But the viewers being taken along for the ride were nowhere near as calm.
[Holy shit, what are you doing, you big dumbass!]
[Did your boss dig up your ancestors' graves?!]
[You'll be back soon? I'm scared you'll be reincarnated soon ~(＞_＜)~]
[Go deal with your boss yourself, but put the camera back!!!]
[Please stop shaking it, I'm seriously going to puke.]
The next second, all six livestreams switched to the same feed.
Director Ye's exquisite, gleaming white teeth appeared before the viewers:
"Hello~"
"Greetings, my dear friends I've never met~"
"I'm your girlfriend... oh, no, I'm your old friend, the gorgeous Ye Yuan~ Hehe!"
Her deliberately affected tone sounded exactly like an old witch in a fairy tale who was about to kill the male lead and then rape the female lead.
The frightened viewers flooded the chat with messages to ward her off:
[Begone! Begone! Begone!]
[Don't come any closerrrrrr!]
[Demons and monsters, go away! Demons and monsters, go away!]
[Please, God of Wealth, manifest right now! Manifest right now!]
Director Ye didn't care and got on with business:
"Do you want to know how our guests get along when there are no cameras around?"
"Best Actor Li, who looks splendid on the outside but is rotten within in private, and Mr. Fang, who appears to have achieved some success in his career but owes more debt than anyone else."
"Our young Mr. Zhuang, who looks gentle and kind but has more tricks up his sleeve than a pineapple has eyes, and Mr. Gu, who looks like he has working arms and legs but, in fact, has nothing else going for him."
"Mr. Huo, who seems to neither compete nor fight for anything yet has eyes full of desire, and Mr. Xu, whose game we haven't figured out