112: Chapter 112 is absolutely explosive!!!

7:50 PM.

The official livestream room of the Spark Game Platform, which was ready but had not yet officially started broadcasting.

Even though not a single soul could be seen yet, the number of online viewers in the livestream room had already surpassed one million early on and was soaring toward two million. The popularity was terrifyingly high, and the bullet chat was filled with messages like "Open the door! Open the door!" and "Yingzi, open the door, it's your daddy."

Obviously.

It wasn't just countless people who had played Spark Games' titles coming to satisfy the intense curiosity they had built up for over a year.

After the news broke that Jiang Yuan would be livestreaming in person, countless idle onlookers who had heard her name through various channels also flocked to join the excitement.

Meanwhile, in the livestream room the company had prepared.

Su Meng and other staff members were tirelessly performing final checks on the equipment.

They adjusted the camera angle, tested the microphone volume, and set the fill light to a warm yellow, casting a glow over the off-white ergonomic chair and the light gray background wall.

Once everything was ready.

Su Meng straightened up and nodded, a look of satisfaction flashing across her lovely, fair face.

As another "visual center" of the Art Group.

Lin Ran, however, didn't have any of Su Meng's poised elegance at the moment; she was sitting on a chair to the side of the camera, her hands placed neatly on her knees, looking as well-behaved as a primary school student on their first day of school.

Don't ask why Lin Ran was here, because she was in despair herself!

"Does anyone understand, fam? I had already prepared snacks, sunflower seeds, and popcorn, ready to leisurely watch the big boss's livestream debut."

"But then I got roped in midway to serve as labor, supposedly to showcase the company's average looks?"

Regarding this.

Lin Ran was naturally resistant and planned to use "social anxiety" as an excuse to make a tentative struggle.

But after this struggle was suppressed by her department head, Su Meng.

Lin Ran ended up sitting there obediently, playing the role of an exquisite "vase."

On the other side.

Su Meng, of course, didn't know how complicated Lin Ran's inner thoughts were. She glanced at the time, looked around, and then turned her gaze toward Lin Ran.

Today, the girl was wearing a cream-white knitted short-sleeved top and light gray casual pants. Her gorgeous pale-gold hair hung loose, and her makeup was very light. Sitting there quietly, she was as beautiful as a celebrity or model the company might have spent a fortune to invite.

In the entire company, her looks could be said to be second to only one person and above everyone else; it was almost impossible to find anyone who could compare, not even Su Meng.

If it were any other female leader making a livestream appearance.

No matter how stupid or lacking in emotional intelligence Su Meng might be, she would never bring someone with such heavenly looks to upstage the leader—unless she was tired of living or didn't want the job anymore.

But when that leader was Jiang Yuan.

Even for Lin Ran, whose looks were so heavenly that everyone in the company felt she shouldn't be in the gaming industry but should instead venture into the entertainment world.

Among the more than one hundred employees in the company, almost no one felt that Su Meng was seeking her own doom by doing this.

It was a pity for such a pretty girl.

She was just a bit too introverted and socially anxious.

She had clearly livestreamed once before, so why did she seem even more nervous this time?

Just as Su Meng was hesitating whether to comfort Lin Ran before Jiang Yuan arrived, her phone suddenly vibrated.

She looked down; it was a message from Jiang Yuan, just four simple words: "I'm coming over."

Seeing this.

Su Meng immediately put her phone away and said seriously to Lin Ran:

"President Jiang is here. Get ready and relax a bit; the livestream should be starting soon."

Hearing this, Lin Ran immediately sat up straight, though she still looked a bit like a primary schooler.

The door was pushed open.

When Jiang Yuan walked in, Su Meng instinctively stepped aside, feeling as if the young girl was glowing, incredibly dazzling.

Though she was only wearing a white cotton shirt, loose sky-blue jeans, and a pair of inexpensive white canvas shoes.

Jiang Yuan was still so beautiful that even Su Meng, who spent every day with her, found her refreshingly moving, with a soul-stirring sense of bright, noble elegance.

Unaware of Su Meng's current thoughts, Jiang Yuan walked over to the chair with a relaxed expression, sat down, and looked up at the camera.

The cool white light from the screen fell on her face; her skin was so pale it was almost translucent, her features were exquisite and picturesque, and the slight droop at the corners of her eyes gave her a natural sense of innocence.

Even as fellow women.

After Su Meng and Lin Ran exchanged a glance, they could both see the amazement and admiration in each other's eyes. For the first time in their lives, they felt no desire or confidence to compete with the looks of a peer.

Completely unaware of the complicated inner thoughts of the two beside her.

After confirming there were no issues with the equipment, Jiang Yuan looked at Su Meng and Lin Ran with clear eyes and asked with a smile:

"Which of you is sitting next to me?"

Su Meng and Lin Ran exchanged another glance.

Lin Ran immediately said, following her heart:

"Manager Su, you sit!"

Su Meng also responded with a gentle smile:

"Then I won't be formal!"

Jiang Yuan couldn't help but smile, thinking to herself, *As expected of our Spark Games—the atmosphere is truly harmonious and friendly!*

After the seating arrangement was settled in a harmonious atmosphere.

Su Meng moved her chair closer to Jiang Yuan, sitting together with her in a way that looked quite intimate.

Lin Ran, meanwhile, hurried to the left side of the camera, sitting on another sofa, responsible for monitoring the bullet chat and passing along questions.

Time quietly reached 7:58.

Jiang Yuan opened the livestream back-end and changed the title to "Spark Games' Jiang Yuan — Minecraft Launch Day Livestream"!

Then she hovered her mouse over the "Start Livestream" button. With just a light click, the broadcast would begin instantly, appearing before millions of viewers... no, by now, over two million viewers.

Seeing this, Su Meng quickly whispered:

"The retweets from the overseas sub-accounts are all set, and the front-page pinned livestreams on Bilibili, Moyu, and other platforms are ready too."

Jiang Yuan nodded slightly, thinking that the total number of viewers across all platforms must be in the several millions by now.

As this arguably exaggerated number flashed through her mind.

Even Jiang Yuan, who was usually as calm as water and as cool as ice, couldn't help her eyelid twitching, and a faint sense of nervousness inevitably arose in her heart.

Exactly 8:00 PM.

With a light click from Jiang Yuan, the livestream began.

The moment the livestream feed lit up, the bullet chat flooded in almost simultaneously—layered and dense, like a torrential flood breaking through a dam. There were so many that the platform stuttered slightly, and the bullet chat even froze.

Fortunately, while the chat was lagging, the video feed remained smooth.

In the frame, Jiang Yuan sat quietly under the warm yellow light, as beautiful as jade, magnificent and exquisite.

A snow-white shirt, sky-blue jeans, a high ponytail, flawless fair skin, cherry-pink lips, and a silver necklace resting on her white collarbone, gleaming slightly.

After a moment of blankness, the bullet chat completely exploded!!!