NFBE Chapter 61 Black Cat Platform requests support? We've voted!
Chapter 61 Black Cat Platform requests support? We've voted!
With Xue Yanbin gone, the oppressive atmosphere in the room finally eased considerably.
Look at He Fan's calm and composed demeanor.
For a moment, no one could tell whether she was angry or not.
With a clear direction, those who came with a purpose began to steer the conversation toward more serious matters.
At this moment, a girl who had been quietly watching the commotion without saying much stood up.
He raised his glass with both hands and said to He Fan, "Sister Fan, I'd like to toast you."
He Fan unconsciously raised an eyebrow, a hint of curiosity in his eyes.
He Fan had noticed her long ago, because besides He Fan, she was the only girl in the room.
She sat next to Zhang Teng and looked to be considerably older than He Fan.
The girl's fingers were clenched so tightly they turned white.
But he continued, "I am Luo Bing, the founder of Black Cat Live."
Black cat? As a young person, He Fan certainly knew.
It was once a glorious platform, with major game streamers vying to sign with it, and it was poised to become the top e-sports live streaming platform.
However, live streaming platforms have sprung up one after another in recent years.
As the saying goes, "the strong survive, the weak perish," some platforms rise to prominence while others are eliminated.
Black Cat Live was one of those that disappeared in this torrent.
Upon hearing the name "black cat," An Kang felt a tremor in his heart.
This was his favorite live streaming platform when he was a child, but unfortunately it has almost disappeared in the last two years.
Luo Bing continued, "I want to ask Sister Fan for help."
“I still don’t want to give up on Black Cat. For so many years, I’ve devoted my heart and soul to this platform.”
Her eyes were red, but her voice was unusually firm: "I only lost to capital, but I am not reconciled."
He Fan listened expressionlessly.
But inside, I was already getting goosebumps.
The system was also screaming in her mind: Host, she really is! I'm going to cry my eyes out!
Luo Bing even took out her business plan from her bag, placed it on the dining table, and turned it to face He Fan.
Seeing that He Fan hadn't brought the plan, Luo Bing prepared to dictate it!
She came here with the thought of making a final push.
Over the years, she has been trying to find a way to bring the black cat back to life.
But no matter how much she tried to maneuver, she couldn't overcome the capital behind those big platforms.
With capital backing, the platform can remain standing even if it incurs losses.
However, even after exhausting all her savings from previous years, she couldn't withstand the encirclement and suppression by those platforms.
He Fan held out his hand, indicating that she didn't need to say anything more.
Seeing He Fan's attitude, Luo Bing felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over her.
Tears welled up in her eyes, but she still managed to keep smiling.
He downed the glass of wine in his hand without a second thought.
Yes, it's normal that they're unwilling to spend money; this is a very difficult battle to turn things around.
What makes her think that others would risk offending the capital behind those big platforms just because of her feelings for Black Cat, in order to support her small platform that might not even generate revenue?
Luo Bing thought to herself.
"Add me on WeChat, and I'll have my assistant send you the contract later."
These words echoed in Luo Bing's heart like a raging storm, repeating themselves over and over again.
She suddenly raised her head, looking at He Fan in disbelief, trying to confirm with her.
He Fan's face didn't show any extra expression; he simply looked back at Luo Bing's eyes intently.
Seeing that Luo Bing still didn't move, He Fan smiled: "What's wrong?"
After asking the question, he suddenly remembered, "Oh, I haven't had my drink yet."
After saying that, He Fan also picked up his wine glass and gently swirled it in Luo Bing's direction.
Drink it all in one gulp.
With a smile, he said to Luo Bing, "It's a pleasure working with you!"
Luo Bing could no longer control her emotions.
Tears streamed down her cheeks in large drops, like beads from a broken string.
She nodded repeatedly, laughing and crying at the same time, and said to He Fan, "Okay, Sister Fan, I'll add it right away, I'll add it right away."
Zhang Teng breathed a sigh of relief; Luo Bing was someone he had brought with him.
In the years before, when he needed help the most, Luo Bing helped him through it without hesitation.
Now that Luo Bing is in trouble, he will certainly do his best to help her.
Unfortunately, his strength was still insufficient to help her shake the tree.
So he set his sights on He Fan, who was being talked about like a god in the group.
With Zhao Bo's permission, he brought Luo Bing to this gathering.
Now that everything has settled, he made the right decision to bring Luo Bing along.
Zhang Teng was also very excited: "Sister Fan, I'd like to toast you too."
The atmosphere gradually warmed up.
Since everyone was around the same age, the atmosphere quickly became lively again.
In the end, Xue Yanbin and his companion never returned.
With no one in the way, He Fan happily enjoyed a full meal.
Everyone was genuinely, or perhaps not, in a state of drunkenness.
They were talking in twos and threes, but if you listened carefully, you could tell that everyone had more cunning than a sieve.
He Fan was also constantly being toasted.
But after she started eating, An Kang rushed over to help her avoid drinking too much. He Fan saw that he was one of his own and didn't stand on ceremony with him.
By the end of the drinking session, Ankang was so drunk that he could barely distinguish up from down from left from right.
Yet he remained steadfast on the front lines, refusing to let He Fan touch a single drop of alcohol.
The dinner party finally came to an end, leaving everyone wanting more.
Zhao Bo suggested that everyone go clubbing together.
An Kang vomited violently and clung to He Fan's clothes, refusing to let go.
Looking at the skirt that had been torn and deformed at the waist, He Fan ruthlessly pulled the clothes out from between An Kang's fingers.
Once in the car, Wu You stepped on the gas and drove off with He Fan as if they were escaping.
The purpose of attending today's gathering has been achieved.
He Fan had absolutely no interest in going clubbing with that bunch of drunks.
inside the car.
Wu asked worriedly, "Sister Fan, are you drunk?"
He Fan waved his hand: "I can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk."
Wu You didn't believe it, but seeing that Sister Fan didn't seem to be in any danger, he assumed that the drunken guy who was vomiting earlier had saved her from it, and inwardly gave An Kang a thumbs up.
The two arrived home safely.
He Fan took a relaxing shower and snuggled in bed to call Bai Sicheng.
Let's schedule a time to submit the applications for the projects I'm supposed to take today.
The contract matter should still be left to our dear No. 2 Little Cabbage.
As for Ji Anran...
Ever since He Fan left Yingdao, Ji Anran has been spending all her time at Ayana Restaurant.
In order not to disappoint Sister Fan, she studies every day how to take the restaurant to the next level.
He recalled what He Fan had said when he gave him the restaurant.
"I believe in you; I can only make money if I give it to you!"
"Don't put too much pressure on yourself, just keep doing the live streams if you want to..."
Sigh, Sister Fan is so good to him, and she even comforted herself to not feel pressured.
I must work hard and do my job well...
Suddenly, as if she had just thought of something, Ji Anran sat up from the small couch in her office.
No, Sister Fan, could it be...?
That's right! How come I didn't think of that?
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