S Contract

"No problem." Jiang Siming was straightforward, admitting openly.

He already had the idea of live streaming, so since someone extended an olive branch, he naturally didn't mind.

"Okay, I'll give them your number. If you're free later, you can discuss on the phone, right, Brother Ming? Don't worry, I'll keep an eye on them for you."

Dumb Little Sister had the air of standing by her man, making the Douyu executives watching the livestream turn black-faced.

"Please, you're part of our platform, shouldn't you consider our interests?"

After Jiang Siming agreed, he quickly received a call from the other party.

They agreed to meet tomorrow noon in Shanghai.

In preparation for tomorrow's meeting, Jiang Siming could only accompany the two girls in a couple of rounds before logging off to rest.

The two girls understood well and ended the broadcast together.