatched the bank card from Gao Qiang's hands, and coldly said: "Hubby is not at home, neither stealing nor robbing. "Also, your husband doesn't owe you anything when he isn't home. You won't get lucky with this one hundred thousand yuan!"    

    

Gao Qiang could not help but be startled, he extended his hand and pointed at Shang Liang, and said furiously: "Who the f * ck are you, meddling in other people's business, do you have the right to speak here?"    

    

Her husband was not at home as he replied, "He's the boss of our new APP, Mr. Shang Liang!"    

    

"Hmph, boss?" Gao Qiang snorted coldly and said disdainfully, "I think she's my lover! "You only made a bid of a hundred thousand, you must have slept with this brat a lot!"    

    

"You!" Her husband was so infuriated by Gao Qiang's obscenities that he couldn't speak a word.    

    

Gao Qiang grunted and said arrogantly, "Since you're so rich, I might as well just leave it at that. If you don't give me five hundred thousand dollars today, I'll post our past troubles online and ruin your reputation! Aren't you a celebrity now? What do celebrities value the most? Of course it's reputation! If you spend money on a good reputation, you won't be at a disadvantage! "    

    

"Gao Qiang, you're simply shameless!" Her husband was almost crying with anger when he wasn't home.    

    

"Kid, listen carefully. Don't even think about taking a single cent from me, even if it's 500,000 yuan." Shang Liang waved the bank card in his hand, and snorted: "If you have the guts, then go and spread rumors online. I will let you understand in a few minutes what it means to have nowhere to go!"    

    

Seeing how powerful Shang Liang was, Gao Qiang felt guilty, so he pretended to be imposing: "Humph, brat, don't be arrogant, let's wait and see!"    

    

After saying that, Gao Qiang flicked his sleeves and left.    

    

Seeing that his husband was not crying at home, Shang Liang took out a tissue and passed it over.