Godly Auxiliary System

Six thirty in the morning.    

Sun Yanghui carried his document bag and arrived at a rented building. As he walked, he checked the Baidu Map, and that's right, the locked address indicated that it was here. He did not expect that the "Singing God" would broadcast from a location not too far away from the company headquarters, and in a city at that.    

Looking at the ordinary-looking building in front of him, Sun Yanghui was a little confused. He did not expect that the place where Singing God was broadcast live would actually be so "simple".    

That's right, it was simple and crude!    

Sun Yanghui had made many guesses before he came here. In his opinion, for someone to have such a voice and to have gathered so much people in such a short period of time with absolute power, it might even be a professional singer who was unwilling to reveal his name.    

He did not show his face nor did he sign a contract with the platform. Perhaps he was trying to build his popularity so that he could reach the top in one fell swoop. At that time, if the "Singing God" left to sign the contract with another platform, it would definitely bring a large amount of people away, causing the platform to suffer a huge loss. As the manager, Sun Yanghui had to sign this person, if not he could only use a special method!    

With complicated feelings, Sun Yanghui knocked on the door.    

Dong, dong, dong.    

"Who is it?" The Landlord opened the door, he was startled: "Who are you looking for?"    

Sun Yanghui was also startled, why is it an old man, he looked around the room, but saw no one, "May I ask, is this Singing God's residence?"    

Landlord was a little puzzled, "What Singing God? "This is a rental house. If you want to rent a house, you can find out. I'm the only one living in this room."    

Sun Yanghui's eyes lit up, and he asked: "Right, that's right, then Master, do you know if there is a young man called Singing God who can sing songs on the computer without sleeping?"    

Landlord read and understood what he meant, "I don't know much about Singing God, but if you were to talk about the live broadcast, Ye has been broadcasting it every day, and he is still singing. That, is his room."    

"Alright, alright, thank you, uncle!"    

Dong, dong, dong!    

This time, Ye Lee yawned and opened the door. Who could knock on his door so early?    

"Who are you looking for?" Ye Lee was a little doubtful, looking at the middle-aged man in a suit in front of him.    

The moment Sun Yanghui saw Ye Lee, he felt that the young man was a little handsome, and after hearing the voice, he immediately recognized him.    

"You are Singing God right? Hello, let's get to know each other. I'm from Fighting Shrimp Entertainment, my name is Sun Yanghui … " Sun Yanghui stretched out his hand.    

Ye Lee was a little shocked, and quickly turned his head. Fighting Shrimp? He came knocking so quickly!    

"En, hello, please call me Ye Lee. Come in if you have anything to say." Since he had already come, Ye Lee could not reject anymore and brought him in.    

Sun Yanghui sat down and looked around the room, then went straight to the point: "Mr Ye, hello, I came here today mainly to discuss the contract between you and the platform. Why did you reject the platform the last two times, is it because the price is not enough for us to discuss?"    

Ye Lee shook his head. He had actually never intended to do that, "My main job is a doctor, if it was a live broadcast, I could just play around with you …"    

Sun Yanghui sweated, if you were to casually play with the live broadcast and you can catch up with the super popular streamers, then wouldn't it be a wonder to be more serious?    

Of course, you couldn't say that.    

Sun Yanghui clapped his hands, and said: "That's right, in fact I like young people like you who have ideas, the current society's part-time jobs are the main stream, the industry's live broadcast is so good, there's no restrictions, and the income is also high, it can also enhance one's communication ability, even if it's not about money, your singing is so nice, don't you need a platform to display your talent?"    

Ye Lee was slightly speechless. Right now, he had so many talents that it gave him a headache. He cleared his throat and said, "But after looking at your contract, there seems to be a time limit.    

"Change the time for the live broadcast as you wish!" Sun Yanghui suddenly slammed the table.    

Ye Lee looked at him strangely, then said: "Furthermore, I feel that many of the arrangements in the contract are not very reasonable, for example …"    

"You can change it. Everything you said can be adjusted. If the contract is not satisfactory, I can then rewrite it and print out a copy!" Sun Yanghui said resolutely.    

"…"    

In the end, Sun Yanghui put away the contract with a look of satisfaction on his face. His unscrupulous adjustment had finally moved Ye Lee, and he had even suspected that some of the rules in the contract were just for show.    

"Cooperate well with Mr Ye. This is your live broadcast income for the past week and it's all in this card. In the future, as the platform's S-Rank signing host, your subsequent earnings will all be transferred into this card." Sun Yanghui smiled as he handed over a card.    

After finding out that the account had a million in deposits, Ye Lee was slightly surprised, but he calmed down. A while ago, when he looked at the online reports, there were many super popular streamers that took a hundred million annually.    

Ye Lee nodded his head and communicated a bit more. He achieved his goal and left satisfied.    

The small episode passed.    

In the morning, Ye Lee went out after tidying up.    

After walking down a certain street, Ye Lee suddenly froze for a bit.    

He saw that the street had changed at an unknown time.    

Because he often came here too early, Ye Lee was very familiar with the Lanzhou Noodle Soup opened by Zhang Quanfei's former owner. However, the Lanzhou Noodle Soup store had now disappeared, and there was an additional "Ye's Lamian" at its original location.    

This "Madam Ye's Noodle Soup" was not only built on the original spot, but had also been expanded. It was two to three times bigger than the previous one. People would come in and out from it from time to time, making it very lively.    

Ye Lee was surprised, thinking that it could not be, could it be that the original noodle shop had closed down?    

He walked in and saw that the interior of the noodle house was very spacious and the decorations had taken quite some effort. The most important thing was that there were a lot of people inside. With such a large space, every table was almost full of people.    

Seemingly to deal with this situation, there were quite a few employees in the store, with three to five coming in and out of the kitchen from the back.    

"Boss, are the noodles ready?"    

"Can you hurry up? I'm already hungry!"    

"I've ordered two large, luxurious bowls of beef. Can you serve mine first?"    

Even though the employees of the noodle store were quick, more people were waiting to eat the noodles. Many people impatiently urged them to do so.    

However, urging was urging. Strangely, no one left due to impatience. Those hungry eyes were eagerly looking at the noodles on the other people's tables.    

However, after a while, a familiar figure walked out and instructed the staff, "Hurry up, guests are waiting for us. The guests at table 07 don't like spring onion, remember not to put it on display!"    

Ye Lee was clearly a little stunned, this person was the previous owner of the Lanzhou Mask, Zhang Quanfei.