That Counts as Decoration, Right?

"I have no choice either. How come you’re only wearing a mask and not afraid of being recognized?" Xiaozhu was shocked when he saw that Jiang Siming was only wearing a mask.

Jiang Siming shrugged and said, "I can’t help it. My fame is too small, so people don’t recognize me, and I don’t need to disguise myself."

"Nonsense! So many people watch your livestreams. How could they not recognize you? You must not have shown your face much in your streams, so not many people know what you look like."

Xiaozhu was smart and guessed it right away.

"I’m not here to chat with you. Pay up! Two loads of frozen fish, a total of 150 yuan." Jiang Siming reached out to Xiaozhu.

Jiang Siming had a mischievous smile on his face, and the production crew secretly laughed.

These two boxes were clearly only worth 50 yuan, yet this guy was asking for an outrageous price.

But the production team wouldn’t expose him—this was the highlight!