Her left hand felt somewhat dislocated from being hit by the stool a few times.
Zhao Yan grabbed her left hand with her right and pulled hard.
With a *crack*, her arm felt much better.
Hardcore bone setting.
After resting for a night, Zhao Yan felt her hand was better and went to buy some liniment to rub on it.
"Sister Zhao, what happened to your hand?" Wu Jiaxin took her liniment and helped Zhao Yan rub her arm.
"Nothing, I just bumped it," Zhao Yan said softly.
After applying the liniment, Wu Jiaxin handed her phone over.
"Sister Zhao, take a look."
Zhao Yan took the phone. Jiang Linmin had sent many private messages, talking about how her mother-in-law had targeted her the previous night.
She had sustained many injuries from being thrown around, claiming these were all inflicted by her mother-in-law.
"Sister Zhao, should we reply to her?" Wu Jiaxin asked Zhao Yan.
Zhao Yan waved her hand, "No need to reply. This matter ends here."
After some thought, Zhao Yan decided to buy a computer desk and a wardrobe, and also get a plaque. She hadn't put one up before because she was poor.
Now that she had over thirty thousand yuan, it was time to get one.
As for renovations, this amount of money was still not enough.
When she earned more money, she could get a bigger storefront.
Her biggest dream was to lie at home, not have to work, and still have money to spend.
From morning until noon, she spent three thousand yuan on a computer desk, chair, and wardrobe.
She gave Wu Jiaxin a thousand yuan as an employee bonus to buy clothes.
She had seen all of Wu Jiaxin's efforts.
At first, Wu Jiaxin repeatedly refused, saying she wouldn't accept it.
Zhao Yan had to persuade her many times before Wu Jiaxin finally accepted.
However, she didn't buy clothes. She said she wanted to save it to get a better grave for her sister.
Zhao Yan was very pleased. This trip to the mall had cost her over six thousand yuan.
She could finally buy the clothes she wanted and also purchased a shop sign.
Zhao Yan was very satisfied with the shop sign. Although it was a bit expensive, it looked grand enough.
If she hung some sparkling lights on it tonight, it would be even more perfect.
After setting everything up, Zhao Yan stretched. As soon as she sat down, Wu Jiaxin's voice came from outside the door.
"Please come in. My boss is inside. Are you here for fortune-telling, physiognomy, or Feng Shui? My boss can do anything and everything. Once you choose, you won't regret it."
"Sister Zhao, we have a customer!"
Zhao Yan had just stood up when she saw Wu Jiaxin walk into the shop with a man, followed by another man wearing glasses.
"Boss Lin, what evil wind blew you over here?"
Seeing Lin Xihang arrive, Zhao Yan was a bit surprised.
Lin Xihang's complexion looked much better than before. Previously, his face was deathly pale, like an ice corpse retrieved from a funeral home.
"There's something good that requires cooperation with Master Zhao."
As he spoke, Lin Xihang looked at her shop and clicked his tongue twice, "Master Zhao, your shop is doing quite well. It looks very professional."
Zhao Yan smiled and said, "This is a small business of mine, it can't compare to Boss Lin's.
After speaking, she turned to Wu Jiaxin at the door and said, "Xinxin, please bring two bottles of ice cola to refresh Boss Lin and this handsome guy's throats."
"Okay," Wu Jiaxin replied, bringing over two bottles of ice cola.
Lin Xihang twisted open the cap and took a sip. "We're old acquaintances, so I won't beat around the bush. I watched your live stream before, and I found it very interesting."
"It's a pity the stream was too short and the content wasn't well-planned, but the interaction with the comments was quite good."
Zhao Yan nodded and asked, "What does Boss Lin mean?"
Lin Xihang extended his hand to the man behind him, who then took out a document.
He handed the contract to Zhao Yan.
"We have a movie about to be released, and this time we plan to use live streaming for promotion."
"The reason for using this method is that this movie is a low-budget horror film. If we do large-scale promotions, we might not even recoup the promotional costs."
"The content is all in the contract."
Zhao Yan flipped through the contract and understood Lin Xihang's idea within a few minutes.
Lin Xihang's company had hired several streamers, none of whom were particularly large, falling into the small to medium-sized streamer category.
They wanted these streamers to broadcast from haunted places and promote their movie.
Their movie was titled "Haunted House."
"Master Zhao, are you interested?" Lin Xihang asked enthusiastically.
These streamers could be optional, but Zhao Yan was someone he had to invite.
It wasn't just because of his relationship with Zhao Yan, but because he had watched her live stream. Although it was only for a little over an hour, the comments from netizens were numerous, exceeding those of some medium-sized streamers.
Most importantly, Zhao Yan had real skills. With her present, she could effectively maintain morale if anything happened.
Seeing that Zhao Yan didn't speak immediately, Lin Xihang said, "Master Zhao, the fee for this stream ranges from 30,000 to 100,000 yuan. I offer others 30,000, but for Master Zhao, I can give you the highest amount, which is 100,000 yuan."
"We can also do some promotional activities to help drive traffic for you."
"One hundred thousand yuan?"
Zhao Yan was tempted. One hundred thousand yuan could accomplish quite a bit.
However, she had one condition.
"I don't like fakery. I want to provide the most authentic live stream content to the netizens, so the haunted house streams you mentioned must be real haunted houses, not fake ones."
"Real haunted houses?" Lin Xihang was taken aback for a moment, then spread his hands helplessly, "But we don't know which building is a haunted house."
"Since it's a haunted house stream, you must have scouted locations beforehand. Can you show me the floor information?" Zhao Yan asked.
"Yes," the assistant behind Lin Xihang replied.
He then took out several pictures and handed them over.
Zhao Yan took the pictures and finished looking through them quickly.
"Is that all?" Zhao Yan asked.
The man shook his head, "There are a few more, but they're not here."
Zhao Yan rubbed her forehead. "These are all unfinished buildings, not actual haunted houses. Show me the last ones."
"Okay, please wait a moment. I'll have a colleague send the pictures over."
After a few minutes, the man handed his phone over.
Zhao Yan looked at the pictures on the phone. There were quite a few locations surveyed.
Finally, the third picture caught Zhao Yan's eye.
She pointed to the third picture and said, "It's this place."
Lin Xihang leaned over to take a look and immediately nodded, "Okay, that's the place."
"Then tomorrow, please gather at the company entrance, Master Zhao. We'll all take a bus together."
Zhao Yan hummed in agreement. httpδ:/m.kuAisugg.nět
Lin Xihang stood up with the man and walked out of the shop.
The man was somewhat puzzled by Lin Xihang's decisive confirmation. "Boss, the building she chose is very far away, outside Jiang City. We have closer buildings for the stream, why choose the farther one?"
Lin Xihang stated with certainty, "Because she is Master Zhao."