My American magical life
Chapter 179 - 179 69 He viciously zoomed in on a specific area of the live broadcast room

179: Chapter 69 He viciously zoomed in on a specific area of the live broadcast room.

179: Chapter 69 He viciously zoomed in on a specific area of the live broadcast room.

The tea situation in the living room was grandiose, but Cheng Daqi had no time to care about it anymore.

Cheng “Xiao Cao, after the live broadcast starts, release the Dou+ in batches, ten thousand every ten minutes, got it?”

For this live broadcast that would transform all his fans’ impressions, Cheng Daqi had charged up a hundred thousand.

His account was already under Shanhaiguan Media, so of course, the money was funded by the company.

Cao “Got it, CEO Cheng!”

Cao Yueyue woke up at five in the morning, just waiting for Cheng Daqi’s message.

Spending so much money wasn’t because Cheng Daqi was overly generous.

Due to the time difference, it was already six in the evening in America, but still morning in Hua Country.

Without buying popularity, there might be very few viewers in the live room at this time of the day.

Generally, streamers buy Dou+ to increase traffic, mostly to sell products.

Cheng Daqi was different, he wasn’t planning to make money through live streaming.

What he needed now was topicality, he wanted to use this broadcast to give his fans a “little” shock.

To lay a good foundation for the later purification of his fanbase.

Secondly, his Shanhaiguan Media had already begun recruiting minor internet celebrities, and the future of Shanhaiguan Media was bound to grow larger.

Cheng Daqi had personally witnessed the future dividends of the short-video field, starting from now, to grow his own account was also to promote other online celebrities of the company in the future.

The most important thing was, he needed to test whether the change in identity would affect the domestic fans’ perception of him.

The story of a Chinese young man’s counterattack in America sounded interesting, and the traffic for the work was also quite good.

But what effect a Germanic young man’s counterattack story in America would have, Cheng Daqi still had no idea.

What is gained is sometimes lost, the system’s identity recognition gave Cheng Daqi the qualification to fully integrate into the American interest circles, but it also made him lose a lot.

Cheng Daqi wasn’t sure whether his choice was right or wrong, but he’d already made his move without regret.

—————–

Elder Li finished the last stuffed eggplant with meat and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Since Cheng Daqi entered the kitchen, he hadn’t said a word but leaned on the wall playing with his phone, which put a lot of pressure on Elder Li.

It made him feel like he had returned to his early twenties when he first came to America to work under the table.

Back then the restaurant where he worked had an owner who was even stingier than Zhou Bapi, and he liked to quietly stand behind him supervising his work.

“CEO Cheng, I don’t understand young people’s parties, do you think these dishes are alright?”

Stuffed beef in eggplant, braised lion’s head meatballs, shrimp and egg custard, crispy oysters, finishing with a pan-seared steak that Americans are more receptive to.

There were only five meat dishes, but Elder Li was already exhausted.

Stir-fried tomatoes and eggs, cucumber rolls with hot oil, cold shredded three-delights salad, cold tossed onions, and a vegetable salad that nobody would hate.

The cold dishes were ready too.

Elder Li had also specially cut the fruits and arranged a simple fruit platter, which was already served.

Cheng Daqi, of course, knew Elder Li had put his heart into it, this middle-aged mediator brother was truly a chef by trade.

Ten dishes in two hours, he even mixed pork and beef together to make lion’s head meatballs.

That was fierce, truly skilled.

“Elder Li, I’m scared to think what I would do if you hadn’t saved the day today.”

Poor Elder Li had not only provided the house and the kitchenware but also worked for free, preparing a whole table of dishes.

What a person he was.

Cheng Daqi sighed for the genuine human kindness that still existed in the world.

“CEO Cheng, ah, cooking is all the skill I have left, aside from that, I’m good for nothing else.

Whenever you need me in the future, just call, and you don’t even need to prepare the ingredients; just tell me what you want to eat, and I’ll pick the best for you.”

Elder Li, ah Elder Li, a man burdened with life is like the indestructible goosegrass.

Cheng Daqi plucked him, exploited him, and he responded with laughter and forgiveness, even hoping that Cheng Daqi would continue to exploit him.

“We’re all family, Elder Li, there will definitely be times when I’ll trouble you in the future, but not for cooking, rather our business,” said Cheng Daqi, patting Elder Li on the shoulder.

Li Haiping’s eyes grew teary, as if pearls were about to fall.

Adrift through half a life, having never met a true leader, but now…

No, that’s not right, he had finally found a strong backer, and received a quasi-promise, and for Li Haiping, that was more than enough, very much so.

“CEO Cheng, I’ll carry the dishes over; I won’t join in the eating, I came here today just to cook for you.”

The middle-aged man smiled naturally; he didn’t feel there was anything wrong with shifting his role from guest to chef.

“Elder Li, we’re all family, listen to me, today you are also my honored guest!”

Cheng Daqi waved his hand decisively, rejecting Elder Li’s suggestion.

He liked setting people up, and many times his actions might not be considered ethical, a harsh reality forced upon him.

But for a friend, Cheng Daqi always treated them sincerely.

When Li Haiping heard Cheng Daqi’s words, his eyes widened in surprise, then he smiled and answered.

“Alright, I’ll do as you say.”

—————–

In Hua Country, some street in the old city area of Egret Island.

Staggering out of the Internet cafe, Zhang Weiqi had just gamed all night, his body felt limp and sore.

Raising the big bucket of iced tea high above, after the tea inside had streamed out, he shook it vigorously a couple of times.

Tossing the empty bottle aside, Zhang Weiqi stuck one hand in his pocket, with the other he opened the TikHok app.

‘Now it’s, ‘look at the legs’ time!’

He was about to head home to sleep, but how could he not look at the wonderful world before sleeping?

It was the ultimate spa for the soul.

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