What in the world? "My bros"? 666? Yachts, crowns, and graffiti?
Qin Fan, slowly making his way to the rooftop, couldn't help but frown as he heard the sounds.
He wasn't clueless about live streaming. In his previous life, live streaming was virtually everywhere. However, he held a rather peculiar view of streamers; to put it simply, he found them somewhat repulsive. The ones who got famous and rich would strut around with their noses in the air, acting all high and mighty. The ones who didn't make it would cry poverty every day, debasing themselves like clowns in a desperate scramble for popularity.
Although he understood this was a way to make a living, he just couldn't accept it. His first impression of Mrs. Wang's son was already unfavorable.
