"Ahem, shall we introduce ourselves?"
Lin Xiaohao sat in his chair, awkwardly initiating conversation as if afflicted by some social swagger syndrome.
It was the afternoon of December 27th.
Having stayed in the hotel for a day, Lin Xiaohao had conducted one livestream. He was originally just a small broadcaster with just over a million followers, but after announcing his participation in Lu Ban's "Glass Flower", his following had skyrocketed, approaching seven million.
Just by livestreaming from the hotel and discussing his experiences over the past few days for a little over an hour, Lin Xiaohao had received tens of thousands in tips.
Tonight, they would travel to the "Glass Flower" venue. Before this, they only had a vague idea that it was located at the foot of Jiangcheng Mountain, on the outskirts of Jiangcheng, with scarce historical information. Nobody knew what the place looked like now.
Next to the table, the camera had already started broadcasting.
