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God-level Streamer-Chapter 31 - The Powerful Chen Zhengxin_1
31: Chapter 31 The Powerful Chen Zhengxin_1
31 -31 The Powerful Chen Zhengxin_1
“So I can call you Brother Bai, right?” Chen Zhengxin gave an embarrassed smile and walked with Bai Zicong towards the entrance of the Guangming Opera House.
“Doesn’t matter to me.” Bai Zicong shrugged his shoulders, appearing quite casual about it.
“By the way, Brother Bai, how come you rushed over so early in the morning?” Originally, Bai Zicong had arranged to meet Chen Zhengxin in the afternoon to practice singing at the Guangming Opera House, but surprisingly, he had changed his mind.
“I have to pick up my little sister from the airport this afternoon,” Bai Zicong said gloomily as he touched his nose.
Mentioning his younger sister, Bai Zicong’s expression was one of utter helplessness.
“Thank goodness I don’t have a sister.” Chen Zhengxin laughed with a sense of schadenfreude.
“Speaking of which, it seems like your fan base has been growing lately!” The two chatted casually as they walked.
Brought up on this, Chen Zhengxin was visibly elated, grinning from ear to ear as he said, “Exactly, I gained two more Golden Protectors yesterday, and the sense of achievement was just awesome!”
“Then congratulations to you,” Bai Zicong said with a nonchalant smile.
In fact, during this period, his own fan base had also increased, and he had acquired several more protectors.
“Actually, we’re doing quite well for ourselves.
Those anchors from big Families and Legions who’ve been around for years might not even achieve what we have.” With good looks and talent, Chen Zhengxin and Bai Zicong had made a place for themselves on the Heaven and Earth live streaming platform.
“There’s nothing to brag about!” Bai Zicong shook his head, giving a deep sigh as he spoke somberly, “Compared with those top-tier streamers, we still have plenty of room for improvement.”
“Can’t help it,” Chen Zhengxin said, spreading his hands, fully aware of what Bai Zicong meant.
While their performance on the Heaven and Earth live streaming platform was decent, they didn’t have any signature songs.
Even though both of them had teams writing songs for fun, none of those songs were really outstanding and far from being hit sensations.
“Yeah, without a signature song, it’s very hard to become famous!” While Bai Zicong didn’t care much about the income from the Heaven and Earth live streaming platform, music was his dream, and he longed for the spotlight.
But good songs were not so easy to come by.
Their teams were not top-tier, so creating a hit song was a considerable challenge.
Both were well aware of this fact.
They continued chatting as they made their way up to the third floor.
When they arrived at the management office door, Chen Zhengxin knocked.
“Eh, did Changlin finish practicing already?” Inside the room, Ye Zhiwen and Zhong Jianping were deep in conversation.
Hearing the knock, Ye Zhiwen stood up and walked over to open the door.
“Ah, President Chen, what brings you here!” Ye Zhiwen was initially stunned to see Chen Zhengxin but then quickly recovered and greeted him respectfully.
“Ye Zhiwen, what are you doing here?” Chen Zhengxin was also baffled, as he remembered the management office staff was a woman, so how did it suddenly become this guy, Ye Zhiwen.
“Chen, President Chen.” Hearing Chen Zhengxin’s voice from outside, Zhong Jianping, who had been sitting, jumped up in fright.
She hurried to the door, looking at Chen Zhengxin with a panicked face, her cheeks flushed with red.
“Give me the keys to the practice room,” Chen Zhengxin said, not paying attention to Zhong Jianping’s complexion.
He waved his hand and gave the order indifferently.
As the general manager, he certainly had the privilege, and entering the practice room obviously didn’t require any form of registration.
“The key, the key is not here.” Zhong Jianping panicked even more upon hearing Chen Zhengxin demand the key.
“What’s going on, is someone in the singing room now?” Chen Zhengxin was slightly taken aback, then his face darkened.
“Yes, there is someone.” Zhong Jianping, not daring to look into Chen Zhengxin’s eyes, answered nervously with her head lowered.
“Didn’t I tell the management office yesterday that no one is to use the singing room today, who gave you the authority to let others in, huh!” Chen Zhengxin slammed his hand against the door, frustrated that these people didn’t treat him as their manager at all!
“I, I thought the guests were only coming in the afternoon!” Zhong Jianping cried in fright; she had never seen Chen Zhengxin so furious and was terrified.
“You, go to finance and settle your wages, you’re not needed at work tomorrow!” Chen Zhengxin huffed coldly and turned to leave.
A mere administrator dared to defy the commands of the general manager himself, it was simply preposterous.
“President Chen, President Chen!” Ye Zhiwen, who overheard Chen Zhengxin’s intention to fire Zhong Jianping, suddenly panicked and hurriedly chased after him, calling out awkwardly, “President Chen, it’s not Zhong Jianping’s fault, I was the one who brought friends over, if you have to deal with someone, deal with me.”
“Get lost!” Chen Zhengxin stopped in his tracks and gave Ye Zhiwen a cold glance.
He wasn’t a fool; how could he not guess the reason Ye Zhiwen showed up at the singing room’s management office.
“President Chen, please give Zhong Jianping another chance.
I’ll go get my friend out right now and have him leave immediately.” Ye Zhiwen pleaded with a smile.
But who was Chen Zhengxin, and how could the decision he made be so easily changed.
Hearing Ye Zhiwen’s plea and feeling that he’d lost face in front of Bai Zicong, Chen Zhengxin immediately roared, “I’ll say it one last time, if you don’t get out of the way, then you can leave the opera house with Zhong Jianping!”
“Brother Ye, please don’t plead on my behalf anymore.” Hearing the argument outside, Zhong Jianping stepped out of the room with tears in her eyes and called out.
“Ah Ping.” Ye Zhiwen turned back and saw Zhong Jianping’s aggrieved appearance, his heart aching immensely.
“It’s okay, Brother Ye, don’t worry about me.
President Chen, it’s all my fault, I didn’t make things clear to Brother Ye.
I’m willing to accept the punishment and I’ll go settle my wages at finance now.” Zhong Jianping bowed to Chen Zhengxin, then turned and walked forlornly toward the stairway.
“No, Ah Ping, don’t go!” Watching her figure, Ye Zhiwen cried out in agony.
Zhong Jianping hesitated for a moment but didn’t turn back.
She forcibly held back her sobs and ran up the stairs quickly to the fifth floor to settle her wages with finance.
“Are you not going to move aside!” Chen Zhengxin didn’t care at all about Zhong Jianping’s departure.
He gave Ye Zhiwen a cold look and with a push of his hand, he brushed him aside and then quickly walked up to the door of the singing room.
Since Ye Zhiwen had closed the door when he came out, it was naturally shut tight now.
Chen Zhengxin pushed at the door and immediately discovered this situation.
He turned sharply to Ye Zhiwen and coldly commanded, “Hurry up and call your friend, tell him to open the door.”
The singing room had excellent soundproofing, and no matter how loud you yelled from outside, even if you screamed your voice away, the people inside wouldn’t be able to hear.
That’s why Chen Zhengxin asked Ye Zhiwen to make the call.