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Tanya opened her eyes and a grey shadow fell into her eyes. After ten more seconds, her eyesight turned clear and she felt a piece of coolness on her wrist. She lowered her head, finding that the blood diamond was on her wrist.

Tanya fell into a trance for a while. She did not recover her mind until she heard the knocking of her room.

The door was opened. A young staff appeared by the door, conveying an order. "Miss Tanya, the boss asks you to go to his conference room."

The boss was still in a meeting. Tanya had to sit there to have a rest and wait. She swiped her phone screen and entered a livestream room.

“I really can’t help but complain, when did our company’s requirements for streamers become this lenient? Even someone with no real talent can open a livestream room?”

“How can you be so naive to sacrifice yourself over a set of virtual data? That’s your choice, but please don’t embarrass our company as a streamer on this platform!”

“This kind of ridiculous streaming style still attracts so many followers? What’s wrong with people these days? Is the trend of being overly compassionate back in vogue?”

“Newbies really are good for nothing!”

On the screen, a young man was screaming in the live stream. He wore a black suit with a sly look on his face. It was a star Streamer of Time Travel Streaming Hub, the meanest criticizer Sina.

A title was rolling in his live stream—Dissing Tanya.

The comments on the bullet screen were rolling times faster. Tanya roughly looked through, finding that most of them were following Sina to satirize her. A few nice comments to her were sunk in the flood of criticism.

Tanya was somewhat frustrated.

Maybe she was really not suitable to be a Streamer.

She could not just regard the characters in the novel world as a series of data.

Although they were just data. They could be upset, could cry, could hurt, and could love. They were living people, not some objects to be erased at will.

"You don't have to care much about their comments." A cold voice turned out near Tanya.

She raised her head, meeting a pair of dark eyes.

It was Tanya's idol, Evan.

Evan wore a black jacket, leaning against the corner of the room and smoking. A dark cap was on his head, covering his light-white hair and his cold eyes. He seemed to be a teenager at 17 or 18 years old.

Tanya was a little shocked and had never expected that she would meet her idol in such an embarrassing situation.

Evan's body also spread out cold aura which forced people dared not to come near.

"I watched your stream’s replay." A mist of smoke came out of Evan's mouth, blurring his cool face. "Although it can't be said to be perfect, you generally have settled your own style."

Hearing his words, Tanya could not help laughing at herself and said, "But most of the visitors can't understand me. They think that an Streamer should not have extra feelings to the characters in the novel world."

Evan glanced at her with no expression. "So, what should an Streamer do? Playing tricks or using tactics? Treating the characters in the virtual world with an arrogant attitude? No one is a fool. He could tell whether you have put your emotions in or not."