Once the livestream began, the moderator first introduced the two guests. Jiang Han had never done this sort of thing before, but after watching Xuan Bao do it so many times, she was no longer a rookie on the road—at the very least, she was Takumi Fujiwara.
After breezing through the opening remarks, Jiang Han immediately began reading the advertisement:
"Tank Cannon No. 7, a Little Witch toy specially designed by Eileen at the invitation of Alice Dream Garden Toy Company. With extraordinary yield, a single shot can blast your opponent to pieces. It also comes equipped with a fire-control system most suitable for Little Witches to pick up, along with a special color scheme—pink kitty-bunny—to cultivate excellent taste in your child. Believe in Alice Dream Garden: the dream of adult Witches and the garden of Little Witches."
After entering the commentary industry, the first thing that had especially stunned Jiang Han was that every advertising slogan really was customized for each individual channel.
Perhaps because Witches truly worked with such terrifying efficiency, many companies had no choice but to create a great many useless jobs to pad out their Witches' workloads, lest they fail to meet the weekly minimum hours. After all, every Witch in this world possessed the combat power to [demand her own unpaid wages]... so they had to guarantee the other party a minimum workload, allowing them to [avoid withholding wages] and thus avoid [being strung up by an enraged Witch who hadn't worked enough].
After introducing the advertised product, Jiang Han turned to the two guests beside her with a sweet smile.
"Hello, seniors."
Although Jiang Han was already quite familiar with both Dorothy Jordan and Lin Zhaojun, she still had to obediently call them seniors in the workplace. That sort of relationship could not